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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
Tamika had only seen a small portion of Puerto Esclava and now she was receiving a walking tour of sorts on the end of a leash held by Tony, the white man who had just purchased her at the slave auction. His friend Jim had also bought a slave and had her naked on a leash walking behind him.
The short black woman with freshly shorn head had the number "510" marked just above her small saggy left breast. Tamika would learn that her real name was Wanda and that she was forty five years old. For now, neither of the two slaves had spoken or really even made more than the most fleeting eye contact. Each was consumed with the shame of being led around naked on the end of a leash by strangers who had just bought them at auction.
Gradually, Tamika's curiosity outweighed her shame and she lifted her head to look around. They had left the auction site behind and were walking down a street paved with bricks bordered by tropical brush and palm trees. Set back in the trees were rather normal looking houses, almost as if they were in some upscale suburb.
Unlike a suburban community, however, there were no cars on the street. White men and women dressed in tropical vacation attire would pass them going the other way. Bare breasted and numbered black women would also go by, giving them a wide berth and avoiding eye contact. These slaves all wore leather collars and many wore wrap around skirts, though some were completely naked. Occasionally, they would encounter carts, like the one Caitlin rode in, carrying white passengers being pulled by harnessed negro women. Through the trees, other black slaves, mostly naked, were cutting grass and trimming bushes.
"You wanna try out one of those pony carts?" asked Jim. "That looks fuckin' hot. Maybe we could hitch our niggers up to 'em and go for a ride."
"I asked Frank about that," answered Tony. "He says it's easier to just rent the cart and the nigger it comes with. The girls have to be trained and those harnesses take a long time to get on and fitting properly."
"Yeah, but I know I'll want some pussy after riding around looking at some nigger's ass," Jim replied. "So, it'd be better to use our own girls."
"Oh, you can fuck the nigger ponies," Tony explained. "While you're payin', you can do what you want."
"Damn, this place is sweet!" exclaimed Jim happily. "Maybe after we break these two in..."
"Sure," agreed Tony.
Tamika found it incredibly humbling to be thought of as nothing more than something to fuck that was pretty much interchangeable with any other black woman on the island. Despite the fact they were both easily in their forties, Tony and Jim were like two kids with a day pass at an amusement park who were eager ride all the rides at once.
Gradually, the size of the houses off the road got smaller and smaller until they were cabins. Tamika figured that the rents got lower the further away one was from the hub of island activity. At last, Tony and Jim led their purchases up to a wooden cabin and went in.
The interior of the cabin was fairly spartan. The walls were simply the other side of the planks that made up the exterior. The floor was also made of wood covered with a large rug. One side of the main room was a counter with cupboards and a sink. On the opposite side were three doors. Tamika could see a bed inside one of them.
"I'm ready to try 'em out," said Jim.
"Absolutely!" agreed Tony.
Tony jerked on Tamika's leash and led her into the first bedroom. She glanced quickly in Wanda's direction, but Jim was already pulling her into the next room over. The white man pushed the door shut.
"On your knees," he ordered her.
Tamika's head was still spinning from the events leading up to this, but Tony was impatient to enjoy his new toy.
"C'mon, nigger!" he insisted. "Get on your fuckin' knees! I jus' paid a shit load of money for your fat ass an' now it's time to put you to good use."
Slowly, Tamika got down on her knees. Tony stepped in front of her dropped his pants. His dick was half erect and right in her face.
"Suck it," demanded Tony.
Tamika looked up at Tony's face before turning her attention to the cock in front of her. She'd only ever performed oral sex on her boyfriends before and there were only three of them. They'd had to sweet talk her or even beg for it and she hadn't done it very often even then. Charlie, the man from the boat, made four, but she'd been in no position to refuse him. Besides, she hadn't done much sucking on him as he'd pretty much just fucked her face like her mouth was a pussy.
She didn't have any choice in this situation, either. This man was now her owner and she was his property to do with as he pleased. Tamika remembered Caitlin's brief lesson about following orders and knew that Tony would be within his rights to punish her for disobedience.
Leaning forward, Tamika took hold of Tony's dick in her hand and guided the tip into her mouth. As she sucked on it, she could feel it getting harder and longer.
"That's the way, bitch...," grinned Tony. "Suck it good."
Tony put his hands on the back of Tamika's head and pushed his cock in mouth until she started gagging on it.
"You can do better 'n that," he told her.
Tamika choked and sputtered as Tony hit the back of her throat with his dick. Her eyes watered as she tried to keep from gagging. He started slowly thrusting in and out of her mouth.
"Keep your lips locked around it," he ordered. "Keep suckin' it."
Gagging again, Tamika managed to pull her head away.
"I'm sorry...," she said, struggling for breath. "I can't help it..."
