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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
Natalie slept late the next morning. The middle aged black woman had had quite an exhausting experience the previous day. First the day at Carol Goodrich's house followed by the evening with Roger and Laura Gray. She'd been used over and over again, usually while captive in the stocks or bound and gagged.
Now, all that was left to do was to wait to see if her efforts and humiliations had been worth it. In parting, Mister Gray had mentioned that Jennifer, the manager of his film production company who was also his adopted daughter, would be "in touch to work out the details". Natalie could only take that to mean he had decided to cast her and Danessa in his upcoming film.
"Savannah" was the story of a Civil War era negro slave girl in the old south and her mother. Natalie and Danessa, the former child star of television's "The Malarkeys", had willingly served as virtual sex slaves for Mister Gray and his daughter Laura in the hopes of landing the roles.
When the phone rang, Natalie was still half asleep and clumsily reached for it from her bed.
"Hello?" she answered groggily.
"Nattie!" came the voice of Jennifer Gray. "I have wonderful news for you! Mister Gray wants you and Nessa for the film! I'm drawing up the contracts right now. I'll fax them to your agent, Donald Kincaid, when they're ready. You, Nessa, and Londa convinced him yesterday that you were the ones! Congratulations!"
Natalie couldn't believe it had finally happened. She was back and so was Nessa. She sat up
"You mean that?" asked Natalie.
"Of course," laughed Jennifer. "We'll be stopping by to pick you up after lunch so we can go to Mister Kincaid's office and make it official."
"We?" Natalie responded.
"Yes, Mister Gray and I," said Jennifer. "He's interested in seeing Li'l Nessa again, if you know what I mean."
"He wants to see Nessa?" Natalie asked, puzzled.
"Li'l Nessa," repeated Jennifer. "Just as she was for the first audition. He loved her outfit, too. I hope she'll be wearing it for him."
"She'll be wearin' it," replied Natalie. "Jus' how he wants it."
"Excellent," said Jennifer. "We'll see you later then. Good bye."
"Bye," said Natalie before hanging up.
Natalie felt a little numb. Certainly, she'd expected this or at least hoped for it. And now it was coming to pass. Her days of cleaning rooms in the decrepit Richmond Hotel were over. She wasn't even going to go back to being a stage mother, standing in the shadow of her daughter. She was going to be an actress again.
Danessa stepped into the room wearing a tank top and panties.
"Who called?" she asked.
"That was Jenny," smiled Natalie, feeling a little giddy. "We is in, girl! Mista Gray an' her be comin' over this afternoon wit' the contracts! Then we goin' over to Mista Kincaid's office to sign! We is gonna be in the movie!"
"Really?" asked Danessa. "It's fo' sho'?"
"Yep," replied Natalie. "It sho' is. It's gonna be different fo' us now. We is gonna be back. First thing we do is move on outta this place an' git someplace nice. Jus' like before."
"So we ain't gotta do no more auditionin'?" Danessa wanted to know.
"Uh..., well...," hemmed Natalie. "It ain't 'xactly a audition. Mista Gray be wantin' to see Li'l Nessa again 'fore we sign."
"Li'l Nessa?" asked Danessa. "You mean I gotta wear that school uniform?"
"That's right, girl," said Natalie. "An' you gonna do it good fo' that white man, too. We is as good as in, Nessa. You make Mista Gray happy an' we ain't gonna have no problem. If he wants another time wit' Li'l Nessa, then that's jus' what he gonna git."
"Yes, Mama," replied Danessa.
Danessa remembered back to the first time she met Mister Gray. She'd had to "audition" in the character of an innocent fourteen year old school girl. She wore a school uniform they'd found in the used clothing store the lived above. Under it, her pussy was freshly shaved in order to help maintain the illusion that the eighteen year old actress was four years younger.
The experience had been quite embarrassing at the time as the film producer had made her expose herself to him. It had also been shamefully pleasurable to feel his hands on her naked body and to see how attractive he found her.
