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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
As expected, Natalie had no reservations about approving the script. She was convinced that playing the part of a negro slave woman in Roger Gray's film was her ticket to success in Hollywood, a dream that she'd almost given up on.
Danessa agreed with her mother on that point. However, the thought of having to perform the humiliating scenes where she'd be stripped naked and sold on the auction block in front of a crowd of strangers, both actors and crew, filled her with trepidation. Even beyond that scene, the former child star would spend much of her on screen time in the film nude.
Natalie skimmed the script the next morning as she ate her breakfast. She was about to call Jennifer to tell her that she liked the script and that she and Danessa were prepared to sign the contracts.
"When you talk to Jenny, ask her if there's a part fo' Londa," asked Danessa. "She be happy bein' a extra or somethin'. Please, Mama?"
The older woman frowned for a moment before her expression softened.
"All right," said Natalie. "Be good fo' her to be doin' somethin' 'sides pornos."
"Thank you, Mama," replied Danessa, ignoring the implied insult of her cousin.
Danessa cleared the breakfast dishes while Natalie went into the living room where the telephone was. When the teenager finished, her mother was just hanging up.
"What'd she say?" Danessa wanted to know.
"She says she's glad we gonna do the movie," Natalie answered. "I ain't even hafta ask her 'bout puttin' Londa in. She was sayin' she wanted her to be one o' the whupped nigga in the first act. She ain't got no lines, but she do get to strut 'round wit' her stuff all hangin' out. Londa kin do that jus' fine."
"She gonna be real happy," said Danessa. "I's gonna call her up an' tell her."
"You do that, Nessa," replied Natalie. "An' tell her to git her ass on over here. We gots to git on over to Mista Gray's. He gonna be takin' us to meet somebody who's gonna be puttin' up a bunch o' the money fo' the movie. He wants to meet Londa fo' hisself, too."
* * *
Rolonda was indeed thrilled to learn she'd be in the movie. She hurried over to the apartment and found Danessa and Natalie waiting for her. They sped off down the boulevard towards the Century Park Towers.
"You ain't messin' wit' me 'bout me bein' dat nigga woman number one, is you?" asked Rolonda. "I can't hardly believes I's gonna be in a real movie."
"That's what Jenny said," Natalie replied. "She said how Mista Gray wanted a look at you right away. An' that white man sho' does a good job o' lookin' at a nigga, too."
"I hope he do!" grinned Rolonda.
"Turn here," said Danessa. "Park over there."
Rolonda steered the beat up Chevy into a parking place in front of the Century Park Towers. They all got out and walked up to the front door. A silver haired black man in a doorman's uniform eyed them suspiciously.
"Kin I he'p you ladies?" he asked.
"We here to see Mista Roger Gray," Natalie spoke up.
A telephone was mounted next to the doorman's station and he picked it up and dialed. After a few words were exchanged, he hung up.
"Y'all kin go on in," he grinned at them. "Miz Gray be down in a minute."
The three black women walked past him into the lobby. They waited by the elevator for a minute before the doors opened up. Jennifer Gray was inside.
"Hello, ladies," she greeted them, smiling warmly. "Come on up. Mister Gray is waiting for you."
Natalie, Danessa, and Rolonda joined Jennifer in the elevator. The doors closed and the car began to climb.
"Please get undressed quickly on the way up," said Jennifer. "We won't have much time here before we leave to see Miz Goodrich, but Mister Gray would like a good look at you all, especially you, Londa."
Danessa was shocked at the idea of undressing in the elevator. But, when she looked at Natalie and Rolonda, both of them were pulling off their tops. The teenager quickly unbuttoned her blouse.
"Just give me your clothes," instructed Jennifer. "I'll take care of them."
Natalie matter of factly unclasped her bra and handed it to Jennifer. Rolonda did the same. Both negro women pulled off their skirts and panties and stood naked in the elevator as if it were perfectly reasonable. Danessa was still taking her panties off when the bell rang and the doors opened onto the small room that led to the living room of Roger Gray's apartment.
