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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
Julia had dreamed the dream before, but never had it been so vivid. She was at school, walking down the corridor. She was naked, but somehow she knew that that was how she was supposed to be. At first the hallway was empty, but then the bell rang and her classmates poured out of the classrooms into the hallway.
All the other students were looking at her and she felt very self-conscious. They weren't shy about staring at her and even touching her. She knew not to try and cover up or pull away from them in an effort to avoid them.
Danny appeared in the crowd. He stepped right up to her and grabbed her by the breasts. He pushed her down to her knees. Julia knew what to do. Unzipping his jeans, she took his hard cock out and started sucking it. The rest of the students in the hallway stood around and watched.
Instantly, Julia was on her back on the floor. Danny was on top of her and inside her. The faces of her classmates were all looking down on her, watching as her owner used her. It was as if they were all using her.
Then the alarm went off.
Julia opened her eyes. It was seven o'clock, Friday morning. She was laying in her bed, the images from her dream still fresh in her mind. Unlike most of her dreams, she could still remember the details, and she was aroused and soaked. Moving her hand between her legs, she quickly brought herself to orgasm.
When she came out of her room to take a shower, Julia was surprised to see that her mother was still home, dressed in her house coat. She wondered if Brenda had heard her just now.
"You're not goin' to work today?" asked Julia.
"No," replied Brenda. "One of the weekend girls needed Saturday off, so I switched shifts wit' her."
"Oh, okay," said Julia.
"By the way, I want you to hurry it up in there," Brenda added. "The super is comin' by to work on the plumbin' this mornin' seein' as how I'll be home all day."
"I will," Julia agreed.
There was no question in Julia's mind which plumbing the building superintendent was going to be working on. The only mystery was how Howard had found out that Brenda would be home so quickly.
* * *
Julia found it difficult to concentrate on her classes that day. The combination of the memory of her dream and the knowledge of what was going on back in the apartment between Howard and her mother had her sexually charged.
She ran into Danny by his locker before their history class at the end of the day. She was eager to tell him about her dream and didn't want to wait until after school on the ride home. She hoped he'd be as aroused by it as she was.
"I was dreamin' this mornin'," Julia told Danny.
"I hope it was hot," smiled the white boy.
"Yeah," she went on. "I was in school... Walkin' though the halls... I was totally naked. Everybody could see. You was there, too. You grabbed me by the tits and made me kneel and suck you off. Right in front of everybody."
"Wow," said Danny. "That's pretty fuckin' hot. You wanna do that?"
"Danny!" exclaimed Julia.
"I'm just kiddin'," grinned Danny. "I don't think I could get off with an audience like that. Seein' you naked would be hot, though..."
"Uh huh," blushed Julia.
"You can get naked in a way nobody will know," he suggested. "Go take your panties off in the girls' room."
"I will," said Julia, leaning close to him and then whispering, "sir."
Julia turned and started heading towards the class room.
"Where are you goin'?" asked Danny.
"To class...," she replied, puzzled.
"Your panties are still on," he pointed out in a low voice.
"I'll take 'em off after class, like always," Julia explained after looking around to be sure no one could overhear them.
"I want 'em off before class," Danny told her. "I want to know you're naked under there."
"I'll be totally embarrassed!" objected Julia in a loud whisper.
"Good," grinned Danny. "I'll like it even more, then. Go do it. I'll be waiting outside the girls' room for you."
Her stomach full of butterflies, Julia walked into the girls' room and went into one of the stalls. She pulled down her panties and sat on the toilet. Just like every day so far this week, she let them slip over her feet and she quickly picked them up and stuffed them into her purse. In her nervousness, she forgot to flush until she'd already come out into the room. She hoped no one noticed and suspected what she was up to.
Danny was leaning against the wall opposite the girls' room door. Julia blushed when they made eye contact. The walked together towards the classroom. Although she was nowhere near as exposed as she'd been in her dream, she was just as embarrassed.
When they got to the classroom, Julia sat down carefully at her desk. Her skirt was short and she was afraid someone would see her bare pussy peeking out if they saw her from the right angle. Danny sat down behind her.
Focusing on the teacher's lecture was impossible for Julia. The colored girl sat in her seat, shifting nervously, very aware of her nakedness just under her skirt. It was embarrassing, but at the same time very arousing. She could feel the moistness between her legs, which only aggravated her condition.
Finally, the class bell rang and Julia carefully stood up and made her way out of the classroom. The fabric of her skirt brushed against her bare backside as she walked and the breeze on her naked pussy reminded her of just how exposed and vulnerable she was. Danny followed behind her.
Continuing to try and convince herself that no one could possibly know that only her short skirt stood between her and total exposure, Julia looked straight ahead, avoiding eye contact with the other students. Danny stepped quickly and walked beside her.
Even though she'd been taking her panties off after class all week, this felt different. Julia figured it must be due to the fact that taking them off before class had her simmering already for almost an hour.
In spite of her embarrassment, Julia could tell that her pussy was slick with excitement. Or, perhaps, she considered, it was because of it. She felt her face flush with the realization that she was actually getting off on the situation.
Stopping by their lockers, they got their coats on. Julia was already looking forward to the ride home knowing that Danny would put his hand up her skirt and rub on her bare pussy as they drove down the street. That was embarrassing, too, but it felt so good and she needed some relief. Unlike in the past, she was pretty sure she'd be able to cum this time since she was already so worked up.
However, it quickly turned out that Danny had other plans. As they walked by the door to the school auditorium, he stopped and pushed on it. The door swung open a little.
"Let's go in," he told her.
"We're not supposed to be in there," countered Julia. "I don't know why it isn't locked."
"It's locked," replied Danny. "But the door doesn't always latch. Come on in."
Glancing around to make sure no one noticed them, Julia and Danny slipped into the darkened auditorium. He pushed the door shut and the latch clicked.
The only light in the large room was from the exit signs over the doors, but it was enough for them to make their way down the aisle between the sections of seats.