"Shit, with those lips I figured you'd be a good cock sucker when I bought you," said Tony. "All right. Get up on the bed an' spread those legs. Guess I'll try the cunt now."
Tony stepped back and Tamika got to her feet. She lay down on the bed with her legs open and her head turned away from him.
"Bend your knees an' present that cunt so I can see it," ordered Tony.
Without turning her head, Tamika drew her feet back, bending her knees. She knew her pussy was completely exposed and gaping open. Tony pulled his pants off, keeping his eyes between the negro's spread legs. He climbed up into the bed, his erection bobbing.
"Stick it in," he instructed.
Reaching down, Tamika took hold of Tony's dick and guided it to her pussy. She knew that her vagina was dry and was relieved to feel his erection was still slick with her saliva. As soon as he felt the tip of his cock between the negress's labia, the white man shoved it up inside her. Despite the lubrication, a jolt of pain accompanied the penetration and the colored woman winced.
"You don't have to like it," grinned Tony. "You just gotta take it. Isn't that right?"
Tony continued pumping his dick in and out of Tamika's sore pussy; seeming to delight in her obvious discomfort.
"I asked you a question, bitch," he growled as he kept fucking her. "You gotta take it, right?"
"Yes, sir," Tamika replied.
"Say 'master' when you talk to me, nigger," Tony directed her.
"Yes, master," she responded. "Sorry, master."
"That's better," he said. "Actually, I think I wanna hear 'massa' instead. Sounds more like how a nigger slave oughta talk to her owner. Don't you think so?"
"Yes, massa," she said, a hint of disgust in her voice.
"Yeah, that'll do fine," he grinned again.
Tamika's face burned in shame. Tony pounded her pussy hard, rubbing her tender flesh raw. She winced again.
"What's wrong, bitch?" he asked. "Don't you like gettin' fucked?"
"It hurts..., massa," she replied.
"What hurts?" asked Tony.
"My pussy hurts, massa," Tamika answered.
"Your pussy?" he responded. "Niggers don't have pussies. White ladies got pussies. Niggers got cunts. Say it right."
"My cunt hurts, massa," she corrected herself, shamefaced.
"Good," said Tony. "Now take this!"
The white man slammed his dick deep into the negro's pussy. Tamika cried out in pain as Tony ejaculated inside her.
"Yeah...," he said slowly, savoring the feeling. "Take it..."
As soon as his orgasm subsided, Tony climbed out from between Tamika's legs. The black woman remained on her back, semen drooling out of her swollen pussy. This was how it was going to be for the next six months, she thought. Degraded and humiliated, but it was worth it. It had to be.
"Um..., where's the bathroom..., massa?" asked Tamika slowly.
"You wanna get cleaned up?" Tony responded. "There's a hose out back you can use."
"Well..., sir..., I gotta... pee," she said, embarrassed.
"Out back is fine for that, too," he told her. "Get up."
Tamika got out of the bed and felt Tony's spunk running down her leg. He reached down and picked up the leash still hanging from the collar around her neck.
"Let's go," said Tony.
Opening the door, Tony led Tamika by the leash through the main room of the cabin towards the back door. Jim and Wanda were still in the other bedroom with the door closed. The sound of a headboard banging against the wall made it clear they hadn't finished yet.
Tony tugged on the leash and Tamika followed him out the back door. He led her a ways into the brush behind the cabin and stopped. Looking around, she couldn't see the nearby cabins, but still felt very exposed, knowing what he wanted her to do.
"Hurry up an' piss," Tony told her.
Tamika squatted down on the ground and tried to ignore the white man standing over her, holding the leash attached to the collar around her neck. She felt like a dog being taken outside to do its business. It was especially humiliating since he'd just used her pussy to get off and now he was having her pee for his amusement. It was as if she was nothing more than something to give him sexual titilation. She looked at the ground and managed to relax enough to release a stream of urine. Tony watched with glee as the colored woman pissed on the dirt like an animal.
"All done?" he asked after the splashing sound stopped.
"Yes, sir," she answered, humiliated.
"Let's go," he responded, tugging on the leash.
Standing up, Tamika followed Tony back towards the cabin. He dropped her leash and picked up a hose that was attached to a faucet on the side of the building. He turned the handle and water sputtered out.
"Turn around an' bend over," Tony ordered. "Let's get you cleaned up."
Tamika thought about protesting, but decided it would be better to simply comply. Turning away from Tony, the colored girl bent at the waist and moved her legs apart. When she felt the cold water hit her, she immediately stood up.
"Bend the fuck over, nigger," he demanded. "Spread that ass out so I can get at everything."