"Hurry up, Nessa," Natalie urged her daughter. "Git them panties off. We ain't gonna be keepin' that white man waitin' on us."
Embarrassed, Danessa slipped her panties down to her ankles and stepped out of them. She bent over, picked them up, and handed them to Jennifer. She imagined the three of them were already living the movie story and were about to undergo a pre-auction inspection. The idea had her wet, much to her shame. She looked at her mother and cousin and wondered what they were thinking.
Jennifer opened the door to the living room. The room was bright with the late morning sun flooding in. Once again, Danessa was struck by the panoramic view of the city below. After a few seconds, however, she remembered that she was standing there naked with her mother and cousin, surrounded by opulence and luxury. She felt awkward and embarrassed and distinctly out of place.
"Well, well, well!" exclaimed Mister Gray as he strode into the room. "Nattie and Nessa, I'm pleased to see you looking so good! And this fine young negress must be Londa. I'm glad you could come, too."
"I's happy to be here, suh," replied Rolonda respectfully. "When I read dat script, I knowed I wanted to be in it."
"Jenny told me all about you and your visit to her office the other day," said Mister Gray, settling onto the couch. "She said you were a good nigger and would be perfect for one of the slaves in the first act. Come over here so I can have a better look at you."
Danessa watched as Rolonda stepped forward. Mister Gray looked up at her.
"Stand with your legs apart, nigger," Mister Gray instructed her. "Hands behind your head, mouth open."
Rolonda complied instantly, like a soldier snapping to attention. Danessa felt her pussy tingle watching her cousin put in this humiliating position.
Mister Gray reached out to Rolonda and ran his hands over her breasts, squeezing them as if judging the ripeness of melons. Gradually, he moved down and reached between the big negro girl's legs. Danessa's arousal grew watching her cousin standing still and looking straight ahead while the white man took liberties with her most intimate parts.
"Turn around and bend over, girl," the white man ordered the negro girl.
Rolonda turned to face away from Mister Gray and leaned over, her fat black ass only inches from the white man's face.
"Spread," he instructed simply.
Without hesitation, the big black girl reached around behind her, and placing her hands on her ass cheeks, spread them. Mister Gray ran a hand down the crack of her ass. Rolonda shuddered when he touched her pussy.
"Good girl," he praised her. "Turn back around and get on your knees."
Once again, Rolonda did what she was told immediately. She did an about face and knelt before the white man. Without being told, she clasped her hands behind her head and waited. Mister Gray stood up from the couch.
"Look at me, girl," he commanded.
Rolonda looked up at him. Danessa began to feel the same emotions as when it had been her kneeling before the white man.
"Tell me, Londa," he asked her, "are you a nigger?"
"Yes, suh," she replied. "I sho' is. I ain't nothin' but a nigga fo' da white man, boss. I's yo' nigga now."
Smiling, Mister Gray reached down and touched the top of Rolonda's head, much in the same way he'd pat a dog who'd pleased him.
"I'd love to try out your mouth, nigger," he told her. "But we need to go."
"You kin have my mouf any time, Mista Gray," Rolonda assured him. "You jus' say when, an' I's ready fo' you."
"Good girl, Londa," said Mister Gray. "I'll be using it soon, believe me. Now get up and go over with Nessa and Nattie."
Rolonda rose to her feet and walked over to where Danessa and Natalie had been standing and watching her. Mister Gray turned to Jennifer.
"Londa will be perfect for nigger number one in the first act," he said. "Get them in costume and we'll get going."
"Yes, suh," replied Jennifer. "I does like you say."
As Mister Gray watched, Jennifer went to a closet and brought out a cardboard box. She carried it over to where the naked black women waited and set it on the floor. When she opened it, Danessa was surprised to see it didn't contain costumes at all. At least, not the kind of costumes she expected. All she could see were what appeared to be iron collars, manacles, and chains.
