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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 examination room in the private area of Roger Gray's penthouse apartment reeked of the smell of sex and sweat. Danessa had just finished witnessing her cousin, Rolonda, putting on quite the performance for the white man.
The black former child star was well aware of the wealthy film producer's penchant for enjoying the charms of young teenaged negro girls, even if only in role play fantasy. However, Danessa hadn't been expecting how much he would love hearing a sweet young thing call him "Daddy" during sex. Rolonda had slipped right into the role with relish.
Danessa herself was hardly unaffected by the scene. The naked teen's hand had wandered between her legs while she watched Mister Gray administer a belt beating to Rolonda before taking his pleasure between her legs.
Only now, with the heat of the moment fading, did Danessa's thoughts return to her mother. She'd last seen Natalie crawling naked across the Gray's living room floor on the orders of the producer's adult daughter. Laura shared her father's love of using negro women for sexual gratification. She and Jennifer, her adopted sister, had taken the older negress downstairs for a private play session.
It was the soft metallic jingling sound that first caught Danessa's attention. She looked to the doorway and saw Jennifer stepping into the examination room. Right behind her was Laura. The white woman seemed to be holding a leash and she pulled on it.
"Come on now, Nattie," giggled Laura. "Let Daddy have a look at you!"
Natalie hesitated to step forward into the doorway despite Laura's instructions as well as her encouraging tugs on the leash attached to the posture collar around the humbled negress's neck.
Natalie's head was harnessed and her mouth was stuffed with a large ball gag. Her hands were cuffed behind her back. Cords were wrapped tightly around her swollen breasts. Her nipples had clips attached to them with a silver chain hanging between them.
The crowning touch, and perhaps the most humiliating, were the pair of Laura Gray's used panties Natalie had been forced to wear over her head. The scent of the white woman's excitement filled the negro's nostrils. The material was soaked, from the blonde's creamy arousal, but also from the saliva that drooled uncontrollably from behind the ball gag in the colored woman's mouth.
Impatiently, Laura tugged on the leash more aggressively.
"Get your big black ass in here, Nattie!" demanded Laura. "I spent alot of time getting you looking your best!"
Danessa was left slack jawed when Natalie finally stepped into view. The bound form of her mother was almost unrecognizable. White sheer panties covered her head and her breasts were bound with purple cord which left them distorted, swollen, elongated, and pointing forward at an unnatural angle.
A decorative silver chain hung between Natalie's nipples and another was draped over the first and attached to her pussy lips, forcing her to stand bow legged. But, what really shocked Danessa the most was seeing "NIGGER SLUT" written in lipstick across the negress's chest and belly. To the teenager's shame, her mother's appearance made her clit tingle.
"Oh, my!" exclaimed Mister Gray, "you've been a busy girl! I love what you've done with her."
"Thank you, Daddy," replied Laura. "Now for the unveiling..."
With that, Laura pulled the panties off of Natalie's head, revealing her harnessed face and gagged mouth. Danessa's pussy twitched as she gaped at her mother's visage.
Danessa hadn't gotten this good a look at her mother wearing the head harness and ball gag at Carol Goodrich's place. Having her face bound in such a way made Natalie look sub-human, like an animal. She had the appearance of a obscene caricature of some twisted mind's idea of a sex object. She'd been reduced to being nothing more than a piece of living, breathing pornography.
Natalie stood in shame as Mister Gray looked his daughter's creation up and down. Danessa was surprised to see the white man's dick poking half erect under the silk robe he'd just put on. After all, he'd just cum in Rolonda's pussy only a few minutes earlier. Clearly, he found the bound negress's appearance to be powerfully erotic.
"Get in here, Nattie," he ordered her. "I want to get a better look at you."
Saliva drooling off her chin, Natalie gingerly stepped gap-legged over to where Mister Gray stood. She'd already learned to keep her legs apart when walking or else her thighs would brush against the clips on her labia and pull painfully. However, the humiliation was far worse than the discomfort she felt.
"Turn around," he instructed. "Slowly."