Julia wondered what Danny had in mind. She was still nervous about being discovered even though the door was latched behind them. At the same time, she could feel her excitement growing. After all, she was alone with her master, her sex naked and exposed beneath her short skirt.
Danny stopped at the bottom of the steps that led up onto the stage at the front of the auditorium. Julia's heart pounded.
"You go up first," he ordered.
"Okay," she replied.
After taking two steps up the stairs, Julia felt Danny's hand up under her skirt. She stopped, not wanting to pull away from his touch. Her legs trembled slightly as he stroked her pussy.
"All right, keep going," he instructed her after withdrawing his hand.
It was times like this, when Danny really took control of her, that aroused Julia the most. Being directed this way made her feel very submissive.
It was only a few more steps up to the stage. Julia's eyes had become accustomed to the low light and could see Danny looking up at her. She figured he could see her, as well.
"Take off your coat," said Danny.
Julia unzipped the nylon jacket she was wearing and slipped it off. She wondered what he had in mind. Whatever it was, it had her pussy tingling.
"Lift your skirt," he ordered. "Up high, so I can see your cunt."
Although she expected something like this, Julia was still surprised by Danny's directness. She was also surprised by how turned on she was by the whole scene. Slowly she took hold of the hem of her skirt and lifted it up past her waist, totally exposing her bare vagina.
"Nice," smiled Danny with a tone of satisfaction. "Now strip."
"What?!" exclaimed Julia. "Here on the stage?!"
"Yes," he replied. "Now do it."
"Yes, sir," she said softly.
"Start with the skirt," he instructed her.
"Yes, sir," she whimpered.
Her pulse ringing in her ears, Julia unzipped her skirt and let it drop to the stage floor. Danny watched from his vantage point in front of the stage, looking up at her. Next, she unbuttoned her blouse and removed it, finally placing it on the floor on top the skirt.
"Don't stop now," Danny urged her on.
Blushing hard, Julia unclasped her bra and took it off. Her nipples hardened as she piled it with her other clothes. Now she stood on the school stage, naked except for her shoes and socks. The same stage where the drama club put on plays and the band gave concerts. She imagined the seats filled with her classmates and immediately imagined herself as the slave girl on the auction block from the book she'd read.
"Now, put your hands behind your head like you did before," Danny directed her.
Her pussy buzzing now, Julia clasped her hands behind her head and moved her feet apart. She knew that Danny loved seeing her pose this way just like Mister Stanley had. It gave her a good feeling to know that her body was giving her master pleasure.
Without taking his eyes off of her, Danny climbed the steps up to the stage and walked over to where Julia stood naked. He slowly looked her up and down, drinking in the vision of nude negro girl standing in the dimly lit auditorium.
Suddenly, he grabbed her breasts with both hands and slowly, but firmly pulled down on them, forcing Julia to her knees. Danny stood over her, looking down at the black teenager.
"Take my dick out and suck it," he commanded.
"Yes, sir," she replied in small voice.
It was like her dream from this morning, but now it was real. Julia unbuckled Danny's belt and undid the button on his jeans. When she started unzipping his fly, she could feel how hard his cock was. His erection sprang out when she lowered his shorts. She opened her mouth and took his dick inside.
Slurping and sucking the whole time, Julia moved her head back and forth. She took as much of Danny's dick into her mouth as she could stand without gagging. The white boy started bucking his hips, fucking the colored girl's face.
"Look at me," demanded Danny.
Her mouth full of Danny's cock, Julia looked up at her master. Having him looking down at her in this position was humiliating, but she was reveling in it.
"You want to play with yourself while you suck?" asked Danny.
Understanding that he expected her to answer yes, Julia nodded, Danny's cock still in her mouth.
"Go ahead then," he told her. "I want to hear you gettin' off, but don't stop suckin'. Got it?"
"Mmmff," agreed Julia, nodding.
Having to masturbate while the white boy used her mouth was even more humiliating for the negro girl. However, that's what Danny wanted and Julia was going to obey. Besides, her pussy was aching to be touched. She'd just been hoping it would be him, not her, doing it.
"Mmmm..., mmmm...," moaned Julia.
The colored teenager rubbed her pussy and sucked the white boy's dick simultaneously. It felt good and Julia could tell she was getting close. Suddenly, Danny shoved his cock deeper into her mouth, gagging her.
"Fuck!" exclaimed Danny hoarsely as he ejaculated into Julia's mouth.
Blast after blast of hot cum hit the back of Julia's throat. Even though she choked a little, she managed to swallow most of it. Danny's hands were on the back of her head, forcing her face against his crotch. His pubic hairs brushed against her nose.
Julia felt his dick soften inside of her mouth, but she kept sucking gently on it until Danny pulled it out from between her lips. He stepped back and pulled up his pants, zipping the zipper and buckling the belt. Her pussy was still convulsing, still close to orgasm. She wished he'd continued as he had in her dream and taken her right here on the stage.
"We better get going now," he told her. "I want to drop you off at home without bein' late for work. Put your skirt back on."
Danny watched intently as Julia picked up her skirt and pulled it up. The white boy's gaze was still fixed on her bare breasts.
"Just put your coat on now," said Danny. "I want your tits naked underneath it."
"Seriously?" asked Julia, surprised.
"Of course I'm serious," he assured her. "I like knowing you're naked under there."
Julia slowly picked up her jacket and put it on. Feeling the nylon material against her bare skin was strange. She remembered Robin telling her that Danny had made her do this when the white girl was dating him. Now she had an idea of how she must have felt.
Putting her blouse and bra in her purse, Julia was as ready to go as she was going to get. She walked down the steps from the stage under Danny's watchful eye. She felt as if she were still naked.
The hallways were mainly clear by the time they emerged from the auditorium door. Much too her relief, Julia didn't see anyone noticing them coming out into the hall. She was very aware of her breasts bouncing and swaying under her coat with every step. Her nipples hardened from rubbing against the liner material. She felt as if everyone she saw had an idea that she was completely naked under her coat and skirt. Her near orgasm only a few minutes earlier combined with the excitement of imminent fear of discovery had the black girl's pussy on fire.