"Dese her is yo' costumes," Jennifer announced, reaching into the box. "Git dem collars on. Cuffs, too."
Jennifer handed out a collar to each of Danessa, Natalie, and Rolonda. They were heavier than they looked. The colored teen fastened hers around her neck. Next came the cuffs. She looked to the others and saw that her mother and cousin were wearing theirs, too.
"Let's go," said Mister Gray. "Putting the chains on now will be cumbersome. Bring them along and we'll do it in time for our arrival at the Goodrich estate."
"Yes, suh, boss," said Jennifer, stooping to pick up the box containing the chains.
Mister Gray headed for the elevator.
"What about our clothes?" asked Danessa. "We ain't dressed to go."
"Yes, you is, girl," Jennifer corrected her. "Dis be jus' how you is goin' so git a move on."
Natalie and Rolonda were already walking to the elevator. Danessa felt a knot in her stomach as she turned to follow. Jennifer came along after her.
"Don't worry about the clothing, Nessa," said Mister Gray. "It'll be here when we get back. Besides, you look perfect, just the way you are. Niggers were frequently naked when being taken for appraisal. And, that's just where you're going. Carol Goodrich will be supplying an important part of the funding for the film. We... You have to demonstrate to her that the film will work and that you girls can be convincing slaves. I know you can do it."
"But, we can't go outside like this!" exclaimed Danessa. "We's naked! People is gonna see us!"
"I doubt we'll encounter anyone in the garage, which is where we're going," explained Mister Gray. "The limo has dark tinted glass. There'll be no problem at our destination. Not at the Goodrich estate. Naked niggers are..., well, perfectly appropriate there."
"But...," protested Danessa.
"Hush up, girl," hissed Natalie. "If Mista Gray say we goin' naked, den we's goin' naked. Stop yo' fussin' an' do like you's tol'!"
"Believe me, Nessa," said Mister Gray, "I'm not interested in having trouble with the authorities for indecent exposure. It'll be perfectly fine. Of course, your exposure is anything but indecent."
The elevator arrived and the doors slid open. Mister Gray stepped into the car with Natalie and Rolonda right behind him. Her heart pounding, Danessa followed along with Jennifer.
Certainly, her activities up to now had been degrading, but now Danessa faced making her humiliation public. She watched as the numbers of the floor counted down as the elevator passed them. What would happen if it stopped for other passengers on the way down?
At last, the elevator stopped and the doors opened onto the underground parking garage. Parked nearby was a black stretch limousine, complete with tinted windows. Just as they stepped out of the elevator, the driver door of the limo opened and a middle aged black man in a chauffer's uniform stepped out.
Danessa was mortified to be seen this way in a public place, even though it was an underground garage. She was incredibly aware of her nakedness, but made no move to cover herself since she was certain that Mister Gray would be displeased if she did.
They all walked towards the limo under the chauffer's watchful gaze. He took a good long look at the naked negro women before he walked to the back of the car. He opened the back door and held it, grinning. Mister Gray got in. Jennifer waited for Danessa, who'd hesitated before coming any closer.
"Git yo' black asses on in dere," said Jennifer.
Danessa climbed in. She'd been in a limousine before, but this one was even nicer than what she'd remembered from her heady days of television stardom. There were two long black leather upholstered seats with a good bit of leg room between them. One faced forward and one faced the rear.
Mister Gray sat in the forward facing one and gestured to Danessa to take a seat opposite him. The leather felt cool and smooth on her bare ass. She was still very nervous about going for a ride through the downtown streets in a state of complete undress, having left her clothing behind in the apartment. She was going to stay naked whether she liked it or not.
Natalie got in and sat next her daughter. Rolonda was last. Mister Gray patted the seat next to him and the big black girl sat beside him. Jennifer got in last, sitting next to Natalie. The chauffer closed the door after her. He walked up to the front of the car and got behind the wheel.
