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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 morning so far had been quite a trial for Tamika. Jake, her new owner who'd won her in a poker game the night before, had had her chained to the bed where he'd taken his pleasure with the helpless black slave girl again and again. Even once she'd come around and decided to submit and obey him, she'd only been on the receiving end of even more degrading treatment.
Taking Tamika outside, Jake proceeded to have her crawl around the yard of the cabin as if she were a dog. He even went so far as to have her roll over and sit up and beg.
When his friend Earl stopped by, Jake gave him the use of the hapless slave girl and he eagerly took his pleasure with her. This, however, was only the beginning of Tamika's morning ordeal.
Caitlin had also come to see Jake's latest acquisition. The arrogant young white woman had led the training given to Tamika and her fellow slaves upon their arrival at Puerto Esclava. Now, she had proceeded to further torment and humiliate the unfortunate slave, much to the delight of Jake and Earl.
Even Tessie, the older black woman who served Jake, had enjoyed seeing Tamika put in her place. For Tessie, taking it from Caitlin was something to be grateful for and she was clearly aroused by being slapped and abused by the young blonde. Tamika hated it, but felt that she'd made progress in her status and didn't want to go back to being a chained up thing. She was determined to get through it.
Now, Caitlin had Tamika crawling after her on the end of a leash, taking her where she could enjoy the hapless negro in privacy. Once inside, the white lady led the black slave girl to the bedroom and sat on the bed.
"Take my boots off," Caitlin directed her.
"Yes, ma'am," replied Tamika.
Tamika knelt in front of Caitlin and started to pull the high riding boots off of her. The white lady sat there with an unchanging condescending expression on her face throughout.
The boots didn't come off easily, and Tamika had to struggle a bit before finally removing the first one. Taking off the other one was equally difficult for her.
As soon as both boots were off of her, Caitlin stood. She unbuckled the thick black leather belt and pulled it off of her riding pants.
"Remove my slacks," ordered Caitlin, holding the belt in her hand.
"Yes, ma'am," Tamika responded.
There was no question in Tamika's mind as to where this was leading. Still kneeling, she unfastened Caitlin's pants and pulled them down. The blonde deftly stepped out of them.
"Don't be stupid," Caitlin admonished her. "Take the panties off, too."
"Yes, ma'am," replied Tamika. "Sorry, ma'am."
Tamika took hold of the waistband of Caitlin's silk panties and pulled them down revealing neatly trimmed blonde pubic hairs. The colored girl's nostrils flared at the aroma of the white lady's musk. Clearly she was getting aroused by dominating her.
Caitlin stepped out of the panties and then suddenly took hold of Tamika's head, pushing the negro's face into her crotch.
"Smells good, doesn't it?" teased Caitlin. "Not all nasty like your nigger cunt."
"Yes, ma'am," Tamika agreed, her voice muffled.
"You like it, don't you?" grinned Caitlin excitedly.
"Yes, ma'am," Tamika responded.
"That's how it is, girl," said Caitlin. "Even a dumb nigger like you recognizes the scent of her better. It's only natural... Why don't I give you a little treat? You may pick up my panties."
"Yes, ma'am," said Tamika.
Tamika picked the silk panties up off the floor. They were still warm.
"Go ahead, sniff the crotch," ordered Caitlin. "I know you want to."
"Yes, ma'am," replied Tamika.
Although she certainly did not want to, Tamika brought the panties up to her nose and inhaled. Caitlin's scent filled her nostrils. Having the blonde watching her intently only added to the embarrassment of having to sniff her underwear.
"Put them on," directed Caitlin.
"Ma'am?" Tamika said, puzzled. "You... want me to put them on?"
"I want you to put them on over your head, dummy," Caitlin clarified. "I wouldn't want your fat black ass stretching them out!"
Tamika felt a lump growing in her throat. Her powerlessness in this situation was overwhelming. She truly had become the arrogant white woman's play toy and Caitlin was loving every humiliating second of it. The colored girl put the silk panties over her head and peered back at their owner through the leg holes.
"Don't you look precious!" smiled Caitlin happily. "What an adorable panty headed nigger girl you are! And what a treat for you, too! You get a nice whiff of your better's pussy with every breath. Isn't that wonderful?"
"Yes, ma'am," replied Tamika. "Thank you, ma'am."
"Why don't you crawl around like that for me," suggested Caitlin. "Just seeing you enjoying my scent so much is getting me all worked up and ready to use you."
Back onto her hands and knees, Tamika crawled around the bedroom wearing Caitlin's silk panties over her head while the blonde lady looked on. Every time she inhaled, she got another reminder of her degradation.
Tamika looked up to see Caitlin leaning back on a few pillows to prop herself up and spreading her legs. She knew what was coming next.
"Enough crawling, dog," said Caitlin huskily. "Get over here and lick your better's pussy like a good nigger."
Crawling over to the bed, Tamika climbed up, positioning herself between Caitlin's spread legs. She could see that the white woman was already quite aroused, her pink pussy puffy and wet. Although she'd been made to go down on other slaves since her arrival at Puerto Esclava, this would be the first time she'd actually have to perform for more than just for show.