It was even more surreal outside walking across the parking lot. All around them people were going about their mundane business, getting into their cars, thinking about going home. None of them could guess that the negro school girl walking past them was one layer of clothing away from complete exposure. She could feel the cold winter air on her naked pussy.
After Danny let her into his car, Julia knew to hike up her skirt so that her bare bottom rested on the cold vinyl upholstery. She looked around through the windows and considered the normalcy outside and mentally contrasted it with the highly sexually charged atmosphere within. Not only was she exposed in this very public place, but she was anxious to feel the touch of her master's hand on her very private places.
Once Danny pulled out onto the street and got the car up to speed Julia felt his hand go between her legs. She gasped as his fingers brushed over her swollen clit. In the past he'd just play with her pussy while he drove, but this time he was rubbing her in earnest. She moaned with pleasure and let her head roll back.
Her moans encouraged Danny to rub Julia's pussy harder. She could hear how sloppy wet she was and aroma of her scent filled the car. Ordinarily, she'd be embarrassed, but right now she was too far gone to care. Finally, she couldn't take any more.
"Ah!" cried Julia. "Ahhh! Oh, Danny... I'm cummin'..."
Julia could feel her pussy gushing into Danny's hand. It was strange cumming while sitting alone in the passenger seat, the only contact between them being his hand against her sex.
Up ahead, a traffic light turned red and Danny pulled to a stop. He glanced over at her and smiled. She blushed and smiled bashfully, her chest still heaving. She looked away, unable to face him after losing control over herself. It was objectifying and more than a little humiliating to be brought to orgasm that way. But, she'd loved every second of it.
Although it had only seemed like a few minutes since they'd left the high school parking lot, Julia recognized her apartment building up ahead. Danny pulled over to let her out.
"Thanks... for everything, Danny," said Julia.
"Any time," smiled Danny.
"Oh, I almost forgot to tell you...," Julia started. "My mother has to work tomorrow... I'll be home alone all day... Maybe you'd want to come over?"
"Sure," replied Danny eagerly. "When does she leave?"
"Before eight," she informed him.
"Cool," he grinned. "I'll see you then... All of you."
"Yes, sir," blushed the colored girl.
Julia opened the car door and climbed out. She felt her skirt slide back down to cover her naked ass. She knew that Danny had had a nice look at it and that made her feel happy. He smiled and waved at her as she shut the door. She watched while he disappeared down the street.
Now she had to focus on getting past her mother and into her room to put her clothes on. Julia hadn't given to much thought to how she was going to do that without arousing Brenda's suspicions. There was no way she'd be able to explain not having a blouse and bra on under her coat.
Riding up in the elevator, Julia put a plan together. She figured she'd just kind of walk quickly to the bathroom as if she couldn't hold it and change once she got inside. When she got to her floor and the doors opened, she was surprised to find the building superintendent waiting for the elevator. He avoided making eye contact as he entered while she got off.
As she opened the door to her apartment, Julia heard Brenda's bedroom door close. The aroma of sex hung heavy in the air. The teenager smiled to herself. She hadn't been the only one having a good time that afternoon. Her mother must have been fucking the super again while she'd been gone to school. Memories of seeing them together on the couch flashed through the colored girl's mind.
It looked like she'd been worried about nothing, thought Julia. She went to her bedroom and took off her coat. She looked at herself in the mirror, dressed only in her school skirt. She felt like a total slut. Just the kind of slut that Danny liked.
* * *
Saturday morning came and Julia woke up early, excited by the prospect of spending the day with Danny. She lay in bed and waited until she heard Brenda leave for work.
The previous evening had been strange. Brenda had come out of her room in time to make dinner, but nothing was said about how she'd spent her day home from work. Naturally, Julia wasn't going to say anything about running into Mister Greene at the elevator or about the musky aroma that greeted the teenager when she entered the apartment.
Perhaps her mother understood that it was obvious what happened and didn't care to mention it. More likely, surmised Julia, was that Brenda still had the notion that her daughter was too innocent and inexperienced to have picked up on the clues to know that her mother had spent the day fucking and sucking the building superintendent. That would be ironic, she thought, seeing as what the teenager had been up to after school and on the way home.
Since she didn't know exactly when Danny would be arriving, Julia took the time now to prepare herself for her master. She shaved her pussy smooth and took a shower. Even though it was still winter time, she chose the threadbare sun dress to wear because it made her feel like a black slave girl.
The phone rang just as she finished pulling the sun dress on. Julia hurried out to the kitchen and picked it up.
"Hello?" she answered the phone.
"Hi," came Danny's voice. "Julia?"
"Yes, sir," replied Julia, her pussy tingling.
Danny cleared his throat on the other end of the phone. Julia hoped it was because he'd felt the same tinge of arousal at being called "sir" as she had saying it.
"What are you wearing?" he asked.
"Um...," she responded. "Just a dress... It's one I wear in the summer, but since we aren't going anywhere, I figured it would be okay."
"Is that all?" he wanted to know. "No bra or panties?"
"No, sir," she blushed. "That's all... Just the dress."
"Take it off," instructed Danny's voice.
"Yes, sir," said Julia. "Just a sec..."
Putting the phone down, Julia pulled her sun dress up over her head and hung it over the back of a chair at the kitchen table. Now nude, the colored girl picked up the phone.
"It's off, sir," she informed him.
"So, you're naked?" he asked.
"Yes, sir," answered Julia.
"Cool," said Danny. "Is your pussy wet?"
Julia blushed again. She didn't have to even check to be sure.
"Yes, sir," she replied.
"Good," he said. "Stay that way. I'll be over soon. Bye."
"Bye, sir," said Julia.
The line clicked as Danny hung up. Julia stood there with the phone in her hand for a long few moments before she hung it up. She hadn't been expecting this, but having the white boy give her orders on the phone to take her clothes off and wait for him had increased her level of arousal immensely.
Julia resisted the temptation to hurry to her bedroom and masturbate to relieve some of the sexual tension before Danny arrived. She figured he probably had called specifically because he wanted to find her aroused and a little frustrated. Her master seemed to delight in that and it wasn't her place to deny him that pleasure.