Obediently, Natalie slowly turned around, displaying her shame for Mister Gray's amusement. She wanted to hang her head, but the posture collar forced her to hold it high. This was the most degrading ordeal she'd been put through yet, but she had come so far and was so close to her goal that it didn't even cross her mind to do anything other than comply.
Mister Gray watched intently as Natalie showed off her bound body to him. Laura looked on as well, her face flushed with excitement. When the colored woman finished her turn and faced him again he stepped up to her and took the chain between her nipples in his hand and lifted it up. He looked into her dark brown eyes as he raised the chain even higher, lifting her heavy breasts by her clipped nipples.
Natalie was determined to take it didn't even flinch as her tender tit flesh was stretched under their own weight. She stood stoicly and drooled from behind the ball gag that stuffed her mouth, looking right back at him. Mister Gray smiled back at her, impressed.
Without warning, he let go of the chain. Natalie's breasts flopped back down, quivering, the chain softly jingling. Mister Gray returned to the bed he'd just had Rolonda in and lay on his back, his robe parting and his erection springing forth. He looked over at Danessa who had been watching him and her mother closely.
"Bring her to me," he ordered Danessa. "Bring your mama to me so I can take my relief inside her. You, too, Londa. Help Nessa with her."
Danessa looked over at Rolonda. The big girl's body was still shiny with sweat from the workout she'd just received and covered in welts from the earlier belt whipping. She smiled broadly at her cousin. The two colored girls went to Natalie, took her arms, and walked her to the bed where Mister Gray waited.
"I knew he'd like it!" Laura whispered to Jennifer loud enough so that Danessa could hear.
So, for the second time today, Danessa was helping make her mother available for use. The first time, with Natalie locked in the stocks on the bluff overlooking the ocean seemed in the distant past. In fact, it had been less than six hour earlier that she'd guided the hooded black man's member into her mother's vagina.
"Hmmm...," he pondered. "Bring the bucket in here, Jenny. I don't want any accidents once we get started."
"Yes, suh," said Jennifer.
Jennifer went to the closet and brought out a metal mop bucket. She carried it over the the side of the bed and put it on the floor.
"Take the clips off her, Nessa," Mister Gray instructed her. "I don't want them getting wet."
Danessa bent down and released the clips on her mother's pussy lips. Natalie groaned into the ball gag from the renewed pain of it.
"Squat and relieve yourself, Nattie," ordered Mister Gray. "Now."
Still drooling profusely, Natalie squatted over the bucket. She looked up to see the faces of the white man, his daughters as well as her own. She was completely controlled and it was obvious to all of them. Clearly, Mister Gray wanted to demonstrate that her submission was absolute.
Her face burning with humiliation, Natalie willed herself to pee in the bucket in spite of the audience. The sound of the stream of piss in the empty metal bucket filled the room. After a few seconds, her bladder was empty. She felt like an animal.
"All right, help her up onto the bed, girls," instructed Mister Gray when they arrived. "Sit her up. Right over my dick."
Danessa blushed at the explicit nature of Mister Gray's instructions. It was as if there was nothing out of the ordinary in having a teenaged colored girl help make her own mother available for the sexual gratification of a white man. To him it was just another evening's entertainment.
Natalie climbed onto the bed on her knees with Danessa and Rolonda helping steady her. Having her hands cuffed behind her back made the maneuver awkward at best. She managed to swing her leg over Mister Gray's hips and sat there straddling him.
The posture collar forced Natalie to look straight ahead and she couldn't look down into the white man's face. Danessa suffered from no such restriction and could see the lustful expression on Mister Gray's face. He seemed to her to be even more excited than when Rolonda had played "daughter" to his "Daddy" less than thirty minutes previous.
"Come here, Londa," said Mister Gray. "Kneel right next to me where I can get my hands on you."
"Yes, suh!" grinned Rolonda.
The big black girl eagerly took her place, kneeling beside the white man. Mister Gray's hand went immediately between her legs and began stroking her pussy. Rolonda's lips parted and her head lolled back with a dumb happy look on her face.