Now, Danessa even found herself looking forward to this next encounter with Roger Gray. She remembered the powerful effect her cousin had had on him the previous day. When Rolonda had slipped into character during the Daddy/daughter session with the white man, he'd been overcome with lust for her. The teenager's pussy tingled at the idea of this older man looking at her the same way.
However, like her mother, Danessa didn't want to admit that this upcoming performance was anything that she actually desired herself. Proper young actresses didn't enjoy this kind of thing, after all, she thought. It was just that sometimes they had to do what they had to do to get ahead. Nothing more than that.
"That uniform's all ready fo' you in the closet," said Natalie. "You best be shavin' yo' coochie fo' him. He ain't gonna like it all scratchy. Git to it, girl!"
"Yes, Mama," said Danessa.
Danessa slipped off her panties and headed into the bathroom to shave. Running her fingers over her mound, she could barely feel the stubble that was her pubic hair. She took the can of shaving cream off the shelf and started shaking it up. Razor in hand, she carefully shaved her pussy smooth.
Looking at herself in the mirror, Danessa blushed a little. She remembered how embarrassing it had been when she saw her bare pussy during her preparations for the first encounter with Roger Gray.
There had been no doubt in Danessa's mind that her "audition" in the character of a young teenager was little more than an exercise in feeding some old white man's perverted fantasies. It had been humiliating at the time and the performance itself was even more so. The fact that it left had her aroused had only added to her shame.
Actually, there was still no doubt about Mister Gray's desire to imagine that he was enjoying the charms of a sweet innocent pubescent colored girl. But this time, Danessa knew how pleasing the white man would make her feel. And, she wanted to feel that way again. She wished she really could be a fourteen year old girl for him.
After her shower, Danessa found that Natalie had laid out the school uniform along with the white cotton panties and bra that was a couple sizes too small. The former child star's bald pussy looked the part of a young teenaged girl, but even the tight fitting bra couldn't conceal the fact that Danessa was really an eighteen year old woman. It would take her acting skill to pull off the illusion convincingly.
Once she was dressed, Danessa sat in a chair at the kitchen table while Natalie braided her hair into two long braids. It was hardly a style that was fashionable with today's teenagers, however, it was the look that Mister Gray imagined that Li'l Nessa would have.
"There, now don't you look pretty!" smiled Natalie when she finished. "Mista Gray gonna love you!"
Danessa glanced up into her mother's face and blushed. So, she thought, Natalie was almost as into this as she was herself. Outwardly the scene appeared perfectly innocent. But, knowing what was to come made Danessa feel a little nasty. The kind of nasty that left her pussy wet.
* * *
When the doorbell rang a little after one o'clock, Danessa felt her pulse quicken. She stood up from her spot on the couch and walked to the door. Natalie was right behind her. Looking through the peep hole, she could see Mister Gray and Jennifer waiting in the hallway.
"Hello, suh," Natalie greeted him as he entered the apartment. "We's honored fo' you to be visitin' us here."
"Thank you, girl," replied Mister Gray, looking around. "You and Nessa have done a good job with this place."
"Thank you, suh," said Natalie. "We does our best."
Danessa stood next to her mother with her eyes cast down at Mister Gray's shoes. She fidgeted nervously, partly playing the role of bashful young teenager and partly because she was feeling anxious. She'd performed for the white man before and even serviced him sexually in past meetings. However, this time, she knew he was going to use her more thoroughly than he had up until now.
"It's good to see you again, Nessa," smiled Mister Gray, taking in the view of the black teenager. "You're looking very pretty. I like the school girl outfit very much."
"Thank you, Mista Gray," blushed Danessa. "I's wearin' it fo' you 'cause I knowed you like seein' me in it."
"Well, aren't you a sweet girl!" exclaimed Mister Gray happily. "I appreciate the effort. Let me have a seat so I can have a better look at you."
"Right dis way, boss," said Natalie. "You kin sit hear on da couch. It ain't much, but it's da best we got."