"Get to it, nigger," said Caitlin after pulling the panties off of Tamika's head. "You better do a good job of it, or you'll get the belt on your fat black ass. Got it?"
"Yes, ma'am," replied Tamika.
Lowering her head, Tamika put her face right up against Caitlin's crotch. Tentatively, she let her tongue out and touched the blonde's pussy lips with it. She wrinkled her nose at the scent of it.
Whap!
Tamika was startled by the sting of the belt striking her across the ass.
Whap!
"Lick it, bitch!" demanded Caitlin, punctuating her words with another stroke of the belt.
Whap!
"Yes, ma'am!" yelped Tamika. "Sorry, ma'am."
Tamika willed herself to run her tongue along the length of Caitlin's pussy. Then again. And again. She realized that the sooner she got the white woman off, the sooner this humiliation would be over with. The negro slave started licking faster.
"That's more like it," said Caitlin thickly. "Get that tongue all up in there. That's a good nigger..."
Sticking her tongue up into Caitlin's pussy only made Tamika feel even more used, but it was bringing her closer to the end of the degrading act. The white woman started bucking her hips and after a minute or two, grabbed the young negress's head and ground her pussy against her face leaving her struggling to breathe.
A few minutes later, Caitlin abruptly sat up and got up onto her knees.
"Get on your back, bitch," ordered Caitlin.
Tamika looked up, puzzled. Raising the hand holding the belt, Caitlin brought it down on Tamika's backside.
Whap!
"I mean now!" exclaimed Caitlin.
"Yes, ma'am," Tamika whimpered.
Rolling over onto her back, Tamika looked up at the ceiling. She didn't have to wait for more than a few seconds before Caitlin straddled her head and sat on her face.
"Eat me, nigger," Caitlin commanded.
Once again, Tamika started licking and running her tongue up and down the slit of Caitlin's pussy. For her part, the white lady humped the hapless negro's face, masturbating against it with enough vigor to make the bed creak.
Tamika tried to inhale whenever she had a chance, which wasn't too often. Caitlin rode her face for a few minutes before lifting herself up a few inches.
"Tongue my ass," demanded Caitlin.
Her ass! Tamika recoiled at the idea of licking Caitlin's ass. That was just too much...
Whap!
"Ow!" yelped Tamika, feeling the sting of the belt on her pubic mound.
"Lick my asshole, you dumb bitch," growled Caitlin. "You better do like you're told, or I'll beat your nasty nigger cunt raw!"
Whap! Whap!
The welts from the beating she'd taken last night hadn't healed and Tamika didn't want to take any more now. Without further hesitation, she pressed her tongue against Caitlin's anus and licked it.
"That's better," said Caitlin with satisfaction. "Lick your better's ass, slut. Show me what you're good for. And, keep those legs apart in case you need more encouragement."
Tamika spread her legs as ordered while she continued licking Caitlin's ass. Degrading as it was, it was better than taking the belt on her already sore pussy.
A minute later, Caitlin repositioned her pussy over Tamika's mouth. The colored girl knew to lick it without having to be told. The white lady's pussy was soaking wet and she was obviously very aroused. Hopefully, it would all be over with soon.
Caitlin lowered herself down, pressing her crotch against Tamika's face, and went back to humping it. The negro could hear moans of pleasure as she struggled for breath.
Whap!
Tamika felt a blow from the belt right between her legs.
"Mmmff!" she cried out in muffled pain into Caitlin's crotch.
"Oh, yes!" exclaimed Caitlin excitedly. "That's the way!"
Whap! Whap! Whap!
"Mmmff!!!" yelped Tamika. "Mmmff! Mmmff!"
Instinctively, Tamika clamped her legs closed in an effort to protect her sensitive sex from Caitlin's belt.
"Get those fucking legs open, nigger!" commanded Caitlin. "Don't you dare hide that cunt from me!"
Tamika willed her legs open even though she knew what was coming.
Whap! Whap! Whap!
"Mmmff!!!" Tamika cried out. "Mmmff! Mmmff!"
"Oh... feels good...," moaned Caitlin as she continued to use the belt on Tamika's sore pussy. "Oh, yes! Cry out for me! Louder!"
Whap! Whap! Whap!
"Mmmff!" cried Tamika, her pussy on fire with pain.
"Oh!" Caitlin exclaimed. "Oh! Oh! Oh!!!"
Caitlin's orgasm hit hard and Tamika felt the warm wetness gushing on her face. The black slave kept licking the blonde's pussy even as she ground it against her nose and mouth, smothering her. Just when she didn't think she could take any more, the white lady rose up on her knees, leaving the young negress gasping for breath.
"Whew!" Caitlin smiled, her face still flush with excitement. "That was some ride!"
Tamika was still breathing hard. Opening her eyes, her field of vision was filled with Caitlin's wet pussy. The blonde climbed out of the bed and took hold of the leash attached to the black slave's collar.