"Nessa, come around in front of Nattie," ordered the white man. "Take my dick in your hand. Rub the head up and down your mama's gash."
Slowly, Danessa stepped closer to where she could reach Mister Gray's cock. She had to put her hand between her mother's naked thighs to it and she brushed against her vagina. Natalie was wet and the teenager felt the dampness between her own legs grow.
Grabbing the white man's erection, Danessa guided it between her mother's pussy lips. She looked up at Natalie, but the older negress looked straight ahead, drool hanging off of her chin. The thought of taking such an active role in her mother's debasement gave the teenager a sexual thrill that made her feel ashamed. Still she couldn't deny it. And furthermore, she couldn't help it.
"Good girl," Mister Gray sighed. "That's the way. Now, find the hole."
Her face hot and her heart pounding, Danessa lined Mister Gray's dick up with Natalie's cunt hole. The scent of her mother's arousal was thick in the air.
Rolonda's half open eyes were fixed on Natalie's soon to be penetrated pussy. Mister Gray continued to stroke the big girl's sex, seemingly amused by her total surrender to her animal instincts.
"Sit, nigger," commanded Mister Gray. "Take it all in."
Natalie lowered herself on her knees, impaling herself on the white man's stiff shaft. Danessa started to withdraw her hand.
"I didn't tell you to let go, Nessa," Mister Gray corrected her. "I like the feel of your grip on the base of my cock while the rest is inside your mama's cunt."
Danessa, blushed and bent back over, wrapping her thumb and forefinger around Mister Gray's dick. She felt his hand on her naked ass.
"Get to work, Nattie," ordered the white man. "Up and down like a good nigger slut. You know how."
Natalie started stroking Mister Gray's cock with her pussy. Slowly and deliberately, she moved up and down on it. On the down stroke she could feel her daughter's hand against her sex as Danessa kept a tight hold of the white man's dick.
"Faster, bitch," he groaned.
Her bound breasts bouncing painfully with each stroke, Natalie obeyed and began humping the white man with greater vigor. Danessa could feel her mother's wetness on Mister Gray's shaft and her own hand.
"I don't think she's enjoying this as much as she should," said Mister Gray huskily. "Go fetch the vibe, Jenny."
Jenny hurried out of the room, her hips swinging and her naked breasts jiggling. Laura watched her adopted sister leave before turning her attention back to the bed where the bound negress was mounted on her father's lap.
Natalie continued bouncing up and down on Mister Gray's cock, the nipple chain jingling and her breasts aching. Jennifer returned with the vibrator she'd used on the older negress earlier.
"Put it where it counts, girl," said Mister Gray. "I want to see her cum and feel her get off."
The electric hum of the vibrator was clearly audible, as were Natalie's muffled whimpers when Jennifer touched it to her clit. Her humping became even more frantic than before.
"A white girl could never cum like that!" exclaimed Laura. "Oh, my, no! It would be too embarrassing!"
Natalie resented the comment, but was rapidly approaching the point of no return with the stimulation. To her shame, she knew she was going to cum and there wasn't anything she could to stop it.
"Good thing she's a nigger, then," said Mister Gray. "Because she's gonna cum now."
Just as she was about to go over the top, Natalie felt the white man ejaculate in her vagina. A flood of warmth filled her and it was all she could take. Danessa felt the gush of wetness on her hand.
"Mmmff!" cried Natalie into the gag as she came. "Mmmff!"
"Yeah," grunted Mister Gray. "Take it all, bitch."
"Mmmff...," Natalie vocalized.
"Let go, Nessa," said Mister Gray at last. "You can get up, Nattie. I'm done."
Danessa took her hand away. Natalie rose up on her knees. Her daughter and Rolonda helped her climb down from the bed. A fresh load of semen oozed out of her pussy and ran down the inside of her thigh.
"Mmmff, mmmff," Natalie instructed Danessa, glancing at the white man's dick. "Mmmff."