The motor started and the limo rolled out of the parking garage onto the boulevard. To Danessa, the whole situation was surreal. Outside, people strolled down the sidewalks. Cars, trucks, and buses drove by, all going about their mundane business. Meanwhile, inside the stretch limo, three naked negro women rode by unnoticed.
"Jenny did a little research to find Londa's previous screen credits," said Mister Gray. "Do you have the disc?"
"Yes, suh," said Jennifer. "I gots it right here."
Jennifer reached into her purse and produced what appeared to be a blank DVD. Mounted in the ceiling was something that looked like a DVD player, complete with two LCD screens, one facing each seat. She slipped the disc into the player.
"Let's see what she came up with," he said. "I haven't had a chance to look at it until now."
Up on the screen, they were treated to a view Rolonda.
* * *
Rolonda was sitting on the edge of a bed in what was obviously a hotel room. She was wearing blue jeans and a pink tank top with "fatblackcumdumps.com" emblazoned across the front in blue letters. She wore her hair in a pony tail and smiled at the camera.
"Start off by telling us your name," said a voice from off camera.
"Londa," said the Rolonda on the screen.
"How old are you, Londa?" asked the voice.
"Nineteen," replied Rolonda.
"Nineteen?" repeated the voice. "Nice! We like young pretty girls like you. Have you ever made a video like this before?"
"No," giggled Rolonda. "Dis is my first time."
"Ah, yes, the first time," said the voice playfully. "I'm afraid we won't be gentle."
"Dat's okay wit' me," said Rolonda, smiling.
"You like it rough, do you?" asked the voice.
"Yeah," agreed Rolonda.
"So, you know what you're gonna be doing today, right?" the voice asked.
"Yeah," said Rolonda. "I'm gonna suck some dick an' git fucked. You an' yo' friends is gonna git nasty wit' me."
"That's right, Londa," the voice agreed. "We're nasty guys. We like getting nasty with girls like you."
"Dat's how I like it," Rolonda assured him.
"Good," said the voice. "Tell me, Londa, you ever been with a white guy before?"
"Yeah," answered Rolonda. "I been wit' a few."
"Really?" responded the voice. "You suck 'em off?"
"Yeah," smiled Rolonda.
"Fuck 'em?"
"Yeah."
"Ever let a white guy fuck you up the ass?" asked the voice.
"White guys is da only ones I let fuck my ass," replied Rolonda.
"Really?" said the voice, surprised. "You won't let a black man fuck you in the ass?"
"Hell, no," said Rolonda.
"Dicks too big?" the voice wanted to know.
"Nah," laughed Rolonda. "Dat shit ain't true. Black man's dick ain't no different 'n a white man's 'cept da color. I jus' like to save my ass fo' white dick, dat's all."
"You're gonna get some white dick up your ass today, girl," said the voice. "You know that, don't you?"
"Yeah," Rolonda giggled.
"Take off the top, girl," ordered the voice. "Let's see your boobs."
"'kay," said Rolonda.
Rolonda reached down with both hands and pulled the tank top up over her head. She hadn't been wearing a bra so her massive breasts just jiggled and then just hung there.
"Dayum!" exclaimed the voice. "You got a nice set of tits! Nice big ones!"
"Thanks," smiled Rolonda. "I's glad y'all like 'em."
"Oh, we do," said the voice. "Hold 'em up so we can get a better look."
Rolonda held her breasts up and smiled as the camera zoomed in for a close view. Her nipples were hard.
"Nice," said the voice. "Real nice. Take your pants off."
"'kay," replied Rolonda, standing.
The camera zoomed out to take in a full length view of Rolonda unfastening her tight blue jeans and pulling them down along with her panties. Her large breasts swung freely as she stepped out of her pants. When she stood back up, her shaved pussy was revealed.
"Turn around so we can see that big ass of yours," instructed the voice.
