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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
Things were definitely getting easier for Tamika since she'd decided to suck it up and try to be a good slave for Jake, who'd won her in a poker game and was now determined to break her in. It was easier in the sense that the black slave was no longer kept in chains or subject to whippings for misbehavior. Submitting to the older white man's perverted desires was hardly easier. No, that kind of humiliating self-debasement was very difficult for her indeed and it left her shamed to her core.
Tamika had been left naked and alone on a bed in Jake's cabin while he'd gone off to take a shower after an especially rough fucking that had ended up with him dumping a load in the hapless slave woman's rectum. To her shame, Tamika had found herself quite aroused and craving some kind of sexual release. She'd been denied that when Jake had suddenly pulled out of her pussy and jammed his dick in her ass. Now she lay here, her asshole sore and her pussy still twitching in anticipation of relief that wasn't coming any time soon.
Tessie, a large older negress who seemed to have a long history with Jake, had accompanied their master to the shower. Tamika was disgusted with the way Tessie eagerly submitted to Jake, happily doing his bidding whether it was directly serving him or tending to the new slave girl. At the same time, Tamika caught herself imagining what it would be like to be on the receiving end of the praise and affection that the white man had for his long time slave.
It was Tessie who appeared in the doorway, dressed only in a thin wrap around skirt, her heavy breasts exposed along with the "56" written on one of them. It served as a reminder that despite her authority, she was still nothing more than another numbered slave and, like Tamika, Jake's private property.
"Git on up an' git over here, girl," ordered Tessie. "Mista Jake's waitin' on you."
Tamika got up out of the bed and walked over to the doorway. Tessie took hold of the leash hanging from the collar around Tamika's neck.
"Git on down on da floor," Tessie instructed her. "You doin' good but you is still jus' a dog 'round here."
Tamika started to sigh, but caught herself. Best to keep up the good attitude even when Jake wasn't around, she thought. Besides, she didn't want to give Tessie the satisfaction of seeing how humiliated she still was at having to get down on all fours and crawl like a dog on a leash. Without complaint, the young black woman lowered herself to the floor.
"Dat's da way," Tessie smiled with approval. "Now, let's go."
Tessie tugged on the leash and walked to the front door. Tamika crawled along behind her. She blinked at the brightness of the tropical sun as she emerged from the cabin.
Since she'd arrived at night, Tamika hadn't gotten a good look at her new home. The yard was lined with shrubs and trees that provided a fair bit of shade. A brick paved walkway led from the front door to a gate in the low fence that separated the yard from the road. Passersby, comfortably dressed white folks alone with bare breasted black slaves, took little notice of her. Seeing a naked negro girl on her hands and knees at the end of a leash was too common a sight to attract attention.
Jake was sitting in a lawn chair relaxing in the shade of a tree. He looked up to see Tessie giving the leash another tug to urge the slave girl to continue crawling out into the yard.
"Let her off the leash," Jake directed.
"Yes, sir, boss," Tessie replied.
Tessie bent down and unclipped the leash from the collar around Tamika's neck. Unsure of what to do, the black girl waited motionlessly on her hands and knees.
"Run around the yard," ordered Jake. "Enjoy the fresh air."
Tamika was hardly going to enjoy the fresh air crawling around naked in the grass where anyone walking by could see her. Still, she started moving forward as she'd been instructed. She could feel her breasts sway and her ass jiggle as she went. Glancing back, she could see Jake happily watching her humiliate herself with Tessie standing beside him with a satisfied smirk on her face.
"Faster!" urged Jake.
Already perspiring, Tamika started crawling faster. Her heavy breasts swung painfully with each movement as she made her way around the yard. She valiantly kept it up for a couple minutes before fatigue set in and she started to slow down.
"All right, come here, girl," Jake called her.
Dripping with sweat, the naked black slave girl crawled to her master. When she got to him, she saw a metal bowl of water sitting in the grass in front of him.
"Have a drink, you must be thirsty," said Jake.
Looking down at the bowl of water, Tamika knew how he expected her to drink out of it. However, she was hot and thirsty and wasn't concerned about the demeaning aspects of it. She lowered her head into the bowl. While she couldn't actually lap it up like a dog, she could put her face into the water and slurp some up.
"Sit up on your knees," Jake commanded.
Tamika sat back onto her knees, water dripping off her chin.
"Put your paws up in front of you," he told her. "Like a dog."