Momentarily puzzled, Danessa realized what her mother was trying to tell her.
"Kin I clean yo' cock off, Mista Gray, suh?" asked Danessa.
"Of course you may, girl," replied the white man magnanimously.
Danessa climbed up on the bed on her hands and knees. She slurped the white man's softening dick up into her mouth and sucked the gooey cum and pussy juice off of it. Not for the first time today, she was tasting Natalie. She spotted a glop of semen on his hairy balls and quickly licked it up.
"Good girl," he praised her. "You did a fine job."
Sliding down from the bed, Danessa stood next to Natalie and bowed her head.
"Thank you, Mista Gray, suh," she replied humbly.
"My pleasure, Nessa," he smiled. "Well, it's late, girls. It's been a long day and I haven't had dinner yet. Jenny will be in touch with you tomorrow to work out the final details."
Dismissed! Natalie realized she shouldn't be surprised at being sent off after a day of such hard use. Mister Gray seemed to think that she, like all negroes, existed only to serve him. Her pussy twitched, probably an aftereffect of her recent forced orgasm, she thought.
"Take Nattie to the living room to undo her," said Mister Gray. "I want to remember her this way tonight."
"Yes, suh," smiled Rolonda.
"I'll go and watch," said Laura. "I love the look on their faces when the clips and cords come off!"
"Okay, pumpkin," replied Mister Gray. "Go have your fun. You can stay here, Jenny."
Laura picked up the leash and led Natalie out of the room. Rolonda and Danessa followed behind. The teenager couldn't take her eyes off her mother's cuffed wrists as she walked behind her.
When the got to the living room, Laura had Natalie stand in front of the large window that overlooked the cityscape below. It was unlikely that anyone could see her so many stories above street level, however, it made Natalie feel even more exposed.
"I just can't decide what to take off first," mused Laura to herself. "I totally love the harness and gag, but I do so want to see the look on your face when the clips and cords come off those nigger cow udders of yours. I'm sure your expression will be priceless!"
Natalie, of course, said nothing. She simply stood facing the window and drooled from behind the ball gag. Laura began unfastening the straps of the harness on the negress's head.
Feeling the humiliating harness come off was a relief to Natalie. She let the ball slip out of her mouth. She worked her jaw to relieve the ache that had built up from having her mouth stuffed with it. Next came the posture collar.
Danessa studied her mother's face as Laura removed the nipple clips. Try as she might, Natalie couldn't help but wince and whimper as as the clips came off. When the cords came off her tightly bound breasts, she could see the marks they left. The white woman ran her fingers off the ridges in the negress's soft tit flesh.
Taking the colored woman's face in her hands, Laura planted a long wet kiss on Natalie's lips. Submissively, she parted her lips when the blonde pushed her tongue between them.
"You're a wonderful nigger, Nattie," sighed Laura after breaking off the kiss. "I love playing with you. I've wanted to... play hard... with Jenny, but she is my sister and I don't really want to hurt her... well... not too much. With you, I feel I can do whatever I want and you'll just take it like a good nigger. Just the way I imagined Aunt Fanny would take it when I saw you on television all those years ago."
"Thank you, Miz Laura, ma'am," rasped Natalie, still finding her voice. "I 'preciate dat comin' from you."
"Well, like Daddy said, it's late," said Laura. "You may pay your respects and go home, Nattie."
Danessa felt her clit twitch while she watched her mother struggle to her knees with her hands still cuffed behind her back. Laura beamed watching Natalie expend the effort to demonstrate her total subjugation to her. The negress knelt and bent over until her face was on top of the white woman's feet. She proceeded to respectfully and lovingly kiss them.
"Good girl," Laura smiled down on the negro old enough to be her mother. "Good nigger. Stand up, Nattie."
Natalie stood and Laura walked around behind her and removed the handcuffs.
"Your clothes are where you left them this morning...," said Laura. "You may dress now. You were all wonderful. Good night, girls."