It felt strange sitting on the living room couch completely nude. Julia had spent plenty of time that way in Mister Stanley's apartment and even an afternoon undressed at Danny's house and his friend's apartment. However, she had never been naked here in her own living room. The same place she spent time with her mother watching television. Of course, this was the same place, the same couch, where Brenda had entertained the white building superintendent. She hoped that she'd be using it for the same purpose before the day was over.
By the time the doorbell rang, Julia felt as if an hour or two had gone by, but in fact, it had been less than thirty minutes. Her heart pounding, she went to the peep hole and looked out. Danny was waiting outside in the hallway.
Julia considered hiding behind the door as she opened it, but knew that Danny would prefer to see her naked body right away. She turned the knob and pulled the door open. He seemed a little surprised to see her boldly exposing herself to the outside hallway, but judging by the bulge in his jeans, he liked what he saw.
Danny smiled as he looked the naked negro girl up and down. Julia started to get a little nervous that one of her neighbors would suddenly appear and see her this way, but her master was clearly enjoying himself and she wasn't going to rush him.
"Nice," said Danny finally.
Julia just blushed and looked down, embarrassed. Danny stepped towards the doorway and she was relieved to finally be able to close the door once he was inside the apartment.
Turning towards Julia, Danny ran his hand down her arm. Then, he moved both hands up and cupped her bare breasts, gently squeezing them, watching her expression the whole time. Still embarrassed, but definitely aroused, the black teenager couldn't meet his gaze. She just cast her eyes down while he caressed her naked body.
Putting a hand under her chin, Danny lifted Julia's head until she faced him. He leaned forward and kissed her on her thick lips. She didn't return the kiss, knowing that it aroused the white boy for her to stand passively while he did as he pleased. She could hear him breathing more heavily now as he kissed her unresponsive lips again and again. It made her feel like a mere sexual object to just remain still while he enjoyed the physical contact. However, that feeling had her pussy on fire.
"Take me to your bed, Julia," said Danny once he'd kissed her a few more times.
"'kay," replied Julia softly.
Even though she felt nervous, Julia managed to remember to sway her hips in an exaggerated way as she walked to her bedroom with the white boy right behind her. She wanted to do everything she could to please her master with her body.
"Nice room," said Danny upon entering Julia's bedroom.
"Thanks," Julia responded.
"Lie down on your back," he instructed her. "Open your legs."
"Yes, sir," she replied, her excitement building.
Julia lay on her bed and spread her legs, her head turned away from Danny. She felt very exposed and vulnerable in this position. The white boy could pretty use her however he wanted at this point.
Listening carefully to what he was doing since she couldn't bring herself to face him, Julia heard the jangle of Danny's belt buckle followed by the sound of his zipper. She stole a quick glance at him and saw he was taking everything off. This would be the first time he'd actually gotten naked with her.
Climbing between her spread legs, Danny lay on top of Julia. She could feel his erection pressing against her pubic . She was glad she'd shaved it earlier so he wouldn't feel scratchy stubble against his cock.
Danny started kissing Julia again, only this time he pushed his tongue into her unresponsive mouth. He kissed her again and again. Gradually, she felt him dry humping her, rubbing his dick against her, his balls brushed over her pussy. She could feel the pressure of it on her clit and it took some self control to restrain herself from humping back.
The one-sided make out session continued with Danny kissing Julia's passive lips and masturbating against her hairless black vagina. The longer it lasted, the more excited the white boy got. The negro girl could feel that her pussy was sopping wet.
The headboard of Julia's bed was banging against the wall and the springs in her box spring were creaking in response to Danny's vigorous thrusts. The black teenager could feel the beginnings of an orgasm stirring inside her just from the white boy's rubbing against the outside of her pussy, his shaft sliding along her wet slit.
At the up stroke of a particularly energetic thrust, Danny's cock slipped down between Julia's legs, the head of it against the entrance to her pussy. Without intending to, the next stroke buried his shaft in her vagina, penetrating her effortlessly.
Julia's mouth opened wide when she felt Danny's cock inside her. The white boy stopped still with a surprised look on his face. He started to pull out, but couldn't stop himself from taking a few more thrusts.
"Sorry...," whispered Danny, "I didn't mean to do that..."
"It's okay," Julia whispered back, "it's your pussy... Please do it to me. Use me, Danny."
"Fuck...," gasped Danny. "I can't help it..."
Danny shoved his dick back inside her and ejaculated into Julia's vagina.
"Give it to me, sir...," breathed Julia. "I want it... I'm yours..."
Julia squeezed Danny's cock with her pussy as the white boy released into her. She could feel the spurts of cum squirting into her. She hadn't quite made it over the top to orgasm, but she couldn't have been more satisfied. She'd given her master everything she had to give him.
After a few minutes, Danny got up and sat on the edge of the bed.
"I really didn't mean to... you know...," Danny started to explain.
"It's okay," smiled Julia.
"I mean, I would have used some protection...," he continued.
"Don't worry about it, sir," she told him. "I won't get pregnant or anything like that... I'm on the pill... I gotta take it for my cramps... So it's okay for you to cum inside me..."
"Oh, man...," Danny exhaled. "That's a relief! I was scared for a minute there... I knew I shoulda jus' pulled out, but it felt so good... I jus' couldn't stop."
"I didn't want you to stop," Julia assured him. "I wanted you to feel good."
"Um, did you cum?" he asked.
Julia didn't want to hurt his feelings and considered telling him she had. But, she decided that Danny wouldn't want her to lie about it.
"Well, not really, but I liked it alot," she answered finally. "I don't mind... It's okay if I don't cum... I just want you to enjoy my body."
Glancing down at Danny's crotch, Julia was surprised to see his dick stirring and starting to stiffen. It had only been a few minutes since he'd cum, but it looked like he was about ready to go again. The teenaged white boy certainly had amazing recuperative powers. She realized that he must like what she's saying.