"Come along, doggie," urged Caitlin, tugging on the leash.
Quickly, Tamika scrambled out of the bed and onto the floor on all fours. Caitlin proceeded to lead her through the cabin to the bathroom. The negro woman crawled as fast as she could just to keep up with her.
"Get in the stall," ordered Caitlin. "On your back."
Without thinking, Tamika did as she'd been ordered. Laying on her back on the floor of the shower stall, she waited for whatever was going to happen next. Only then did Caitlin step in after her and stand directly over her and lower herself until she was sitting on Tamika's face once more.
Not needing to be told, Tamika started licking Caitlin's pussy again, eliciting a moan of pleasure from the white lady. Would it never end?
Before long, the blonde was vigorously humping the negro's face. As Caitlin came, Tamika felt the gush of warm wetness. She that this would finally satisfy the arrogant white woman.
This time, the wetness didn't stop. Instead, there was far more warm liquid running over Tamika's face. After a few seconds, she realized that Caitlin was pissing on her. She struggled a little, but she was held down by the blonde's weight.
"Open that mouth up, bitch," hissed Caitlin. "Drink it up or you'll get the belt again."
Tamika opened her mouth as Caitlin demanded. Anything was better than more lashes with the belt. The white woman continued to piss into the negro's face, leaving her sputtering and choking. There was no way she was swallowing it, so after her mouth was filled with urine, it spilled out over her lips, puddling under her head. Finally, her bladder emptied, the blonde stood up.
"What do you say, nigger?" asked Caitlin coyly. "You just got a treat."
"Thank you, ma'am," choked Tamika.
"You're welcome," Caitlin smiled down on her. "Get your pissy self cleaned up and outside quickly. I'll be waiting for you."
"Yes, ma'am," replied Tamika.
Caitlin walked out of the bathroom leaving Tamika laying on her back in the shower stall in a puddle of piss. Slowly, the black slave girl stood up and turned on the water. No amount of soap and water was going to wash this off.
By the time the young negress was finished showering and emerged from the bathroom, Caitlin was already dressed and outside with Jake and Earl. When she got to the door, Tamika got down on her hands and knees and crawled outside. The three of them watched her make her way over to them on her hands and knees.
"Blackie did fairly well considering it was her first time serving a lady," said Caitlin. "I loved how she took it even though I doubt she was too happy about it. If you ever want to sell her, I'd be interested... at the right price, of course."
Tamika struggled to keep her anger in check. She'd managed to get through this latest ordeal without causing too much trouble. It was true that Caitlin had seen fit to use the belt on her, but it seemed not to bother the arrogant blonde too much. In fact, she probably enjoyed herself even more because of it.
"I already offered him ten grand," shrugged Earl. "He wasn't interested."
"Blackie's not for sale right now," said Jake. "I think she still has a lot of entertainment value and I plan on enjoying her for a while more."
It was shameful, but Tamika felt another twinge of pride at Jake's words. Everything he said was perfectly degrading, but it still made the colored girl happy to hear it.
"Well, if you ever change your mind...," Caitlin responded. "I should be running along now."
"Thanks for coming by, Caitlin," said Jake. "I'm sure Blackie is grateful for the opportunity to serve you and learn something about being a nigger slave here. Isn't that right, girl?"
"Yes, sir," replied Tamika.
Jake, Caitlin, Earl, and even Tessie watched Tamika as if waiting for more. Her face burning with shame, the young negro slave knew she had to go on.
"Thank you for teachin' me 'bout bein' a nigga for you, ma'am," said Tamika slowly. "I'm... grateful for bein' able to serve you, ma'am."
"You're very welcome, Blackie," smiled Caitlin. "I think you have a lot of potential as a nigger and I hope to own you some day."
"Yes, ma'am," Tamika replied, a lump in her throat. "Thank you, ma'am."
Caitlin remained standing there, towering over the humbled negro slave girl down on her hands and knees on the grass. Tessie crawled up beside her and immediately bowed her head down to the white lady's boot and started licking. Tamika understood what was expected of her.
Moving forward, Tamika moved next to Tessie and lowered her head down to Caitlin's other boot. Sticking her tongue out, she ran it over the polished black leather, licking the arrogant blonde's boot. Her face burned with shame.
"Good niggers," smiled Caitlin. "Very good."
With that, Caitlin walked over to the cart and the black slave woman harnessed to it. Tessie followed along and helped the white lady up into the seat. With a snap of a buggy whip across the slave's back, they were off. Tessie closed the gate after them.
"Well, that was fun!" exclaimed Earl. "Too bad we couldn't see all of it."
"True," agreed Jake. "But, it's not proper for gentlemen to intrude into a lady's private moments. Maybe I'll have Blackie act it all out with Tessie later. That could be amusing."
"Good idea!" grinned Earl.
Disgusting idea, thought Tamika. Hopefully, that wouldn't be happening any time soon. The taste of Caitlin's pussy as well as her boot still lingered. She wondered if she'd ever be rid of it.
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