Rolonda turned around and the camera zoomed in on her ass until it filled the screen.
"Bend over," the voice told her.
The camera zoomed out a little as Rolonda bent over.
"Slap it," ordered the voice.
"Huh?" replied Rolonda.
"Slap your ass," the voice explained. "Hard. Give yourself a spanking."
"A'right," agreed Rolonda.
Rolonda reached around and started slapping herself on the ass.
Whap. Whap. Whap. Whap.
"I bets y'all kin do a better job o' dis dan I kin," said Rolonda.
"Oh, we will," the voice assured her. "Let's get started, Londa. Get on your knees. I think Dougie's ready for you."
Rolonda got down on her knees as the camera moved around to get a front view of her. A white man, shown from the waist down, stepped into the frame. His dick was standing at attention.
"Take it in your mouth, bitch," said a second voice, previously unheard.
Rolonda walked forward on her knees until she was right in front of the white man. She reached out and took hold of his erection. Leaning forward, she took his dick into her mouth and started bobbing her head.
"Fuck her face, Dougie," said the first voice.
Dougie, presumably the man in the frame, put his hands behind Rolonda's head and began bucking his hips. The big black girl took it valiantly in spite of choking and sputtering. He humped her for a couple of minutes.
* * *
Danessa watched the screen, transfixed on the image of her cousin taking some stranger's dick in her mouth and throat, his balls bouncing off her face.
"This is good work, Londa," said Mister Gray. "I like it."
"Thank you, suh," replied Rolonda.
"Nessa, come here," ordered the white man. "Your cousin's performance has me in need of relief. Suck my cock like a good nigger while I watch this."
Riding around naked was bad enough, thought Danessa. Now he expected her to blow him out here in public! Perhaps it was true that no one could see through the tinted glass, but she could see out.
"Git on over dere, chil'!" said Natalie. "Da white man done give you a order! Wha's wrong wit' you?"
Danessa slid off the leather seat and got on her hands and knees. She crawled to the seat where Mister Gray sat and looked up at him.
"Take da white man's thang out 'an git to work, girl," Natalie instructed. "He busy watchin' da video."
Being on her hands and knees in front of Mister Gray was stirring up the emotions she'd felt before. Her pussy ached to be touched. Danessa reached up and unfastened the white man's belt. She unclasped the top of his trousers and unzipped the fly. She took his dick out through the fly in his boxer shorts. It glistened with pre cum.
Danessa looked up at Mister Gray, but his attention was fixated on the screen. The former child star lowered her face to his crotch and slurped his cock into her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down on it while still listening to the audio from the clip.
Wet slurping sounds punctuated by gags and grunts filled the back seat of the limo. Danessa sucked Mister Gray's dick while up on the screen, the unseen Dougie fucked Rolonda's face.
* * *
Rolonda's face was mashed up against the white man's crotch. Long strings of spittle dripped onto her swaying breasts while he bucked his hips, plunging his dick down her throat and bouncing his balls off her chin. Suddenly he grabbed her pony tail and jerked her head off of his cock. She looked up with a surprised expression.
"You like gettin' your face fucked, bitch?" asked Dougie.
"Uh huh," agreed Rolonda, nodding her head.
"Say it," he ordered.
"I likes gittin' my face fucked," said Rolonda.
Dougie drew his hand back and slapped Rolonda across the face, sending the spittle hanging from her chin flying.
Whap!
"Tell me you like it 'cause you're jus' a dumb ass bitch whore," commanded Dougie.
He slapped her again.
Whap!
"I like it cause I's a dumb ass bitch whore," repeated Rolonda.
Dougie bent over and put a hand on each side of Rolonda's face. He began slapping her lightly, but rapidly, with one hand and then the other.
Whap. Whap Whap. Whap Whap. Whap Whap. Whap
"You're a cocksuckin' slut, ain't you bitch?" asked Dougie.