Mister Gray made his way to the couch and sat down. Jennifer stood behind him. Natalie looked up to see that Danessa hadn't come with them.
"Git on over here, girl," ordered Natalie. "Mista Gray come a long ways jus' to see you."
"Yes, Mama," said Danessa shyly.
Danessa walked over to where Mister Gray sat and stood directly in front of him. She knew he wanted her to be shy and a little reluctant, but at the same time she knew he wanted her close enough to touch.
"Lift up your skirt, Nessa," instructed Mister Gray. "Nice and high."
"Yes, suh," said Danessa, bashfully.
Taking the hem of the school uniform skirt in both hands, Danessa lifted it and stood there blushing, her eyes cast towards the floor. Mister Gray reached forward and ran the backs of the fingers of one hand over her pubic mound through white cotton panties.
"Very nice...," murmured the white man to himself. "Very nice indeed."
Without warning Mister Gray took hold of the waistband of Danessa's panties and unceremoniously yanked them down to her knees. The former child star felt a hot wave of embarrassment wash over her face. Her pussy tingled. The film producer went back to stroking her now naked slit with the backs of his fingers.
"Bald coochie...," he said, approvingly. "Marvelous! How old are you again?"
When he'd asked that question the first time Danessa had "auditioned", it had been humiliating to tell him an age much younger than she actually was. She'd felt like a whore feeding some perverts disgusting fantasy.
This time was different somehow. The role she was taking on was the same as before. So was the fantasy she was feeding. But, this time she wanted to please Mister Gray and she knew that playing the part of a young teenager would please him very much. She loved the feeling it gave her to see the lust in the white man's eyes.
"I's fourteen, suh," she replied. "I's a growed up woman now."
"Yes, you certainly are," said Mister Gray. "And a very pretty one. Let's see what else you've got for me."
Mister Gray began unbuttoning Danessa's school blouse. Once he had it open, he lifted her bra up over her breasts. Her nipples hardened instantly. Once again, her face flushed with embarrassment and her pussy moistened. She knew that her arousal was obvious to him.
Cupping her breasts in his hands, Mister Gray gently squeezed them. Danessa felt her heart pounding.
"Nice tits," he complimented the teenager. "You sure you're only fourteen?"
Danessa looked into Mister Gray's smiling face. She knew that her body was hardly that of a fourteen year old. She was an adult, after all. However, she also knew the answer he wanted to hear.
"Dat's right, suh," she told him. "I's fourteen. I guess niggas jus' git growed up sooner 'n white girls. Dat's why I gots growed up titties an' a growed up booty. I hopes you still likin' my stuff, suh."
"Oh, I do," replied Mister Gray. "Believe me, I do. You're just perfect. A sweet young colored girl with a woman's body is just what I like. Are you ready for me to use?"
Danessa's pussy was crying out to be touched. She was totally absorbed in the fantasy of her being a young virgin about to be taken by an older white man. Never mind that she hadn't really been a virgin for a few years. She wanted to be one for Mister Gray. She could smell her scent wafting up from her crotch.
"Yes, suh," said Danessa bashfully. "I's ready... I be wantin' it real bad, suh."
"Well, then, let's not keep you waiting any longer," Mister Gray said. "Show me your bedroom and we'll get to it."
"Yes, suh," replied Danessa. "It's dis way."
She dropped her skirt and reached down to pull up her panties.
"No," Mister Gray stopped her. "Leave the panties down. It's adorable to see you shuffling along with your panties down. And keep the skirt help up so I can see your black ass."
"Sorry, suh," blushed Danessa, straightening up. "I's jus' a dumb nigga, boss. I ain't thinkin' too good."
Lifting her skirt back up, Danessa slowly walked towards the bedroom she shared with her mother. Her panties fell down her legs with every step until they were around her ankles. She kept shuffling along, her face burning with embarrassment. She knew that all eyes were upon her.
"That's a good girl," the white man praised her. He turned towards Natalie before rising from the couch. "Come along, Nattie."