Bending over, Tamika reached back and put her hands on her ass, spreading the cheeks apart, exposing her anus and vagina. Once again, she felt the shock of cold hose water directed at her back side. The force of the water was hard enough that she could feel it getting up her ass and into her pussy. After about half a minute, Tony turned off the water.
"There...," he said with satisfaction. "All clean."
Tony picked the leash up and pulled Tamika along back inside the cabin. She saw that Jim and Wanda were in the main room; Jim in a chair, Wanda seated on the floor at his feet.
"Hey, Tony, I was wonderin' where you got off to," said Jim.
"My nigger needed to go out for a little walk," Tony replied.
Taking a seat, Tony looked up at Tamika and then pointed to the floor in front of him. The colored girl sat on the spot he indicated.
"So, was that nigger's ass really cherry?" asked Jim. "Musta been pretty fuckin' tight."
"Haven't tried it yet," Tony answered. "I wanna savor it, an' I figured I'd cum too quick if it was my first nut of the day."
Tamika's face burned with humiliation as well as anger at hearing them discuss her this way as if she wasn't there listening. Clearly, it didn't matter what she thought to the two white men. She glanced over at Wanda, sitting on the floor at Jim's feet. Their eyes met for a second before they each looked away, shamed.
"Yep," grinned Jim. "Atlantic City all over again! I remember you goin' off with that fat black hooker an' then comin' back in about five minutes. That was a fast hundred dollars!"
"Yeah, but it was good," Tony mused. "That whore pretty much jacked me off with her pussy. I never felt anything like it. I tried to hold back, but, damn... I was lucky to last a minute."
"I know what you mean," said Jim. "I was gonna have my nigger here suck on my dick for a bit before I fucked her, but, man! She took the whole fuckin' thing down her throat! Damn, it was good! She was lookin' up at me with those big brown eyes an' my cock in her face an' her cheeks all puffed out. I tried to hold back, but then she got her tongue out an' touched my balls with it an' that was it. My fuckin' dick exploded."
"Wait a minute...," said Tony. "She actually got her tongue on your balls with your dick down her throat?"
"Yeah!" Jim replied. "I couldn't fuckin' believe it! I can't remember ever shootin' off so hard. The bitch swallowed every drop, too. You'd have to pay a hooker extra for deep throat an' no fuckin' way she swallows. Here, they jus' do it like they're supposed to. These niggers here are fuckin' great, man. I'm tellin' you."
"Yeah..., they're pretty good," allowed Tony. "I didn't have mine deep throat me, though. I wanted a shot of pussy too bad."
"Hey, I had that, too," bragged Jim. "After I finished gettin' off, my nigger jus' waited there with my cock in her mouth. I think she was waitin' for me to pull it out or tell her to let go. Now that's service! My dick started gettin' hard all over again."
"You're shittin' me, Jim," said Tony. "You're as old as I am. No way your dick gets hard again so fast after gettin' off."
"Hey, I was surprised, too," said Jim. "After she got me up, I decided to get some pussy so I had her lay down an' spread her legs. She did it right away, too, like she knew I didn't wanna wait around. I got up on her an' stuck it in. That's when she started squeezin' on it like you were sayin' about that colored whore in Atlantic City. Man, I didn't last two minutes..."
Tamika glanced over at Wanda again to see how she was reacting to Jim's degrading praise, comparing her to a prostitute. The colored girl was surprised to see the older negress looking back at her with an expression that could only be described as smug. Tamika quickly looked away.
"Um..., maybe I could try her out some time," said Tony. "I mean, you could use mine, too."
Tamika was surprised to find herself getting upset at the thought that Tony would want to be with the other negro slave instead of her. She'd felt a strange sense of superiority at first, knowing that Wanda had been sold for less than half as much as she had. Now, she was getting the idea that her owner desired the older negress more than he desired her. Tamika was confused and angry at herself for feeling that way. It wasn't as if she wanted his attentions, but she definitely didn't like losing to Wanda.
"Sure, I wouldn't mind fuckin' that fat ass," grinned Jim. "I bet she gets all jiggly when you do her, too."
"Yeah, those big udders get to bouncin' pretty good," said Tony. "Maybe I'll butt fuck her doggie style so I can see her ass jiggle, too. But, the first time, I wanna see the look on her face when I stick my dick up her ass."
"That'll be priceless," agreed Jim.
"Thinkin' about it makes me wanna do it now," said Tony, standing.
Tugging on the leash, Tony took a step towards the bedroom.
"Let's go," he said.
Tamika rose to her feet and followed as Tony led her into the bedroom. He closed the door and pulled off his pants. He was almost fully erect.
"Get down an' suck my dick," ordered Tony. "Better get it nice an' wet 'cause it's all the lube you're gettin'."