Laura walked back down the hallway to the examination room, leaving Natalie, Danessa, and Rolonda alone. They dressed in silence. Apparently, their visit was over and they were free to leave.
"Damn, Nattie!" exclaimed Rolonda once they were headed down the elevator. "Dat white girl sho' do like you! She done you up special. You was lookin' good, too! You gonna tell dat ain't done nothin' fo' you?"
"It's jus' a actin' job, Londa," Natalie explained. "Jus' like I tol' you before. Ain't no different than actin' on TV or in the movies. Jus' a smaller audience, that's all. You think I liked gittin' all done up that way? My titties be hurtin', girl! Look at you! You like gittin' beat on that way?"
"Yeah," laughed Rolonda, "I do at dat. An' if some pretty white lady done me up da way Miz Laura done you up an' den be offerin' me to her daddy, I'd be lovin' every secon' of it. Dat ain't no lie, Nattie."
Danessa was looking back and forth between her mother and cousin when the bell rang and the elevator doors opened onto the lobby. They suspended their conversation as they walked out the door to where Rolonda's car was parked.
"Well, I guess I shouldn't be askin' no hot in da tail nigga like you, Londa," said Natalie as they reached the beat up Chevy. "I shoulda knowed you'd be likin' gittin' beat an' fucked that way."
"You ain't never gonna admit you like gittin' all dat attention, is you?" laughed Rolonda, shaking her head as she opened the door and climbed behind the wheel. "I seen you cum hard, nigga! I seen it my own damn self!"
Natalie got in the back while Danessa climbed in front. Rolonda started the engine and pulled out into the night time traffic on the boulevard.
"I can't help that an' you know it," objected Natalie. "That vibe thing was jus' too much. It don't mean I liked gittin' tied up like a piece o' meat."
"I seen what I seen," replied Rolonda, looking Natalie in the eye in the rear view mirror. "But, go 'head an' lie if'n dat's what you gonna do."
Turning her head to look out the window of the back door, Natalie said nothing.
"We ain't ate nothin' since dis mornin'," Rolonda stated. "You wanna stop an' git some chicken? I's real hungry."
"You all covered in welts!" said Danessa, surprised. "An' you wanna go git chicken?"
"Ain't nobody gonna notice," Rolonda replied. "An' so what if dey did?"
"I don't mean that!" exclaimed Danessa. "Don't it hurt?"
"A little, I guess," said Rolonda. "It ain't nothin'. Nothin' dat some fried chicken an' taters an' mac an' cheese can't fix!"
"Okay," said Danessa. "Let's stop. I'm hungry, too."
"I don't know how you two kin eat after all that!" Natalie said.
"I don't know how you ain't hungry, Nattie," replied Rolonda. "But, if you ain't want none, we kin jus' git take out an' go home wit' it."
Danessa marveled at how Rolonda was able to put the day's activities behind her. Her cousin had taken two belt beatings and all she could think about now was supper.
Natalie was less impressed and figured it was just the big girl's nature. After all, she had taken every bit as much as Rolonda had and she couldn't stop thinking about it.
Her pussy still twitching from the orgasm forced upon her, Natalie closed her eyes. She remembered what it had been like, helplessly impaled on the white man's cock while his adopted daughter touched the vibrator to her sensitive clit. She felt her heart race even now at the memory of it.
"Maybe I is hungry," allowed Natalie after a long silence. "There's a Papi's Chicken near the house. We kin stop there."
"Now you is talkin'!" laughed Rolonda.
Up ahead the light was turning, but Rolonda raced through on the yellow. Danessa looked back at Natalie, expecting a comment on her cousin's driving, but her mother said nothing.
Rolonda pulled into Papi's parking lot and they all got out. On their way into the restaurant, they discussed what to get.
"I's real hungry so we bes' be gittin' da twelve piece...," said Rolonda. "You want mixed or all white meat?"
"White meat fo' me," replied Natalie.
Natalie and Rolonda looked at each other for a second before they both started laughing. Danessa started to realize that perhaps they weren't so different as they liked to pretend to be.
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