"You know you can do it to me again if you want," she said bashfully. "I... I like makin' you feel good... I like you usin' me to get off."
"You really do, don't you?" he replied. "I know you said that before, but I didn't think you meant usin' you... you know... that way. Usually when a girl talks about gettin' used, she doesn't mean anything good by it... especially doin' that."
Julia sat up and looked Danny in the eye.
"I do," said Julia seriously. "You like usin' me, right, Danny?"
"Well..., of course...," answered Danny. "It just sounds kind of mean to use a girl. Especially usin' her to... well... fuck, you know?"
"But, you think it's hot, too, don't you?" smiled Julia. "Just using a girl's body for whatever you want? You like kissing me and having me not kiss back? You like playing with my tits and pussy while I just stand there, right?"
Danny's dick was completely erect and twitching now. Julia smiled to herself at the effect she was having on him.
"Yeah...," he allowed. "I do like that. A lot. But, I don't get what you like about it."
"I don't really get it either," she replied. "I just know it makes me feel used and I like it. So, please don't think you're mean for wantin' to use me 'cause I want it, too. Okay?"
"Okay," said Danny.
Julia could see the pre cum glistening on the tip of Danny's dick. Offering herself to him for sexual use was obviously very exciting for the white boy. He just sat there for a moment, considering what she'd said, looking her in the face. Feeling a little embarrassed at admitting how much she liked to be used, she cast her eyes down.
Without a word, Danny put his hand in the middle of Julia's chest and slowly, but firmly, pushed her back down onto the bed. He then moved over and pulled her legs around until she was laying on her back. Climbing between her legs, he lay forward and grasped the negro girl's wrists, pinning her down.
Offering no resistance, Julia lay still, looking at Danny's face. The white boy positioned himself so that his hard cock was up against her wet cunt. He moved around a little, working the head of his dick between her lips and into the entrance to her pussy. With one thrust, he was inside her. He began slowly bucking his hips, sliding his shaft in and out of her vagina.
"So, you like bein' used, huh?" he asked her hoarsely.
"Yes, sir," she replied, breathing hard.
"Is this how you like bein' used?" he interrogated her.
"Yes, sir," she whimpered.
"Tell me how I'm usin' you," ordered Danny. "I wanna hear you say it."
"You're usin' my pussy, sir," Julia answered.
"How am I usin' it?" he wanted to know. "Tell me what I'm doin' to it."
Danny's strokes were coming perceptibly faster. Julia could tell he was excited by her words.
"You're fuckin' it, sir," she told him. "You're fuckin' my pussy, sir. Your pussy. You're usin' your pussy. I'm your pussy, sir."
"That's right," he grinned. "That's what you are."
"Uh huh," she agreed. "All yours... You own it... You own me... I'm your slave, sir..."
The white boy thrust into the colored girl's pussy even more vigorously.
"Yeah," Danny gasped. "Tell me what else is mine..."
Julia could tell Danny was as aroused as she'd ever seen him. Talking to him this way while he fucked her was embarrassing. But, that was something she'd gladly take in order to please her master. In fact, taking that humiliation added to her own excitement. It underscored the fact that she was being used, which was exactly what she wanted.
"My whole body is yours, sir," said Julia, her voice labored as Danny continued fucking her. "My cunt... my tits... my mouth... my ass. All of me is yours, sir. I'm your slave girl. Your black slave girl."
"Fuck...," rasped Danny. "That's so fuckin' hot... Tell me what I can do with you."
The colored teenager was happy that Danny liked the idea of her being his black slave girl. Julia had only touched on the racial aspect of their relationship slightly in the past, but she felt that she got a positive response from him. Now she's added the master/slave angle with seemingly good results.
Julia really wanted Danny to get into her fantasy and share it with her, however, she was nervous about going too far. Anyways, she thought, the heat of the moment might be her best chance.
"Anything you want, master," Julia told Danny while he pounded into her. "I'm your black slave girl... your property... you own me... You can fuck my black cunt... fuck my black tits... fuck my black ass... Make me suck you... lick you... Anything at all, sir."
"More...," croaked Danny. "What can I make you do?"
As his grip tightened on her wrists, Julia figured it out. Danny had a fantasy, too. Like her, he'd been afraid to share his with her. He didn't want to just use her. He wanted to control her. He liked the idea of forcing her.
"You kin make me do whatever you want," Julia told him. "Make me take your cock in my mouth... my pussy... my ass. Hold me down and fuck me. Like you're doin' now. Like you're makin' me take it now. Is that what you want, Danny?"
"Yeah...," Danny gasped, his voice cracking. "More..."
"You kin rape me," Julia continued. "Is that it?"
"Uh huh...," he moaned.
Danny was about to lose it, thought Julia. She'd discovered his secret fantasy.
"I'm your slave girl, Danny," she said. "You kin rape me whenever you want... Just hold me down an' shove your dick in my hole an' rape me. Rape your black slave girl. Rape my black pussy."
"Oh, fuck!" exclaimed Danny. "Oh, fuck! Fuck!"
Julia felt Danny's cock explode inside her. She was surprised by the intensity of it. She never felt Mister Stanley shoot off so strongly. It was almost enough to push her over the edge herself.
"Yes, master," cooed Julia. "Cum in my black pussy... Cum in my raped cunt... I'm yours... Rape me..."
Danny continued to slam his dick home into Julia's pussy even as the semen was shooting out. The continued thrusting combined with the feel of the white boy cumming inside her was all she could take. The negro girl's orgasm hit her hard.
"Oh!" cried Julia. "I'm cummin', master. Cummin' while you rape me, sir... Oh! Ah!"
Julia's pussy convulsed and spasmed involuntarily, gripping Danny's cock tightly. He finally released his grip on her wrists and collapsed on top of her, his chest heaving. They lay there on the sweat and cum soaked sheets for several minutes without speaking.
At last, Danny got up from between Julia's legs. He sat on the edge of the bed. She sat up next to him.
"Wow," said Danny, a little bashfully. "I never felt anything like that before."
"Me neither," agreed Julia.