"Yes, suh, boss," said Natalie.
Danessa shuffled into the bedroom with her mother and Mister Gray right behind her.
"Stop right there and turn around, girl," ordered Mister Gray. "I want to enjoy the view for a bit."
Turning to face them, Danessa kept her skirt lifted high enough to expose her pussy. Mister Gray smiled as he took in the sight of her displaying her womanly charms.
"Get you clothes off, Nattie," instructed Mister Gray. "You may then undress me."
"Yes, suh, Mista Gray," Natalie responded.
Natalie quickly stripped. When she was naked, she knelt in front of Mister Gray and unbuttoned his shirt. The white man never took his eyes off of Danessa, who remained standing across the room with her skirt up and her panties down.
Without obstructing his view of her teenaged daughter, Natalie stood and took Mister Gray's shirt off. She returned to her knees at his feet and unbuckled his belt and unzipped his fly. When she started taking his trousers down, his erection sprung forth, hitting the negress in the face.
Danessa didn't miss the sight of her mother being inadvertently cock slapped by the white man who was about to enjoy her teenaged body. Natalie showed no reaction and simply continued at her task. When she got Mister Gray's pants down, he stepped out of them.
"Thanks," he said absently, his eyes fixed on Danessa's exposed breasts and pussy. "Now strip Li'l Nessa for me."
"Right away, boss," said Natalie.
Mister Gray sat back on the bed to watch Natalie undress her daughter for him. Danessa stood silently while her mother helped her remove her blouse and then her bra. At last, the former child star was naked.
"Bring her to me," he commanded.
Natalie walked Danessa over to the bed.
"I've been waiting weeks for this moment, Nessa," he said, his eyes roving over Danessa's eighteen year old body. "Years, in fact. I'd been looking forward to watching you blossom on the Malarkeys when some fool wrote her out. But, it seems that worked to my advantage since here you are ready and available for use. Climb up here and sit across my lap like a good little nigger girl."
Danessa got up on the bed and straddled Mister Gray on her knees. She could feel his erection against her crotch. She was anxious to get him inside her, but was determined to continue playing the role of bashful teenager.
"Guide my cock into her, Nattie," Mister Gray instructed the older negress.
Natalie reached across the bed and took Mister Gray's dick in her hand. She pushed it against her daughter's pussy, the tip rubbing down the teenager's slit. Danessa trembled as it grazed her clit. She could feel it right at the entrance to her vagina. Having her mother participating in the act was embarrassing, but she was too aroused to care about that very much. All she wanted was to be penetrated and taken.
"Is she ready, Nattie?" asked Mister Gray.
"Her coochie's nice an' wet, suh," replied Natalie. "She be ready fo' use, boss."
"Good...," said the white man. "Go ahead and settle down on it, Nessa. It might hurt a little at first... But, just keep going."
"Dat's right, girl," Natalie told her daughter. "Don't matter if'n it be hurtin'. You jus' git da nice white man's cock all up in dat coochie. Dat's what it's fo', nigga. Pleasin' da white man. You got dat?"
"Yes, mama," replied Danessa softly. "I knows what I's fo'."
Danessa lowered her body down, impaling herself on the white man's thick member. She felt the head push inside her and she imagined it breaking through her hymen, though her cherry was, in fact, long gone. She was totally into the role of young virgin.
"Ah!" cried Danessa. "It be hurtin', Mista Gray..."
"Don't you stop," Natalie advised her. "Da pain ain't gonna last long..."
"You're so tight, Nessa...," sighed Mister Gray. "You feel so good!"
"Thank you, suh," whimpered Danessa. "You got my cherry, suh... I's yo' nigga now..."
"That's right, girl," said Mister Gray.
Danessa was having difficulty holding back. She was pretty sure Mister Gray wouldn't mind if she demonstrated a little less restraint. The negro teen began humping the middle aged white man with enthusiasm and a big grin on her face. She felt her mother let go of his cock. She pumped his dick even faster.
