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CAUTION: This story is not politically correct. It includes the humiliation and degradation of willing and maybe not so willing black women. The "n" word is used liberally.
by Neal
The evening up to now had been a nightmare come true for Tamika. The black slave girl got a new owner after the previous one lost her in card game. She'd made the mistake of trying cling to a last thread of dignity by resisting Jake's attempts to inspect her body, which to him was his newly won property. She'd paid dearly with a public whipping in the Club Blanco y Negro, the hub of night life here in Puerto Esclava.
Following her punishment, Tamika had been made to crawl on her belly across the floor of the club to apologize to her former owner for embarrassing him with her disobedience and lack of respect. Then, Jake brought her home and had his personal slave, an older black woman named Tessi, clean her up and chain her to a bed for his use.
And, use her he did. Jake fucked Tamika hard as she lay helplessly bound despite the fact her body was still covered in welts from the beating she'd just endured. In fact, the marks on her naked brown flesh seemed to incite him even more. Tessie had no problem with what Jake did with Tamika. In fact, she seemed to enjoy seeing the new slave girl treated so harshly.
After Jake had finished taking his pleasure with Tamika's defenseless body, he'd had Tessie go over and clean her up by lapping the mess from her pussy with her tongue. The old slave woman had obeyed eagerly and the young black woman was ashamed of the pleasure she got from it.
Finally, Jake left the room and Tessie stepped over to the bed where the young black woman lay helplessly bound.
"You is one lucky nigga, girl," said Tessie. "I was lookin' forward to gittin' some o' Mista Jake's dick when he come home from da club. 'stead, you got it an' you is too dumb to 'preciate it."
"I don't feel lucky," replied Tamika. "You think I like bein' treated like some kind of thing this way?"
"You seemed to like jus' it fine when I's lickin' yo' cat!" laughed Tessie.
"I couldn't help that!" Tamika protested.
"Course you couldn't," explained Tessie. "You is a nigga like me an' we can't he'p it."
"That isn't it at all," countered Tamika. "I'm not like you and I don't like it at all! An', I don't get how you can act all happy 'bout that man treatin' you like some dog!"
"Listen to me, girl," said Tessie seriously. "Mista Jake is a fine man an' you'd be doin' good to be his dog. But, right now you ain't even dat. You is jus' a piece o' nigga fuck meat fo' him. A couple o' warm holes fo' him to stick his dick in. Believe me, you is lucky to be dat!"
Tamika was speechless. How could this woman be serious?
"You gotta git used to da fact you is owned property now," Tessie continued. "Yo' body ain't yours no more. It's Mista Jake's to use how he please, when he please. Un'erstan'?"
"Yeah," replied Tamika. "Chained up like this, he can do whatever he wants."
"See, yo' problem is yo' attitude, girl," Tessie told her. "He kin do whatever we wants 'cause he owns yo' black ass, not 'cause you is chained up. Act like you knows yo' place, an' maybe he'll let you loose an' you kin work yo' way up to bein' his dog. Maybe even he'll let you wear some clothes like he do me so you ain't gotta be naked like some animal like you is now. Keep actin' like you too good to git used by him, an' all you gonna git is a whuppin' an' you gonna stayed chained up. You ain't got no choice 'bout bein' a slave now, but you gotta choice 'bout what kinda slave you gonna be."
This wasn't the first time Tamika had heard all this. 508, the big girl on the boat, was favored because she accepted and even enjoyed her role as a slave. Wanda "got along to get along", doing her best to please her owner in order to have the easiest time of it regardless of how demeaning it was to do so. Maybe she was making it harder than it had to be. All she had to do was completely surrender her pride and what little dignity she had left. Things could only get better for her.
"Maybe you're right" said Tamika finally. "How can I get him to let me loose so I can do all that?"
"You gotta show him you knows yo' place," explained Tessie. "Even like you is now, you kin do dat. When he looks at you, spread dem legs as far as you kin. Open dat mouf up an' lay dat tongue out. Show him how you knows dem holes belongs to him an' offer 'em up all nice an' invitin'. He'll like dat. Thank him kindly when he through usin' you. He'll like dat, too. Dat'll make him wanna have you 'roun' more 'stead o' jus' chained up to da bed. You think you kin do dat?"