"I..., well...," he started, "I guess I got pretty carried away..."
"Me, too," she added.
"I only ever thought about that kind of stuff while I was..., you know, jerkin' off," said Danny. "I couldn't ever say anything about it... I didn't want you to think I was some kind of pervert rapist or somethin'."
"I don't think that," said Julia. "It's just stuff that gets you off. Not stuff you'd do for real."
"So you didn't mind sayin' it?" he asked.
"I didn't mind, no," she answered. "I liked it, too. You don't have to hold back with me, Danny."
"That stuff about you bein' my black slave girl was way fuckin' hot, too," Danny told her. "I kinda started thinkin' stuff like that when I tried to go out with Yvonne. I been thinkin' about it a lot since I started goin' with you. I couldn't tell you 'cause..., well, you know."
"I know," Julia replied. "But, it's okay. I like it. I mean, I really like it. I was afraid what you'd think of me if I told you all at once. It doesn't seem normal for a black girl to get off on thinkin' about bein' a slave to a white man. But, I think about it alot."
"Really?" he asked.
"Yeah," she answered. "I think about it whenever I do the stuff you tell me to do. I like doin' it 'cause it makes me feel like I'm your slave. I think about how if this was a hundred and fifty years ago, I might really be your slave. You know, like you bought me. I think about you buyin' me to use."
"That's fuckin' hot," said Danny.
"Uh huh," Julia responded. "That's my secret fantasy. I think about it all the time. When we was in the auditorium yesterday, I thought about bein' on the auction block with white people bidding for me. Even just now, I was thinkin' about bein' your slave doin' whatever you wanted an' sayin' whatever you wanted to get you off."
"Wow," was all Danny could say.
"I hope you don't think there's somethin' wrong with me for likin' that," said Julia. "I've never really told anyone about it like that before."
"I couldn't think anything bad about you, Julia," said Danny. "Besides, it's just a fantasy."
"Some of it is a fantasy," she explained. "The part about getting sold an' all. But not the part about me doin' whatever you want. That's real. I am your slave girl, Danny. Your black slave girl. I'll do whatever my white master wants."
"Fuck, you're turnin' me on again," he said.
"Is that bad?" she asked, smiling.
"I gotta rest up first," he smiled back.
"Do you want to take a shower?" asked Julia. "Together? I'll wash you off like a black slave girl washes her white master."
"Yeah," agreed Danny.
Standing up, Julia could feel Danny's semen of her thigh. He followed behind as she led the way to the bathroom.
Bending over to turn on the water in the shower, Julia made sure that Danny got a good view of her fucked pussy. When she finally straightened up and turned around, she was happy to see his cock was already half erect.
"You can get in first, sir," said Julia.
Danny stepped into the shower, Julia was right behind him. She took a wash cloth and soap and gently lathered his skin up. She gave special attention to his cock and balls. They responded by stiffening up.
Julia knelt in front of Danny and continued to use the soapy wash cloth on the white boy's crotch. Remembering what Mister Stanley had taught her, she decided to try it on her teenaged master.
Looking up into his face, Julia moved the wash cloth back and pushed it between Danny's ass cheeks and put pressure on his asshole. His cock instantly sprang to attention.
"You like that, master?" Julia smiled up at him. "Does that feel good?"
"Fuck, yeah," replied Danny. "It feels great!"
Letting the wash cloth drop into the tub, Julia pushed her finger against Danny's asshole and massaged it. The white boy's erection twitched.
"You want me to stop, sir?" she said. "Maybe I shoulda asked first."
"Don't stop," he told her, his eyes closed. "I never felt anything like that before."
As Julia continued to rub Danny's prostate, pre cum started beading on the the tip of his dick. With her other hand, she started stroking his shaft. He moaned and started bucking his hips slightly. he negro teenager felt like a proper black slave girl servicing her white master.
"Please, master, kin I suck you?" Julia asked sweetly.
"Yeah," groaned Danny.
Opening her mouth, Julia took Danny's cock inside and started gently sucking on it. She could feel the semen leaking out on her tongue. She stroked his dick faster, all the while keeping her finger up his ass.
"Uh," grunted Danny, ejaculating in Julia's mouth.
Julia felt a small amount of warm sperm flood onto her tongue. She felt proud that she'd served her master so well, making Danny cum three times already this morning. Clearly, he'd need some recharge time before he could cum again.
Letting Danny's dick slip out of her mouth, Julia kissed it right on the tip. She stood up and looked up into his face.
"Was that okay, sir?" she asked.
"It was fantastic!" smiled Danny. "I'm totally spent now."
"I'm glad you liked it," said Julia. "If you want, next time I can put my tongue there. I know you'll like it."
"You'd stick your tongue in my ass?" he asked, surprised.
"I'm your slave girl," she replied. "I'll do anything you want. Just tell me and I'll do it."
"You're incredible," said Danny.
After rinsing off, Danny got out of the shower. He dried off while Julia quickly washed herself. Once she was finished, they returned to her bedroom. According to her clock radio, it was after two.
"Do you want some lunch?" asked Julia. "We don't have much, but I kin make you a sandwich."
"That'd be great," Danny said, pulling his jeans on. "I didn't realize how late it got. I start work early on Saturdays, but I got time for lunch."
Once he got his belt buckled, Danny put his shirt on. Julia picked up the sun dress she'd started the day in.
"You won't need that," he stopped her. "I want my black slave girl naked."
"Yes, sir," she replied, dropping the sun dress onto the floor.
Julia walked out of the room and towards the kitchen, swaying her hips with each step. Danny followed, his eyes glued on his black slave girl's naked ass.
Very aware of the white boy's attention on her, Julia did her best to show off her body in a pleasing way to Danny as she prepared their lunch. She put his in front of him before sitting down across the table from him.
Afterward they finished lunch, Julia picked up the dishes and put them in the dishwasher, making sure to bend over in such a way as to give her master a good view of her teenaged black ass.
"I better get goin'," said Danny, rising from the table. "Tony'll be pissed if I'm late for work. Thanks for lunch... an' everything."