Whap. Whap Whap. Whap Whap. Whap Whap. Whap
"Uh huh," replied Rolonda as he continued to slap her face. "I's a cocksuckin' bitch... slut... whore... like you say."
Taking his hands away, the white man bent down even closer, though still not enough for his face to show on camera. The camera zoomed in for a close up of Rolonda's face. Tears from the slapping rolled down her cheeks. The sound of Dougie spitting could be heard and instantly a big thick splotch of saliva appeared on the black girl's face, right on her forehead.
"Open your mouth, bitch," commanded Dougie.
Rolonda opened her mouth, but Dougie grabbed her face and forced it open even further before spitting right in it. He released her and straightened up. A second later he plunged his dick into her open mouth and resumed fucking her face, forcing her up against him with his hands on the back of her head.
"I'm gonna cum," croaked Dougie.
"Pull out and nut on her face, Dougie," said the unseen voice.
Dougie obliged and jerked Rolonda's head back off his dick just in time. He grunted as he ejaculated into the negro's face. A blast of semen hit her in one eye. Then another on the cheek.
"Open up, cunt," he ordered her.
Tilting her head back, Rolonda opened her mouth wide. Dougie continued to stroke his dick, milking the sperm out and letting it drip into the black girl's mouth.
"Don't swallow it," instructed the other, unseen voice.
The camera moved closer and zoomed in to show the thick white liquid inside Rolonda's gaping mouth. She waited patiently while they moved in to get the best shot.
"You got most of the load on her face, dude," said the voice.
"I got plenty in her hole," Dougie responded.
"All right, swallow it, girl," the voice ordered. "Then open up and show us it's gone."
Rolonda closed her mouth and swallowed. She then opened her mouth wide, revealing that she had, in fact, swallowed the white man's cum.
"My turn," said the voice. "Take over."
The camera view jerked as the unseen man handed the camera to his colleague. A different white man, with a pot belly and shaved pubes, stepped into the frame. His dick was hard and it bobbed as he moved closer to where Rolonda knelt on the floor. She looked up at it, her face still dripping with the first man's semen.
The fat white man stuffed his dick into the colored girl's mouth. She gagged and sputtered as he shoved his cock down her throat. The camera zoomed in on her face to show how her cheeks bulged as she took the face fucking. Again, the sound of spitting was heard and another splatter of saliva dripped onto Rolonda's forehead.
Without a word, the fat man pulled out and started stroking his dick right over Rolonda's face. In a few seconds it erupted and streams of sperm splashed the black girl in the nose before he pointed it into her open mouth.
"Get up, whore," ordered the fat man. "We got a treat for you."
Rolonda stood, her mouth still open and full of semen. Cum dripped off her face. The white man reached out with a pudgy hand and grabbed one of the negro's saggy breasts and tugged on it. He walked to the hotel room's bathroom, never letting go of her, pulling her along by the breast.
"Into the tub," said the fat man. "On your knees. Keep your face hole open."
The colored girl did as she was instructed, kneeling in the tub, her mouth open. At the edge of the camera frame, the fat man could be seen holding his dick, pointing it at the kneeling negro. A few seconds later, he let loose a stream of piss that hit Rolonda in the face. He guided the stream to her open mouth. There was far more than her mouth could hold and the overflow ran down over her chest.
After the stream subsided the camera jiggled. The fat man must be taking the camera back. Next, Dougie could be seen from the waist down, pointing his cock at Rolonda the way man holds it while standing in front of a urinal. A strong stream of urine hit the hapless negro in the face, splashing her hair. He slowly aimed lower, filling her mouth again. Then, still lower, hosing down her breasts before the stream finally gave out.
"Hold it... Hold it...," said the fat man as he moved the camera in closer.
He zoomed it in until Rolonda's piss filled mouth took up the whole frame. She coughed suddenly and it spilled out of her mouth and dripped off her chin.