The idea of actually presenting herself in an inviting way for that perverted white man made Tamika feel a little sick to her stomach. But, if that's what it took to get out of these restraints, then she was prepared to suck it up and do it. Nothing was more degrading than being chained down with her legs spread and back over her head. Right now she was just a pussy to fuck, nothing more. Being Jake's dog was definitely a step up and worth the indignity of acting like that's what she wanted.
"Yeah," sighed Tamika with resignation.
"You gotta do better 'n dat, girl," said Tessie, shaking her head.
How could she be expected to do better than that? Tamika knew she could suck it up and present herself to Jake the way Tessie told her. Acting as though she welcomed her own degradation was more than she could bring herself to do.
* * *
After an hour or so, Jake stepped through the doorway and surveyed the scene. Tamika lay chained to the bed, naked and fully exposed and vulnerable. Seeing him standing there reminded the young slave girl of what she had to do and she felt a lump in her throat.
The chains creaked as Tamika spread her legs as far as her restraints would allow. She looked towards Jake and opened her mouth wide, laying her tongue on her lower lip. Tears of frustration at her powerlessness welled in her eyes and rolled down her cheeks, even as she tried to make her body appear as inviting to him as she could. Tessie smiled at her with approval.
Jake walked over to the foot of the bed and stood over the helplessly bound negress. Tamika maintained eye contact with him, her mouth open and her legs straining in the chains to stay as wide apart as possible.
"Well, isn't this a pleasant sight!" smiled Jake. "Do you want to be fucked, nigger?"
"Yes, sir, boss," replied Tamika.
"Keep that mouth open, I like it that way," Jake directed her. "Just nod or shake your head if I ask you a question."
Quickly, Tamika opened her mouth and thrust her tongue across her lower lip. It was as humiliating as anything she'd ever done, but she felt like her efforts were working, which was encouraging.
"Nod stupidly if you understand," said Jake, looking her in the eyes.
Tamika struggled to suppress her anger at Jake's demeaning words. Slowly, she nodded her head, her face burning with shame.
"Good nigger," said Jake as if talking to a dog. "I'm glad to hear it. So, you want to be fucked, is that it?"
Again, Tamika nodded, keeping her mouth open and her tongue hanging out. The white man let his bathrobe fall open and climbed up into the bed. Positioning himself between her legs, he poked the head of his dick against her abused cunt. The colored girl winced as he penetrated her, stretching her swollen pussy lips.
"Your cunt hurts?" he asked as he slowly started thrusting.
Tamika nodded "yes" in response to his question. Like her previous owner, she was pretty sure that Jake would be further aroused by her pain.
"Well, you did take quite a beating on it," said Jake. "You were acting like an uppity nigger and I had to put you in your place, didn't I?"
Nodding, Tamika felt a wave of humiliation wash over her. Helplessly bound and violated, she had to agree that she deserved the harsh treatment she'd experienced. Jake continued fucking her.
"I'm glad you understand now," he told her, smiling. "Of course, sometimes, I'll whup your nigger cunt just because I like seeing the welts on your crotch. You wouldn't mind that, do you?"
Tamika felt a twinge of fear at the notion that he'd subject her to another beating, but she knew the right answer and quickly shook her head "no". Jake grinned at her response.
"Oh, so you really want to be a good nigger now?" he asked. "Is that how it is?"
Tamika nodded vigorously in an effort to show him she meant it. Jake picked up the pace of his thrusts accordingly. Clearly, her acquiescence was having the desired effect on him.
"How about I stop and take a belt to that cunt of yours right now?" asked Jake. "You want that, slut?"
That was the last thing she wanted, but Tamika knew the right answer. Slowly, she nodded her head "yes" as another tear rolled down her cheek.
"I doubt that," chuckled Jake, "but I like your attitude."