Sinking to her knees, Tamika took the head of Tony's cock in her mouth and started slurping on it. She made sure to lick the shaft, leaving it slick with her saliva.
"All right, up on the bed," he directed her. "On your back. Hold your legs up so your knees touch your chest. Spread that ass out nice an' wide so I can see where my dick is goin'."
Lifting her legs as he'd instructed, Tamika held them tightly. Tony climbed up into the bed and got on his knees. He moved forward and, putting the tip of his cock against the colored girl's anus, started to push it into her. Pain shot through the hapless negress' virgin ass.
"It hurts," she whimpered.
"Yeah?" he responded, pushing further in. "Well, it's gonna hurt. That's how it is."
"Can't you jus'... use my pussy?" she asked. "I mean..., my cunt? I'll squeeze it like that other girl did your friend... I'll make it feel good for you."
"You mean like that other nigger slut?" said Tony.
"Yes, sir," replied Tamika.
"Then say that," he grinned. "I wanna hear it."
Tamika's hopes for avoiding this painful violation began to rise.
"I'll squeeze your cock like that other nigger slut did for your friend, sir...., massa," she pleaded. "I promise you'll like it, massa."
"That other nigger slut, huh?" mused Tony. "So, you're sayin' you're a nigger slut, too?"
"Yes, massa," Tamika agreed eagerly. "I'm a nigger slut, too, sir. Jus' like her. Please fuck my cunt, massa. I'll do it good for you."
"Yeah, but part of why I paid so much for you was 'cause I wanted to fuck that cherry asshole you got," he explained. "You're jus' gonna hafta take it."
Tony pushed his cock deeper into Tamika's ass until the entire head of it was inside.
"Ow!" cried Tamika. "It really hurts. Please stop! I'll do whatever you want!"
"I know you will, bitch," said Tony. "I own your black ass an' now I"m gonna fuck it. Now beg for it!"
"Owww....," she wailed.
"I'm tellin' you to beg for your ass fuckin', nigger," he growled. "Do it an' it'll be over with quicker."
Tamika's mind raced and she realized that he was probably telling the truth. Tony did seem to get off on her talking nasty to him so she decided to do her best to get him to cum faster.
"Please fuck my ass, massa," she groaned.
"That's better," he rasped, jamming his cock deeper into the black girl's rectum. "Keep it up."
"Fuck my ass, sir," Tamika begged. "Your cock is so big it's hurtin' my ass bad, sir. Please keep fuckin' my ass!"
"What a fuckin' slut," Tony grunted. "Fuck, your ass is tight. It's so good..."
To Tamika, it felt like Tony's cock was splitting her open. She wasn't sure how much more she could take, but she knew she had little choice. All she could do was get him off quickly.
"Yes, sir, massa, sir," she told him, tears in her eyes. "I'm a fuckin' nigger slut, sir. Hurt my ass, sir. Hurt it bad. Cum in my fuckin' nigger ass, massa."
Despite the pain, Tamika tried to squeeze on Tony's dick as he buried its length in her ass.
"Fuck!" he gasped.
Tamika could feel the spurts of semen being shot off into her ass. She was relieved that her ordeal was almost over.
"Oh, man...," Tony exhaled, his face inches from Tamika's.
As soon as his dick began to shrink, Tony pulled it out of Tamika's punished asshole. She let her legs down and turned her head away from him.
"Damn, you gotta nice tight ass," Tony told Tamika as he stood over her.
She said nothing in response.
"Don't worry, I'll use your cunt next time," he said. "I'm gonna take a shower now."
Tamika didn't move until she heard the bedroom door open. When she looked, Tony was gone and she was alone, her asshole throbbing. Not knowing what else to do, she remained laying on the bed where she'd just been defiled.
After about ten minutes, Tony returned and put his clothes on. He'd just finished pulling his pants up when Jim appeared in the doorway.
"I see you tapped that, man," grinned Jim. "She's pretty fuckin' loud with a dick up her ass."
"That's how I like it," replied Tony. "If she didn't holler like that, I'd be afraid I wasn't doin' it right."
Jim laughed.
"Hey, let's go up to the club," said Jim. "I gotta recharge before I can fuck mine again."
"Me, too," agreed Tony.
"Think we oughta jus' leave 'em here?" asked Jim.
"Where are they gonna go?," Tony answered. "They know better 'n to run off 'cause they'd jus' get brought back an' get their asses beat."
"Okay, then," said Jim. "Let's go."
Tamika watched the two white men leave and was relieved that she'd have some time to herself finally, short lived though it might be. She decided to take a nap since she wasn't sure when she'd get another chance. She hoped things would get easier after this, but she wasn't optimistic. Who knows what she'd be subjected to when Tony and Jim returned.
Next: Chapter 12 - Tamika and Wanda
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