"I's sorry," she apologized. "I couldn't he'p it."
"It's okay," said the fat man. "Now, piss for us and we're done."
"A'right," agreed Rolonda.
The camera zoomed back to show Rolonda full length, kneeling in the bathtub. The shot panned down and zoomed in on her crotch just in time to see the beginnings of a trickle of pee. It developed into a full stream and the camera didn't miss a second of it. The shot zoomed all the way out to show her looking down as the last bit trickled out.
Rolonda looked up at the camera, her piss soaked hair matted to her forehead, and a glob of cum still on her cheek.
"Was dat okay?" she asked. "Did I do it like y'all wanted?"
"You were great, Londa," said the fat man. "Now smile for the camera."
* * *
The negro girl on the screen smiled broadly in her degradation. Rolonda looked every bit the dumb whore that they'd told her she was.
"You're gonna do great in the movie, Londa," said Mister Gray as Danessa continued to slurp on his dick.
"Thank you, suh," said Rolonda. "I tries my best."
"I ain't never seen nothin' like dat!" said Natalie, a hint of disgust in her voice. "Dat was nasty!"
Jennifer turned towards Natalie and shook her head. The older woman instantly realized she'd stepped out of line.
"Nasty is what niggers are for, Nattie," Mister Gray pointed out. "I've got your daughter sucking my dick right now. Is that nasty?"
"I's sorry, suh," Natalie apologized. "I ain't mean nothin' by what I said. I's jus' sayin' it was nasty. Ain't nothin' wrong wit' dat. An' you right 'bout dat, boss. Dat's what niggas is fo'."
"I'm glad you agree, girl," said Mister Gray. "I know you're a good nigger, Nattie. You do what you're told."
"Yes, suh," agreed Natalie. "I sho' do. I do like you say, boss."
"Excellent," Mister Gray replied. "Get on your hands and knees, nigger. Crawl to me."
Natalie slid off the seat and onto her knees. She started to crawl over to get next to her daughter as Danessa bobbed her head on the white man's cock.
"No, Nattie," he stopped her. "Not to me. To Londa. Go put your face between her legs and get to work licking her cunt."
"You want me to lick dat nigga's pussy?" asked Natalie.
"That's correct," Mister Gray confirmed. "It pleases me to have you go down on her. So get to it."
"Yes, suh, boss," said Natalie.
The older colored woman found this to be far more humiliating than anything the white man had had her do up to now. At least before, she was servicing him directly. Now, she was being forced to pleasure Rolonda, her ex-husband's whore niece. But, she knew she had no choice. Natalie had to do what Mister Gray said.
Natalie crawled between Rolonda's legs and pushed her face up against the big girl's musky pussy. At least it was shaved so she didn't get any hair in her mouth, she thought. She started licking, running her tongue up the length of her vagina.
Rolonda leaned back and opened her legs wider, giving Natalie better access to her sensitive pussy. She could feel the older negro's tongue between her labia and on her clit.
"Is she doing a good job, Londa?" asked Mister Gray, his breathing labored.
"Yes, suh," sighed Rolonda. "She sho' is."
Danessa's jaw was aching, but she was determined to keep it up. She could taste the white man's pre cum and tried her best to get him off. She glanced over to see the top of her mother's head between her cousin's legs. She knew that Natalie would be hating it; forced to service Rolonda in spite of what she thought of her.
"Make her cum, nigger," instructed Mister Gray. "I know you know how to eat pussy."
"Mmmff," agreed Natalie.
"Oh, shit!" cried Rolonda, clamping her thighs on Natalie's head. "I's gonna cum, boss! Kin I? Kin I? Kin i?"
"Yeah," groaned Mister Gray. "Cum."
"Fuck!" exclaimed Rolonda. "Oh, fuck!"
Natalie felt the increased wetness on her face and as well as the pressure on her head from Rolonda's thighs. She'd never felt more used in spite of all the humiliations she'd suffered up to now. At least before, it was white men she's had to serve.