Raising her arms and bending her elbows, Tamika held her hands in front of her. She kept her eyes downcast, unable to face them.
"Pant," grinned Jake. "You know how."
Opening her mouth, Tamika started panting as if she were a dog.
"Isn't she adorable?" Jake asked Tessie.
"She sho' is, boss," replied Tessie happily. "She's a good nigga doggie."
Her face burning with shame, Tamika continued panting while kneeling on the ground in front of Jake and Tessie. The white man seemed amused with her, which she knew was better than having him displeased. Nevertheless, it was humiliating to have to put on this dog act for him. The older negress was even more delighted by the younger slaves degradation.
"Okay, roll over on your back now," instructed Jake. "Keep your paws up in the air."
Dropping down to her hands and knees again, Tamika lay on her side and rolled onto her back. She held her hands up as she had while kneeling and bent her knees, keeping her feet off the ground and spreading her legs wide. Without being told, she knew to keep her mouth open and tongue out. Jake looked down at her, clearly pleased with her obedience. His eyes roved over her naked body offered up to his gaze. As a further demonstration of her submission, Tamika tried to buck her hips as if to invite him to make use of her.
"My, you are a good dog!" beamed Jake. "I'm tempted to just fuck you right here like an animal!"
Humiliating as the praise was, Tamika simply bucked her hips with greater vigor. She didn't think Jake would actually have sex with her right here in the front yard, but even if he did, what difference did it make? She knew she was just property to be used.
Tamika was laying right in front of where Jake was sitting, so he was able to move his bare foot between her legs and press down on her crotch. He started rubbing it back and forth and to her shame, it gave her pleasure. Between him and Tessie, they'd kept her sexually stimulated and had brought her tantalizingly close to orgasm on several occasions already. She couldn't keep her body from reacting and moving instinctively in response to his actions. The colored girl closed her eyes and started bucking her hips and grinding her pussy against the white man's foot.
"Hey, Jake!" called a male voice from a short distance.
Startled, Tamika opened her eyes and looked in the direction of the voice. A skinny balding white man dressed in loose shirt and shorts was walking down the walk way towards them. Jake continued rubbing his foot between her legs.
"Hi, Earl," replied Jake. "Nice day, huh?"
"Good mornin', Mista Earl," said Tessie. "It's a pleasure to see you, sir."
Earl smiled at Tessie for a moment, his eyes lighting on her huge brown mammaries, and then turned back to Jake. He looked down at Tamika, naked on her back, still squirming against her master's foot.
"So, this is the nigger you won last night?" asked Earl.
"That's right," answered Jake. "Took a straight flush to do it."
"Not bad," Earl replied. "I see you got her broke in already. I heard she was actin' up at the club."
"That's true, but she just hadn't been properly trained yet," explained Jake. "You can't blame a dumb nigger for not knowing how to act right. Her last owner was some tourist type. Don't get me wrong, buying a bitch and just fucking the hell out of her all time is great, but you really have to put a little effort into training a slave properly. Especially a new arrival like this one. All it took was a good whipping and a firm hand to learn her place and start getting used to it. It's not rocket science."
"Don't sell yourself short, Jake," said Earl. "When it comes to breakin' niggers in, you know how to do it right. Who else would turn some uppity ass bitch into a foot humpin' black dog overnight?"
Foot humping black dog! Was that what she'd become? Tamika was ashamed to realize there was truth in what Earl said, crudely put as it may have been. At this moment, all she wanted was relief.
"Well, I do have plenty of experience...," allowed Jake.
"I heard you put five grand up against her," Earl went on. "I bet you've doubled her value already. I don't understand why you got out of trainin' 'em."
"I just got tired of it," said Jake. "I much prefer a nice obedient, devoted nigger without having to beat it into them first. Take Tessie. Look at her; sweet, fat, dumb nigger with big saggy tits and a fat black ass. She's eager to please and naturally loves getting used. What could be better than that?"
"Yeah, Tessie's a good nigger," Earl agreed. "That's for sure. So, why take on this one?"
"It's not like I went out and bought her," Jake replied. "I liked the looks of her and felt she had potential. All she needed was to have her attitude fixed and she'd be a fine nigger."
Jake smiled down at Tamika and pressed his foot into her crotch a little more firmly. The colored girl humped back at it.
"Isn't that right, girl?" Jake asked Tamika.
"Yes, sir," agreed Tamika breathlessly. "I wanna be a good nigga fo' you, boss."