"You're welcome, sir," replied Julia. "Thank you letting me serve you."
Danny walked across the living room to the front door and turned to face Julia. The naked negro girl was standing right in front of him. When she saw him turn to look at her, she lowered her eyes. He stepped closer to her and pressed his lips against hers, kissing her. When she didn't kiss him back, he kissed her again. And again.
"Get on the couch," rasped Danny. "On your back."
"Yes, sir," blushed Julia.
Sitting on the couch, Julia twisted around and stretched out, laying on her back. She looked at Danny and could see the bulge in his jeans. He stood over her and dropped his pants to his knees before climbing between her spread legs.
"Don't say anything," he instructed her. "Take my dick and stick it in your cunt."
Julia reached down and took hold of Danny's cock. It was hard as a rock. She guided the head of his erect penis to the entrance to her vagina and placed the tip inside. Her pussy was swollen from earlier and a little sore, but she managed to avoid wincing noticeably. She didn't want to spoil her master's pleasure.
"Jus' lay there 'til I'm done," Danny directed. "Got it?"
Julia nodded her head "yes".
Danny started humping Julia as the colored teen just lay there, taking it. His cock stretched her sore pussy, but she didn't let her expression betray the discomfort she felt. Her master was using his slave girl and it was her place to make sure he enjoyed himself without distraction.
Actually, Julia felt less like a slave girl than she did some kind of living sex toy. Danny was essentially using her vagina to masturbate in. It was thoroughly objectifying for the black teenager to be on the receiving end of such degrading treatment. At the same time, her pussy was on fire. She struggled to suppress the urge to hump back into his thrusts.
His excitement started to build quickly when he started kissing Julia's unresponsive lips. She just met his gaze with her big brown eyes, her face expressionless, as he kissed her again and again. Without warning, Danny stiffened and grunted. An instant later, he dumped his load into her womb. The colored girl was surprised by the intensity and quantity of it seeing as how he'd already cum three times earlier that day.
Getting to his feet, Danny stepped up to where Julia's head lay on the arm of the couch. His cock was right next to her face, still drooling semen and glistening with her juices.
"Lick it off," he ordered her.
Without being told to speak, Julia simply moved her head to where she could reach Danny's cock with her tongue and licked it clean. She slurped his softening member into her mouth and gently sucked on it until she'd removed the lingering remnants of their coupling.
"Sit up," he instructed as he pulled up his jeans. "Keep your legs open. I wanna see your gash."
Blushing hard, Julia sat up on the couch. There was a wet spot on the cushion under her crotch. She could feel Danny's cum leaking out of her freshly fucked pussy. She was certain he could see it, too.
"How do you feel?" Danny wanted to know.
"Used," answered Julia shyly. "Like a fuck slut."
"Isn't that what you are?" he asked.
"Yes, sir," she replied. "Your fuck slut."
"Good," he smiled. "I better go before my dick gets hard again."
"'kay," blushed Julia, smiling bashfully.
"We'll get together tomorrow," said Danny. "Maybe go to Nick's place. He told me he won't be home. Okay?"
"Okay," Julia responded.
"Cool," said the white boy. "See ya then."
Danny reached for the door knob and opened it. He took one more look at Julia sitting naked and used on the couch before stepping into the hallway. Then he was gone.
Julia was still very aroused from having just been fucked without release. She lay back down on the couch and quickly started masturbating. Her pussy was sore, but that didn't slow her down.
"I'm your slave, sir," she whispered as she rubbed herself. "Your black slave girl. Use me all you want. I'm all yours."
Her orgasm building quickly, Julia fast-forwarded to where she wanted to go: Danny between her legs, pounding his cock into her pussy hard, on the verge of shooting his load into her, just as he had for real only moments ago.
"Here it comes, slave," he was saying in her imagination. "Take it, nigger."
Julia came hard at that instant and cried out. She gradually slowed the movement of her hand between her legs and lay on the couch, her chest heaving.
"I'm a nigger, Danny," she whispered to herself. "Your nigger slave."
Slowly, Julia calmed down and opened her eyes. She was instantly embarrassed as she became aware of her situation. There she was, naked, laying on the couch in her living room with a big wet spot between her legs soaked with pussy juice and semen. The room reeked of sex. She couldn't believe she'd been so out of control.
Standing up, Julia turned the middle couch cushion over to hide the wet spot. She couldn't help but notice a similar shaped spot on the other side, except it wasn't wet. She reflected back to when she saw Brenda and Mister Greene on the couch. Mother and daughter had much in common, she thought.
Even though she'd just taken a shower an hour earlier, Julia knew she better take another. She ran the water and stepped into the tub. Lathering herself up, she flinched when she touched her swollen pussy. Danny had really given it a workout. She'd never been so sore after a day with Mister Stanley.
Thinking back on all that they'd said to each other, Julia couldn't believe she'd actually told him right out about her black slave girl fantasy and how she liked to imagine he was her white master. Danny's fantasy about using her and raping her seemed more normal even if it were pretty extreme. Wanting to be a slave, especially a black slave to a white master was shameful, but she couldn't help what she liked. She hoped he wouldn't think less of her for it.
But if that was shameful, the part she still couldn't bring herself to tell him was even more so. The fact that hearing that word... the "n" word... turned her on so much that it was what she imagined when she wanted to get off quickly. How could she bring herself to tell him that when she had a hard time even telling it to herself in her mind.
Turning off the water, Julia stepped out of the shower and dried off. Back in her room, she got dressed. She was amazed to think about the fact that she'd spent the day naked ever since Danny had ordered her out of her clothes on the phone before he came over. Just like a real life sex slave.
* * *
Being Saturday night, Brenda's sister Darla came by for the evening. Julia was relieved that they didn't seem to notice the smell in the room or the slight stain on the couch cushion. The teenager had tried to act normally ever since her mother had come home from work. It wasn't easy since her mind kept wandering back to the events that had taken place earlier in the day.