Jake relentlessly pounded his cock in and out of Tamika's sore pussy. Her breasts bounced from the force of his thrusts and the bed creaked along with the chains that restrained her. She could feel herself starting to drool from keeping her mouth open with her tongue hanging out for so long. She just let the saliva run down her chin, certain that he'd enjoy this sign of her further loss of control over her body.
"Take it..., you... fucking... nigger... cunt...," groaned Jake.
Not knowing how to react, Tamika nodded in agreement. Jake grinned at her response.
"You really are a nigger slut, aren't you?" he asked, his voice labored.
Tamika nodded enthusiastically. She was shocked when he spat in her face. Jake kept pounding into her.
"You like that, bitch?" he rasped.
Fresh tears of humiliation rolling down her cheeks along with Jake's spit, Tamika nodded again, though with a little less enthusiasm. Was there no end to the degradation she'd have to endure?
Jake jammed his dick deep into Tamika's aching cunt and spat right into her open mouth. Even while struggling not to gag, she continued nodding her head. It made her feel like a dumb animal. At last, he grunted and she felt the white man ejaculating inside her. He didn't slow down at all. Instead he kept thrusting, shooting off another blast of cum with each stroke. Finally, he slowed to a stop and his now flaccid cock slipped out of her pussy. Sweat was dripping off his face and onto hers, mixing with his spit and her tears.
After enjoying a long look at Tamika's defiled face, Jake got to his feet. Tessie had already removed her dress again and sank to her knees at her master's feet. Lovingly, she took his cock in her mouth and sucked the thick liquid off of it.
"You can close that mouth now," said Jake as Tessie continued cleaning his dick.
Tamika's jaw ached from holding her mouth open for so long and her face was slick with spit. She wanted to rub it and wipe it clean, but her hands were still secured over her head by short lengths of chain attached to the bed. The fresh load of semen oozed out of her punished pussy and across her asshole. She'd never felt dirtier.
"Thank you for usin' me, sir," said Tamika, her voice cracking and her face burning with shame.
"Glad to do it," Jake replied, smiling broadly. "Anytime."
Since Jake seemed pleased with her, Tamika thought it might be a good opportunity to get out of her bonds. Hadn't she done everything Tessie had told her?
"Can you please let me loose, sir?" asked Tamika. "I'll be... a good nigga now... I promise... Please, sir?"
Jake stood there, pondering her request, as Tessie knelt at his feet, still slurping on his dick.
"No, you look too good this way," answered Jake. "Plus, I might want to use you again later. I'll just keep you chained like this for now. You don't mind, do you?"
So, she still hadn't done enough, thought Tamika. What would it take? Still, she felt as though she was getting closer to getting the chains off of her and wasn't about to make a mistake.
"No, sir, I don't mind, sir," Tamika replied. "Thank you, sir."
"Good girl," Jake told her.
Tamika only felt shame at Jake's demeaning words of praise. She tried to smile as best she could.
"Thank you, sir," she said softly.
"All right, Tessie," said Jake. "Go clean her up. I don't want her cunt covered in old jizz if I decide to fuck her again."
"Yes, sir, boss," said Tessie.
Tessie turned and crawled over to the bed where Tamika was bound in chains. She climbed between the restrained negro's legs and, lowering her head to her crotch, began licking up her master's seed. Once again, the chained slave girl felt a mix of pleasure and shame in response to the older negress's tongue against her sensitive pussy.
Tamika closed her eyes and tried to resist giving into her body's inclination to start humping back at Tessie's soft warm mouth. It was just too shameful to give in to urges like that under these circumstances. However, it was a losing battle for the young black woman and soon she was bucking her hips as Tessie licked her pussy and gently sucked on her clit. She could feel an orgasm building and was mortified.
"She gettin' close, boss," reported Tessie, briefly breaking contact with Tamika's pussy. "You want I should finish her off?"
"Not this time, girl," replied Jake. "Just let her be for now."
"Yes, sir, boss," said Tessie.
Even after Tessie had backed away, Tamika frantically tried to re-establish contact with the source of pleasure. The chains restraining her creaked and groaned with her futile efforts.
"What a nigger," laughed Jake. "You're all just horny animals."