Earl looked down at Tamika, too. She detected a slight look of envy in the balding man's face and felt a twinge of pride. It was a shameful thing to be proud of being a good slave. However, it was all she had now.
"Say, Jake," started Earl. "You thinkin' of sellin' this one any time soon?"
"I don't know," said Jake. "I'm thinking I'll keep her for a while. I'm even naming her. Blackie. What do you think?"
Blackie! A degrading dog's name, thought Tamika. Still, it was better than "Tits", the name her last owner used for her.
"It suits her," said Earl. "What with her bein' a black bitch nigger an' all... You know... When I said you doubled her in value, I wasn't just speculating. I'll give you ten grand for her right now. What do you say?"
Ten thousand dollars. Tamika knew she should be upset with the notion that she was just a thing to be bought and sold, but ten thousand dollars was a lot. She hadn't seen too many slaves sold for more than that at the auction. Shameful as it was, being expensive property was better than being cheap.
"Maybe in the future I'll sell," Jake replied. "Right now I'm having too much fun with her. Caitlin's coming over soon to give Blackie a little of that special training only a lady can give her."
"Caitlin?" asked Earl. "Uh..., mind if I stick around and watch? Her personal training sessions are... pretty stimulating, if you know what I mean."
"I know just what you mean!" laughed Jake. "That's a big part of why I invited her over. Sure, you can stay."
Caitlin. The arrogant young blonde woman in her twenties riding in a cart pulled by a harnessed and gagged negro woman. She'd laid down the law to the newly arrived slaves. The memory of her got Tamika's hackles up.
So she'd have to suffer at Caitlin's hand just as the hapless older black lady had at the initial training session, thought Tamika. Not only would she be subject to her special treatment, but Jake and his friend would be getting off on her humiliation.
"Great!" replied Earl. "I'd love to have a close up look at her first, if that's okay."
"No problem," agreed Jake. "On your feet, Blackie. Display for the man."
Jake withdrew his foot from between Tamika's legs, leaving the black woman writhing in the grass, denied sexual relief once again. On wobbly legs, she rose to her feet facing Earl. Putting her hands behind her head, she thrust her chest out and opened her mouth, laying her tongue on her lower lip. She stood with her feet as far apart as she could and still keep her balance.
"Not bad, eh?" grinned Jake.
Earl slowly let his eyes wander over Tamika's naked body. It was embarrassing to be examined this way, but at the same time, seeing the look of lust in the man's face was having an effect on her. To her shame, she was getting pleasure from being admired as a sexual object. It wasn't as if she had any choice about submitting to inspection, and it seemed she didn't have any choice about her body reacting to it.
"Mind if I touch?" asked Earl.
"Be my guest, Earl," answered Jake.
Going straight to her breasts, Earl felt her up and squeezed them before putting his hand under one and lifting it up.
"Nice udders," he remarked.
"Yeah, they're a good pair," agreed Jake. "Blackie, present holes."
Turning around and bending over, Tamika kept her legs spread wide. Unlike last night at the Blanco y Negro, she wanted to demonstrate to Jake how obedient and eager to please she was now. Plus, the idea of making Earl even more envious of his friend's ownership of her was shamefully thrilling.
"Fuck!" exclaimed Earl. "I heard she wouldn't display properly last night and now look! Damn, she's got no shame at all!"
"Blackie just didn't understand last night," explained Jake. "Now she does. Check out the cunt on her. Nice little asshole, too. Feel free to touch."
Tamika trembled when she felt a hand between her legs. Earl drew his finger along the slit of her pussy and then up the crack of her ass. He repeated the motion a few times before cupping her pussy in the palm of his hand.
"Feel the heat coming off the genitals?" asked Jake. "That's eager pussy, Earl. They can't fake that."
"Yeah, I feel it," Earl answered. "The cunt is totally soaked."
"Have a look," offered Jake.
Earl bent down and peered between Tamika's legs at her exposed sex. She could hear him inhaling deeply and blushed. She could also feel her excitement level building. What was wrong with her? Why was this humiliating treatment turning her on? She knew she should be ashamed, but all she was was aroused.
"Is that jizz leaking out of the cunt hole?" asked Earl.
"No," Jake answered. "Tessie got her cleaned up good since I pussy fucked her. Since then, I only finished up in her ass. That's pure nigger cream. No matter how they act, they love the attention. They can't help it."
