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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
It had been quite an afternoon for Myrna already. The black teenager hadn't known what to expect when she brought Dylan home to meet Mister Gantner. She'd been prepared to serve her boyfriend and her mother's boss, but she hadn't expect to learn about her family's and the Gantner's intertwined history.
Myrna had sat there, naked on the floor next to her mother, while Mister Gantner recalled how his father had told him about his family's slave owning past. Then she'd found out that she herself was descended from those slaves. Had the slaves never been freed, she and her family would still be his family's private property, much like livestock.
Although her mind was still reeling from the discovery, Myrna found herself with an overwhelming desire to be taken and used like an old time slave. As if to encourage that result, the colored girl parted her legs further and thrust her chest out as she knelt in the display position with her hands behind her head. She knew that both white men loved seeing her that way and she hoped it would lead to her getting what she needed.
"Myrna certainly is a fine nigger," said Mister Gantner, looking down at her kneeling form. "She's got all the right physical attributes, as well. Nice set of udders, especially for a sixteen year old. I'm sure she's got a good pussy. Of course, every nigger I've fucked had a nice cunt."
"It's fantastic!" grinned Dylan. "I never felt nothin' like it."
"You're a lucky man," said Mister Gantner. "I'd been looking forward to the day she'd be old enough for me to pop her cherry. Good for you and too bad for me."
"I didn't know...," Dylan responded awkwardly.
"Of course you didn't," Mister Gantner told him. "It's fine. I'm glad she found someone who can appreciate her the way I do. Like I said, she's got cousins I'll be poppin' before too long anyways, so I won't be missing out too much. Anyways, I bet Myrna's asshole is nice and tight. How'd she take to getting butt fucked?"
"Uh...," Dylan replied, a little embarrassed. "We didn't do that yet."
"No?" Mister Gantner sounded surprised. "Before you came into the picture, I'd been looking forward to enjoying her virgin asshole. I just love the way a nigger reacts the first time she takes a white man's dick up her ass. I figured you'd have tried it out right away!"
"I guess we jus' didn't get around to it," said Dylan. After a moment's thought, he went on, "Uh..., you know..., you can do her ass first if you want. I mean, you said you were lookin' forward to it."
Myrna couldn't believe that Dylan was offering her ass up to Mister Gantner without even talking to her about it. His sense of ownership over her and her body had grown strong in the short time since meeting her mother's boss.
The negro girl knew that at some level she should be upset about how presumptuous her boyfriend was being, but her body was reacting in a much different way. Her pussy was soaked and Myrna was ready to present her ass to the white man for his use, acknowledging Dylan's right to lend her to another at his whim.
"You're sure about that?" asked Mister Gantner.
"Yeah," Dylan assured him. "It's cool. I don't mind if it's you."
"That's mighty white of you, Dylan," said Mister Gantner. "I'll take you up on it. Naturally, you can use Gloria. Share and share alike, eh?"
"Yeah," Dylan grinned. "Sounds good to me."
"You heard him, Gloria," Mister Gantner told her. "Get the lube and get your girl's asshole ready for use. Then do yours for my friend here."
"Yes, sir," said Gloria with the first words she'd spoken all afternoon. "Right away, boss."
Gloria got up and walked on her knees to where her purse sat on a table. She fished a tube of KY jelly out and returned with it.
"Present yourself to the man, girl," she told Myrna softly.
Still on her knees, Myrna turned away from Mister Gantner and rested her head on the floor, her ass up in air. Gloria squeezed some lubricant out and rubbed it on her daughter's anus. The negro teen felt nervous at being so exposed and vulnerable. Knowing she was about to be ass fucked side by side with her mother was humiliating and exciting at the same time.
"It's gonna hurt, baby, but you gotta take it," whispered Gloria.
Myrna nodded and braced herself. Gloria squeezed some more lube into her hand before turning her back to Dylan and bending over as her daughter had for Mister Gantner. Reaching between her legs, she dabbed the lubricant on her asshole before placing her head on the floor.
Mister Gantner stood up and dropped his slacks to his knees. Getting down behind Myrna, he rubbed his dick up and down the crack of her ass before placing the tip right on her anus.
"Ready, nigger?" he asked her.
"Yes, sir," she replied meekly.
Slowly, but firmly, Mister Gantner shoved his cock up Myrna's ass. She tried not to make a sound, but the pain made her gasp.
Dylan had positioned himself behind Gloria, but let her guide his cock to her asshole.
"Please fuck my black ass, boss," said Gloria sweetly. "I'll make it good fo' you."
The white boy plunged his dick into the older negress's rectum.
"Oh, fuck...," he groaned. "So tight..."
"Feels good, doesn't it?" grinned Mister Gantner. "Myrna's nice and tight, too. Believe me, there's nothing like fucking a nigger up the ass."
Mister Gantner slowly pumped his dick in and out of Myrna's asshole. To her, it felt like she was being split open. She couldn't help groaning and whimpering with each stroke.
"That's okay, girl," said Mister Gantner softly. "I don't mind you making some noise about it. I know it hurts you, but it feels so damn good."