"Is I doin' it right, suh?" asked Danessa excitedly. "Is I doin' a good job?"
"Oh, yeah..." murmured the white man. "That's the way..."
Natalie stood back and watched her teenaged daughter ride the white man's cock, bucking up and down on top of him, her body glistening with sweat and her breasts swinging. Danessa was already pretty worked up by the time she got him inside her and could already feel the beginnings of an orgasm building inside her.
"I's yo' nigga, boss," grinned Danessa breathlessly. "It feels good..., Daddy..."
Danessa had remembered how much he'd loved playing daddy for Rolonda the day before. She hoped it would please him. Judging by the lustful way he looked at her now, it did.
"It's supposed to feel good, sweetheart," replied Mister Gray, easily slipping into character. "It's nature's way of telling you you're doing what you were made to do and doing it right."
"I feel funny, Daddy....," said Danessa. "In my tummy... It feels good, Daddy... Real good..."
"Relax and enjoy it, girl," said Mister Gray. "You're going to cum..."
The whole Daddy/daughter thing pushed Danessa over the top. She could feel her pussy contracting as she came hard.
"Oh, Daddy!" cried Danessa.
Having a sweet teenaged negro girl riding his dick and cumming on it was all Mister Gray could take. Danessa felt him shoot off into her pussy. Her vagina squeezed it, milking the seed from his cock.
"Yeah," grunted Mister Gray. "Now you're getting it, girl..."
"I's yo' nigga, Daddy," gasped Danessa through the fog of her orgasm. "All yours..."
Mister Gray relaxed and looked up into the face of the panting negro girl straddling him, his softening member still inside her.
"You do know how to please, girl," he told her. "You made your daddy's dick feel good. I know I'll be enjoying you again soon. Time to get up now."
"Thank you, suh," said Danessa. "I's glad I's pleasin' to you."
Danessa lifted herself up and off of Mister Gray. His dick slipped out of her, shiny with her wetness.
"Clean up after your girl, Nattie," ordered the white man. "We have to get going now."
"Yes, suh," said Natalie.
The older negress had been standing there watching the entire scene. Her teenaged daughter eagerly humping the middle aged white man and calling him "Daddy". Natalie was impressed with Danessa's performance and was certain that she'd pleased Mister Gray greatly. She'd even found herself more than a little aroused by the goings on.
And now, for the second time in as many days, Natalie was faced with the prospect of tasting her daughter's pussy. This time, from the cock of the man who'd just been inside her.
Natalie stepped over to the bed and climbed up on her hands and knees, her heavy breasts swaying. Lowering her face to the white man's crotch, she opened her lips and slurped his flaccid dick into her mouth. She gently sucked the mixture of his semen and her daughter's musky juices off of it. Some of it was beaded up on his pubic hairs, so she put out her tongue and lapped it up, like a cat grooming itself.
"Now get Li'l Nessa cleaned up, Mama," Mister Gray instructed her.
This was particularly nasty, thought the teenager. Mister Gray was making Natalie suck the cum out of her daughter's pussy. The fact that it excited her shamed Danessa, but she still looked forward to feeling her mother's tongue inside her.
Without hesitation, Natalie moved over to where Danessa was laying on the bed. She placed her head between her daughter's spread thighs, her face right in the teenager's crotch. She began running her tongue along the length of it, lapping up the thick creamy liquid that covered her pussy and oozed out of her hole.
Danessa felt herself getting more and more aroused. Involuntarily, her hips started moving, slowly grinding against her mother's face. Mister Gray had gotten out of the bed and stood there watching as he dressed.
"Feels good, doesn't it, girl?" asked Mister Gray.
"Yes, suh," replied Danessa, embarrassed.
Humiliating as it was for Natalie to be forced to suck the white man's semen from Danessa's vagina, having her daughter humping her face was even more so. However, she knew that Mister Gray enjoyed putting her in this position and there was no way he was going to permit her to stop.