"She's humpin' my hand!" Earl announced, leaving his hand firmly between Tamika's legs.
Tamika felt a hot flash of embarrassment wash over her, but she couldn't make herself stop moving and pushing her pussy against Earl's hand. It was as if her body had a will of its own.
"See?" smiled Jake. "They can't help themselves. Once they get over their pride and get used to the idea that all they are is animals, niggers revert to their natural state. I think they're better off this way."
Is that how it really was? Tamika didn't want to believe that this was somehow her natural, animal state. It was far too shameful. But right at this moment, all she wanted was to get off. It didn't matter to her that Earl was some stranger that thought of her as nothing more than a sexual object for his amusement. It didn't matter that she was outside where anyone walking by could see. All that mattered was that she got some relief from the sexual tension that had been building inside her since she'd become Jake's property. She felt herself getting close to orgasm and moaned as the balding man masturbated her.
"I think she's gettin' ready to bust," said Earl. "She's really gushin' now."
"Yeah, better stop now," Jake told him. "I want to keep her on the edge for a while longer."
"Damn, Jake!" replied Earl, chuckling and shaking his head. "You're a real bastard leavin' her hangin' like this even if she is a nigger!"
"Maybe, but she's still in training," allowed Jake. "Don't want to undo everything I've done so far."
"You're the expert," conceded Earl, stepping back.
Tamika remained in position, bent over, legs spread, pussy exposed and dripping. She whimpered in frustration, but she knew that was as close as she was going to get to cumming. It seemed that it was Jake's plan all along to just keeping her arousal level just short of orgasm. She felt used and controlled, but obviously, that was the idea.
"I can have her suck you off if you want," suggested Jake. "I'd offer you the use of the cunt, but I'm afraid she wouldn't even last as long as you right now."
"You're probably right about that, too!" laughed Earl. "And, I don't mind if I do... She's got my dick so hard it aches!"
"Tessie, put Blackie's leash back on," Jake instructed the older negress. "Earl's going to take her and use her inside."
"Yes, sir, boss," replied Tessie.
Tessie stepped forward and clipped the leash to Tamika's collar.
"Git on down now," Tessie spoke quietly into Tamika's ear. "Go an' do a good job an' make yo' massa proud. You got dat, girl?"
Tamika nodded and got down on all fours. Her pussy was still throbbing even though she knew that no relief would be forthcoming. Tessie handed the leash to Earl who happily accepted it and led the naked negro girl towards the cabin. She had to crawl as fast as she could just to keep up with him.
Once Earl got Tamika inside, he closed the front door and quickly got his shorts down to his knees. His short stubby cock was standing straight up. The black slave girl knew what to do without being told. Getting up onto her knees, she took the balding white man's dick in her hand and leaned forward, taking it into her mouth.
As Tamika sucked Earl's dick, she caught herself wishing he was inside her pussy instead. Despite the fact that he had to be one of least appealing men she'd seen, right now, he had a hard cock that could get her off. Unfortunately, her owner was denying her even that degrading pleasure.
Suddenly, Earl groaned and ejaculated in Tamika's mouth. It was bitter, but she knew she'd better swallow it lest she be thought disrespectful. She waited there on her knees while he pulled up his pants. Without a word, he opened the front door and went back outside, leaving the door open.
"That didn't take long," she heard Jake's voice say.
"I was about ready to bust before I even got it in her mouth," replied Earl. "She took it all, too. Not bad. Thanks, Jake."
"No problem, Earl," said Jake.
Tamika wasn't sure what to do now, so she simply remained kneeling on the cabin floor. Earl had used her without a word to her and his thanks were directed towards Jake, not the woman who'd just performed a degrading act on him for his pleasure. It was quite humiliating, but her pussy continued to throb despite it all.
"Go get Blackie fixed up, Tessie," ordered Jake. "Caitlin will be here soon and I want her fresh and ready for her."
"I'll git her fixed up good, boss," replied Tessie.
Tessie walked into the cabin and looked Tamika over.
"You ain't got none on yo' face, but I's gonna wash it up jus' da same," said Tessie, as much to herself as to Tamika. "Let's go."
Taking up the leash, Tessie led Tamika to the bathroom. Once there, the naked slave girl rose to her knees and submissively allowed the older negress to wash her face. She knew that this humiliation was small in comparison to what she'd be suffering when Caitlin arrived. And, she didn't have long to wait for it.
Next: Chapter 19 - Tamika Receives a Visitor
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