"Ohhhh...," groaned Myrna.
Gloria was silent as Dylan fucked her ass. She clenched it tight around the white boy's dick to maximize his pleasure.
"I... can't...," stammered Dylan. "I can't... oh... fuck..."
After less than half a minute, Dylan ejaculated into Gloria's ass. She kept squeezing and milking his cock until she felt it shrinking away.
"She's pretty good, eh?" said Mister Gantner, his breathing labored. "First time I butt fucked her, I lasted about two strokes. Myrna's got a sweet ass, too, just like her mama."
The older white man picked up the pace and worked his cock in and out of the negro teen's aching asshole. Despite the pain, Myrna was happy to be pleasing Mister Gantner. She wanted him to enjoy her body even though it hurt her. Somehow taking pain for the white man was a way of showing her devotion and her submission to Dylan, who had given her to him to use.
"Here it comes, bitch," rasped Mister Gantner.
A second later, Myrna felt the warmth of the white man shooting his load in her ass. After a couple of blasts, it was over. She felt Mister Gantner's dick go soft and slip out of her hole. He sat back on the couch leaving her ass up on the floor, his semen drooling out of her punished anus and down her cunt crack. She felt like a used piece of meat, but she was happy to have given him pleasure.
"Now that's a sight I love to see," mused Mister Gantner. "Mama and daughter side by side, fat black asses up in the air, white man's jizz leaking out their holes. They're a couple of well used niggers."
"Yeah," agreed Dylan. "Looks good."
Myrna's asshole was throbbing from the pounding she'd just received. She'd even shed a couple of tears from the pain. However, in spite of all that, or perhaps because of it, she was even more excited now than before she'd taken Mister Gantner's dick up her ass.
The fact that she knew she wouldn't be getting any relief from either white man for a while somehow added to Myrna's arousal. Being used for the pleasure of her superiors while she suffered pain and sexual frustration in return served to underscore her submission. She liked it. To her, it seemed appropriate for a slave to feel that way.
"Can we clean yo' cocks now, boss?" Gloria asked, still kneeling on the floor.
"You may," allowed Mister Gantner.
Gloria rose onto all fours and crawled to where Dylan sat on the couch, his jeans around his ankles. Myrna realized that she was expected to suck Mister Gantner's dick clean, even though it had just been up her ass. Slowly, she moved around until she was in front of him.
Looking over towards her mother, Myrna saw Gloria take Dylan's cock in her mouth and start slurping on it. Understanding that she had no choice but to follow suit, the colored girl lowered her head to Mister Gantner's crotch and sucked his cock into her mouth. Nasty as it was, she was happy to be able to show her submission this way.
"See?" smiled Mister Gantner with satisfaction. "There's nothing quite like a devoted nigger. So eager to please. I can't get enough of them."
"I never thought of doin' anything so... I dunno... nasty with 'em," said Dylan. "Myrna said she'd do anything I wanted, but..."
"But what?" asked Mister Gantner. "But you didn't think she meant you could butt fuck her and then make her clean your dick off with her mouth?"
"Well..., yeah..."
"You want that, right?"
"Of course!" answered Dylan. "It's totally hot! I knew her asshole would be nice an' tight an' I like the idea of her takin' it like that for me. Seein' her clean me up after really makes me feel like I'm totally in control of her."
"So, what's the problem?" asked Mister Gantner.
"It seems kinda mean to make her do it," Dylan replied.
"It'd be mean to make a nice white girl do that, sure," explained Mister Gantner. "But Myrna's a nigger. Satisfying a white man's darker desires is what she's for. She wants to do whatever makes you feel good. The nastier it is, the more submissive she feels doing it."
"You saw how sweetly she took my dick up her ass? You saw how she sucked it clean afterwards? No hesitation at all. She's a good natural nigger and she wants to show you... and me... how obedient and devoted she is. Telling her exactly what you want, regardless of how nasty it is, gives her the chance to serve you the way she was born to serve. So, don't hold back. You're not being mean to her at all."
Myrna was embarrassed to hear Mister Gantner speaking for her, especially since what he was saying was exactly true. It seemed the white man knew her better than she'd thought.
"I guess you're right," allowed Dylan.
"Of course I am!" grinned Mister Gantner. "I've been enjoying the pleasure of being served by niggers for twenty years and I've learned a thing or two about them. I was a little surprised at first, but I got used to it real quick. They're fantastic!"
"They sure are," agreed Dylan.
After a minute or so, Mister Gantner stood and pulled up his pants.
"I better get going, Dylan," he said. "It was great meeting you. Thanks again for the use of your nigger's asshole. I appreciate you letting me have the first go at her. You're all right!"
"No problem..., Steve," Dylan responded. "It's cool to know more about Myrna and everything. It's incredible how your family owned hers way back during slavery. Thanks for sharing her and Gloria with me."
"Glad to do it," replied Mister Gantner.
Still on her hands and knees, Gloria crawled to where the older white man stood, lowered her head down to his feet, and started licking his shoes. Myrna quickly joined her mother to pay her respects to Mister Gantner. Knowing what she knew now, the humbling act seemed even more poignant.