With the television serving as background noise, Brenda and Darla spent some time catching up with each other as they relaxed on the living room couch. Julia couldn't stop thinking about how Danny had been fucking her on that same couch only a few hours earlier. Gradually she became aware that her aunt was addressing her.
"Julia?" said Darla. "What's wit' you, girl?"
"Huh?" asked Julia, startled from her thoughts.
"I been callin' your name for a whole minute!" exclaimed Darla. "You're off in space, girl! What you thinkin' 'bout? I bet it's a boy, ain't it?"
"Don't start on her," said Brenda. "She ain't like you, Dee, all man crazy all the time."
"Sorry, Aunt Darla," said Julia, embarrassed, "I was jus' watchin' the TV. I didn't hear you."
"What was that pizza place you called last time?" asked Darla. "I was thinkin' I'd like that again. It's way better 'n that chain place."
"Tony's," answered Julia.
"You wanna get a pizza from them again?" Darla asked.
"Sure," said Julia.
"Bren?" Darla looked at her sister.
"Beats cookin'," said Brenda. "I'm beat. Workin' on a Saturday..."
"You wanna call it in, girl?" Darla asked Julia. "Jus' get the same think as last time. Maybe get a salad to go wit' it. They got that?"
"I think so," said Julia. "I'll call."
Julia went into the kitchen and dialed up Tony's. She hoped that Danny would answer, but he didn't. She gave them the order and hung up the phone. Hopefully, Danny would be the one to deliver it, though.
About half an hour later, the doorbell rang. Julia peeked out through the peep hole and saw Danny in the hallway with a pizza box with a paper bag on top. She wished she could have been ready to show herself off to him, but this time her mother and aunt were right there in the living room. She opened the door.
Danny stepped into the room and looked around. Julia thought she detected a little disappointment in his face, too. He must have been thinking about seeing her from the time he found out there was a pizza order to be delivered to her apartment.
"Sixteen fifty," said Danny.
"I got this," said Darla.
Darla bent over to dig through her purse on the floor next to the couch. Her top sagged forward and Julia could see her aunt's ample cleavage. Looking back at Danny, she could see that the view hadn't escaped the white boy's notice. He was clearly getting quite an eyeful of the older woman's big black breasts.
Before she straightened up, Darla looked up at Danny. Julia was certain that she saw the hint of a smile on her aunt's face. Danny's face turned slightly red. He obviously knew that he'd been caught peeking down the black woman's top.
"Sixteen fifty, right?" asked Darla.
"Uh, yeah," stammered Danny.
Darla produced a twenty dollar bill. Instead of getting up, she simply leaned forward and held it out to the white boy. Danny stepped forward to get it, struggling unsuccessfully to take his eyes off of Julia's aunt's cleavage.
"Keep the change, sugar," smiled Darla.
"Thanks," blushed Danny.
Awkwardly handing the pizza box to Julia, Danny looked briefly at Brenda, then Darla for a little longer, then to Julia.
"Bye," he said at last before turning and leaving the apartment.
Julia closed the door behind him.
"Oh, that white boy's got the jungle fever bad," laughed Darla. "He couldn't take his eyes off a my titties!"
"Darla!" exclaimed Brenda. "I can't believe you! Ain't you got no shame?"
"Hell, no!" Darla laughed again. "Not when it comes to cute white boys. Did you see him blushin'? Oh, he got a good look, that's fo' sho'!"
"That boy ain't no older 'n Julia!" Brenda scolded. "What's wrong wit' you?"
"Calm down, Bren," said Darla. "I'm jus' havin' some fun. Ain't no harm in it. Bet that boy don't mind seein' some ol' nigga's titties!"
"Don't you pay her no mind, Julia," said Brenda. "An' don't you go actin' like her, neither. It ain't proper. Ladies don't act that way."
Julia didn't know what to say. Darla acted like she was just having fun, but her fun definitely had some heavy sexual overtones. The black teenager was embarrassed to realize that the incident had left her more than a little aroused. She wished she could be as unself-conscious as her aunt was.
"I'll get some plates," said Julia finally.
As she got the plates and forks out, she could hear Brenda continuing to talk at Darla. Her aunt just kept laughing in response. Sometimes it was hard to imagine that she was the older sister.
* * *
Late that night, Julia lay awake in her bed. She couldn't stop thinking about everything that had happened that day. Darla was right, Danny had the jungle fever in a big way. The colored girl hoped to bring it out in him even more tomorrow.
Julia closed her eyes and her mind wandered. Even though her pussy was sore, she found herself still horny. Without consciously doing it, her hand found its way between her legs.
She imagined herself alone in the apartment wearing a loose dress. The door opened and Danny was there. His hands were on her. He grabbed the dress and ripped it open, exposing her naked body.
"On your back, nigger," he was saying. "I feel like havin' some nigger pussy."
Helpless to stop him, Julia lay back on the couch, her dress in shreds. Danny dropped his pants and climbed between her legs, forcing her thighs open. He jammed his cock inside her pussy and slammed into her, again and again.
Julia rubbed her pussy furiously under the covers, oblivious to the pain from her tender swollen flesh.
"Rape me," she whimpered out loud. "Rape your nigger."
"Take it, nigger," he grunted.
Danny shot his load into her cunt. Over and over again. She imagined him filling her pussy with cum until it flowed out.
"Ah!" Julia cried out as she came. "Ah!"
After a few seconds Julia regained her senses. Instantly she was embarrassed, afraid she'd been so loud that her mother had heard her. She listened for any sound that might indicate that Brenda was still up. There was nothing.
She reflected on what she'd just fantasized about and felt a little ashamed of it. How could she like thinking thoughts like that? Not only thinking them, but using them to push her over the edge to orgasm!
Then, she thought about Darla and how she'd acted, purposely giving an anonymous white teenaged boy a good look down her top. Could her aunt have the same fantasies as she did? Even her own mother seemed to enjoy being used by the white building superintendent. Besides, Brenda had bought the "Savannah" book and must have enjoyed reading the slave girl story.
Maybe she wasn't the only one, thought Julia. Maybe she wasn't so abnormal after all.
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