"You got that right, boss," agreed Tessie.
"Well, time to turn in," said Jake, stretching.
"Yes, sir, boss," said Tessie.
Tessie made her way to the other bed in the room and turned down the sheets. Jake lay down and patted the mattress next to him. Grinning happily, the older slave woman climbed in next to him and turned off the light.
Soon, Jake was asleep and Tessie was snoring contentedly. Tamika lay awake, frustrated in more ways than one. Her powerlessness in this situation was something she was getting used to. The fact that her pussy ached for release was what really made her feel ashamed.
* * *
Sleeping soundly, Tamika felt the mattress she was laying on move. She was aware that she was on her back and started to roll onto her side, but something was stopping her from even moving her arm. The mattress sagged under her and she realized someone was getting in bed with her. Startled, she tried to sit up, but she couldn't move. Her arms were secured over her head. Then she felt something hard poking her in the crotch and she tried to close her legs, but she couldn't move them either. Frantically, she struggled, but she was completely immobilized. Suddenly, she felt a jolt of pain as her unlubricated vagina was penetrated.
"Ow!" she yelped.
"Hush up, girl," came a female voice from one side of her.
Then it all started coming back to her. Tamika was chained to the bed in her new owner's bedroom. Her wrists were cuffed and secured to the headboard above her head. Her legs were splayed open and up over her head, too. Ankle cuffs attached to the same headboard kept her from being able to move. Jake, the man who'd just won her in a poker game was raping her and she was helpless to stop him.
Jake slowly moved his dick in and out of Tamika's defenseless pussy while she continued to struggle futilely against her bonds. He didn't speak and all she could hear was his labored breathing as he fucked her dry cunt.
"Stop yo' fussin', fool," ordered the female voice.
Tamika could barely make Tessie out in the dark. The older black slave woman that lived with Jake was right there, standing next to the bed.
"Jus' be still an' let da man do his bidness," Tessie continued. "Ain't nothin' you kin do 'bout it no how."
Tessie was right, thought Tamika, now fully awake. The chains held her fast. She couldn't push him away or even try to close her legs. Jake could do anything he wanted to her. Of course, she realized, that was just the way it was. The gray bearded white man owned her. He wasn't actually raping her. He was just using his property.
Tamika remembered the night before when she'd finally decided to stop resisting and go along with whatever Jake wanted. It's not like she had a choice in the matter anyways. By swallowing her pride and submitting to the white man's will, she figured he'd finally release her from the chains. What he'd do with her after that would still be degrading and probably disgusting. However, it would be better than just being bound to the bed with her legs splayed open; a cunt for her owner's use. Being his pet was a step up from that.
Jake had to be at least fifty years old and he'd already ejaculated twice the night before. Tamika wasn't surprised that it was taking so long for him to reach climax again now, only a few hours later. She just lay there and took it as the white man fucked her. The colored girl was relieved when her pussy started to moisten, easing the pain somewhat. However, it was still tender from the beating she'd taken at the club the night before, and being used again for the third time was anything but pleasant.
Finally, Jake grunted and Tamika felt his seed squirt into her unprotected pussy. Unlike the previous evening, the white man dismounted her immediately after he was through and walked back to his bed. Tessie padded after him. Wet slurping sounds could be heard as the old negress sucked her master's cock clean.
Soon there was rhythmic breathing and soft snoring. They'd gone back to sleep, leaving the Tamika awake in her bonds, the sheet under her was wet with sweat and the semen leaking out of her pussy pooled under her ass. Used hard and put away wet, she thought with disgust. For a second or two, she even resented the fact that Jake didn't have Tessie clean her up afterwards. At least that felt good. As soon as she realized what she was thinking, she tried to push it out of her mind, ashamed of herself for her desires.
Tamika lay awake for some time after that, dreading what the morning might bring, but hoping she might be freed from the chains that held her immobilized on the bed and available for whatever Jake might like to do with her. Of course, that would hardly be the end of the degradation and humiliations she'd suffer from him. But, at least it would be something better than this.
Next: Chapter 17 - Tamika's Morning Ritual
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