"Good girls," Mister Gantner smiled down on them. "Good niggers."
Myrna and Gloria rose to their knees and smiled back up at him.
"Thank you fo' usin' us, boss," said Gloria. "An' thank you fo' helpin' Mista Dylan know more 'bout usin' bitch niggas like me an' Myrna."
"Thanks for fuckin' my nigga ass, sir," added Myrna. "I'm happy you was first to butt fuck me."
"I'm glad to do it, girls," replied Mister Gantner. "I'll see you all again soon."
With that, Mister Gantner left the apartment. Dylan remained seated on the couch, taking in the view of the two black women, mother and daughter, kneeling naked on the floor in front of him.
"You didn't get off at all, did you, Myrna?" asked Dylan.
"That's fine, sir," Myrna answered. "All that matters is if you an' Mister Gantner liked it. It doesn't matter if I cum or not."
"It matters to me. Get on your back an' spread your legs."
"Yes, sir."
Myrna lay on her back on the floor, spreading her legs wide. She could feel how wet her pussy was. The scent of her musk was heavy in the air, embarrassing the black teenager.
"Make her cum, Gloria," ordered Dylan. "Go an' eat her out."
"Yes, sir," replied Gloria.
The big black woman crawled between her daughter's legs and lowered her head to her crotch. Making sure that Dylan had a good view of her upturned ass, Gloria started licking and sucking Myrna's pussy causing the girl to moan and arch her back. Since she was already so excited, it didn't take long before she felt an orgasm building. However, she knew the rules.
"Can I cum, sir?" asked Myrna sweetly. "Please, sir?"
"Go ahead," smiled Dylan.
"Thank you..., sir...," said Myrna breathlessly.
Gloria pushed her tongue up her daughter's vagina and was rewarded with a flood of wetness as Myrna came.
"Ohhh...," groaned Myrna. "Ohhh..."
Myrna humped at her mother's face until her climax subsided. Breathing heavily, she lay on the living room floor. Gloria got up onto her knees.
"Thank you for lettin' me cum, sir...," said Myrna.
"I figured you deserved it," smiled Dylan. "Besides, I wanted to see your mom eat you out. It's totally hot."
Her face burning with embarrassment, Myrna cast her eyes down. Having her own mother do that to her was nasty, but it felt so good. Hearing Dylan comment on it was humiliating and arousing at the same time.
"I have to get home," said Dylan. "It's already pretty late."
"Yes, sir," said Myrna.
Rolling over and getting up on her hands and knees, Myrna made her way to where Dylan was sitting. Putting her head down, she started running her tongue across his shoes. Her pussy buzzed the whole time.
"Good girl," he told her. "Good nigger."
Myrna looked up and smiled at him. Dylan reached down and put his hand on her head, the way a man would pat his dog.
"I better go, or I'll need to bust another nut," said Dylan.
"That's fine wit' us, sir," said Gloria. "You can fuck us all you want, any time you want."
"Damn, Gloria!" exclaimed Dylan. "You're gettin' my dick goin' again."
"Sorry, sir," smiled Gloria playfully. "I guess we'll jus' have to wait 'til next time."
With that, Gloria crawled over next to Myrna and bent down, pressing her lips to Dylan's foot and kissing it. The white boy stood up and walked to the door.
"Thank you for fuckin' my fat black ass," said Gloria. "It was a honor takin' it from you."
"You're welcome," Dylan replied. "It was great!"
"I's glad you liked it," she told him. "You can have it as much as you want."
"I want you to do me next," Myrna added. "Uh... if you want..."
"I do," he said. "Well, bye."
"Bye, sir," replied Myrna and Gloria together.
Taking one last look at the two naked negro women, he let himself out, closing the door behind him.
Gloria stood up and stretched. Myrna slowly rose to her feet, too.
"Crawlin' an' kneelin' like that gets my knees stiff," said Gloria.
"Yeah," agreed Myrna. "I'm kinda sore, too."
"You mean from gettin' ass fucked?" Gloria asked. "It takes some gettin' used to, but you'll get plenty of chances. White men love fuckin' a nigga's ass."
"I'm gonna take a shower," said Myrna, heading to the bathroom.
Standing under the running water, Myrna let her hands roam over her body.
She was stiff and sore, but happy to have pleased both Dylan and Mister Gantner so much. Seeing Dylan so comfortable in control of her and Gloria was gratifying, as well. Myrna was already looking forward to the next time he'd come by. It would be interesting to see what he'd do, now that he knew how far he could go with her and her mom.
Her thoughts drifted to Mister Gantner and the revelation that she was directly descended from slaves owned by his ancestors. Myrna's hand was between her legs, rubbing her pussy, as she thought about taking it up the ass from a white man who owned her. She'd have no choice but to take it since she was his property to do with as he pleased.
"Ohhh!" cried Myrna, surprised at the suddenness of her orgasm.
Letting the warm water run over her, Myrna slowly calmed down. What had she become, she wondered. Maybe all the talk about her being a sexual animal was more than mere fantasy. The way she felt right now, she knew it was real.
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