Mister Gray grunted and a sudden spurt of creamy liquid filled Danessa's mouth. She sucked harder, milking the semen from the white man's dick.
"Yes...," sighed Mister Gray. "Good girl..."
"Thank you, suh," smiled Rolonda. "You too good to a nigga."
Natalie remained in place, her head between Rolonda's thighs, waiting for further instruction. She was concerned that the white man hadn't appreciated her comments about the big girl and wanted to show how obedient she was.
Danessa rocked back on her knees and smiled at Mister Gray, cum drooling from her lips. She knew she'd pleased him. She couldn't explain why it felt so good having debased herself for his pleasure. Glancing out the window, she saw they were stopped at a traffic light.
In the next lane, a city bus was stopped. Danessa could see the passengers on the bus. If only they knew what was going on just a few feet away from them, thought the teenager. It made her feel nasty in a way that made her pussy wet.
"You can sit up now, Nattie," ordered Mister Gray as he fastened his pants back up. "I ought to have you eat Nessa, too."
"I do like you say, boss," said Natalie. "If'n you want me to lick on my baby girl's coochie, den dat's what I do."
Danessa felt light headed. Had she heard right? Was Mister Gray actually going to have her own mother eat her pussy? She was so aroused right now and so in need of relief. The teenager would be happy to get her pussy licked right now and she didn't care if it was Natalie doing it. She was ashamed to feel that way, but she couldn't control it.
"Lay on the floor, Nessa," Mister Gray instructed her. "Nattie, you know what to do."
So, he was really going make them do it. Danessa was going to lay on the floor of a moving car in city traffic while her own mother performed oral sex on her. The teenager lay on the floor as Mister Gray had instructed. She watched as Natalie crawled between her legs.
Natalie looked into Danessa's face for a moment before lowering her head down between her daughter's spread legs. The former child star shuddered when she felt her mother's breath on her pussy. The pleasure she felt when the older woman's tongue touched her sex made her forget her embarrassment.
It wasn't long before Danessa felt herself humping back at Natalie's face as her mother lapped her pussy with firm broad strokes. She knew it was nasty, but it felt so good. She was ashamed to admit to herself that given the choice right now, she wouldn't let her stop.
Danessa moaned happily while Natalie worked her tongue up into her vagina. She gasped when she felt the soft wetness on her swollen clit. Finally, she couldn't take any more.
"Ah!" cried Danessa. "Ah! Ah!"
"That's a good nigger, Nessa," said Mister Gray. "Just let it out. I bet your mama's mouth feels good on you, doesn't it?"
"Yes, suh," Danessa agreed dreamily. "It sho' do."
Gradually, her orgasm subsided and Danessa lay spent on the limo's floor. Slowly, she became aware of the traffic noises as well as the fact that Mister Gray and Rolonda were looking at her laying there with Natalie's head still between her legs.
"All right, you two," Mister Gray started. "Back up on your seats. We're almost there."
Danessa sat up on the floor before making her way to her seat. Her wetness made the leather feel slick under her ass. She glanced at Natalie and watched her sit back on the seat next to her. The teenager couldn't help but notice the shiny look on her mother's face.
Natalie couldn't even look at Danessa now. Mister Gray had put her firmly in her place by making her humiliate herself this way. Servicing Rolonda was bad enough, but then her own daughter! The fact that she'd made them both cum hadn't helped. However, the white man had succeeded in humbling her and making it clear who was in charge.
The former child star was still basking in the afterglow of her orgasm as she considered what was she was becoming. A month ago, would she ever have imagined this? Riding around in a limo, naked, sucking a stranger's dick and then having her mother eat her out. She knew she should be ashamed, and maybe she was. But, it just felt so good.
Now, she was about to be presented in this state to yet another stranger. Her anxiety had somehow faded along the way, having been replaced with sexual excitement.
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