"Get your girl off, Nattie," ordered Mister Gray. "She's been very good."
Natalie began thrusting her tongue into Danessa's pussy as the teenager ground against her mother's face. The teenager could feel another orgasm building, shameful as it was. The older negress could sense it, too, and began licking and gently sucking her clit. Servicing her daughter sexually was degrading and perverted, but bringing her to climax would end this particular humiliation.
"Kin I cum, Daddy?" begged Danessa sweetly, remembering how much it pleased Mister Gray to be asked for permission. "Kin I?"
"Yes, Nessa," he replied. "Cum on your mama's face."
"Oh..., thank you, suh...," moaned Danessa.
Natalie felt the gush of wetness on her face as her daughter came. She continued licking and sucking until the teenager relaxed, spent. Mister Gray finished dressing while Danessa lay there, her chest heaving, her mother's head still between her legs.
"That's a good girl," smiled Mister Gray. "If I were a few years younger, I'd have to use you again after seeing that! Maybe later... You two get cleaned up so we can get going and sign the contracts. I'll be in the living room."
Mister Gray walked out of the bedroom, leaving the door open. Natalie got to her feet and padded into the bathroom. Danessa stood up and followed her.
"I'm... sorry, Mama," said Danessa. "I... didn't mean to... get so carried away... I didn't think he'd make you... you know..."
"Ain't nothin' to be sorry 'bout," replied Natalie as she washed her face. "We's both jus' servin' da white man an' we jus' doin' like he say. You put on a good show fo' him an' he's real pleased wit' you. I's proud o' you, Nessa. If you liked it, too... well... you can't help how it feels... Ain't no shame in it."
"It's jus' so... nasty," Danessa went on. "What he wants is so nasty. How come it makes me feel so good? Maybe I's nasty, too."
"You ain't nasty, girl," insisted Natalie. "You is jus' a good actress gittin' into her part. Now git yo' ass in da shower an' git cleaned up."
Natalie walked out of the bathroom and started putting her clothes back on. Danessa ran the shower. She was ashamed to feel disappointed that her mother wasn't going to be bathing her. She got in and quickly washed herself. Her pussy was still throbbing and she couldn't help rubbing it a little.
When she came out, the bed was made and her school uniform was layed out on it. Her panties were nowhere to be seen. She dressed and stepped out into the living room.
Mister Gray was sitting on the couch with Jennifer sitting on the floor at his feet. Natalie stood behind him. The television set was on.
"Look, Nessa," said Mister Gray. "It's the first episode of The Malarkeys. It's just going off."
Danessa looked at the TV and saw her much younger self. In the first episode her precocious character had just come to live with the Malarkeys. Here in the last scene, she was talking to the father of the family. Her face filled the screen.
* * *
"Thank you for lettin' me come an' live with you, Mister Malarkey," Li'l Nessa was saying. "I'm gonna like it here."
The camera cut to a dark haired, balding white man, Mister Malarkey.
"You're more than welcome, Nessa," smiled Mister Malarkey. "We're happy to have you as part of the family."
The camera cut back to young Danessa.
"Does that mean I can call you Daddy?" she asked bashfully.
"Awww..." the studio audience reacted.
The camera shot cut to include them both.
"Of course you can, Nessa," replied Mister Malarkey.
Li'l Nessa hugged Mister Malarkey and the audience applauded. The credits started to roll and the familiar closing theme played.
* * *
Mister Gray turned off the television and stood up, facing Danessa.
"So sweet and innocent," said Mister Gray. "I knew you'd be a hottie when you grew up, too. And, it seems I was right."
"Thank you, suh," Danessa glowed with the praise.
"Let's go and get those contracts signed," Mister Gray said. "It won't be long before Li'l Nessa's back in the spotlight where she belongs."
Danessa was the last one out the door. She turned around and surveyed the one bedroom apartment before closing the door. She was trading this life away, but it wouldn't be for the one she had before. She and her mother would certainly be better off. After all, they'd certainly worked hard for it.
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