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Subject: {ASSM} The Climb to Contentment Part III chap 59 (Dom/Sub M/f incest bondage, preg)
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Chapter 59
"Yes ma'am!" Darnel pressed as he pulled her closer.
Nighla was feeling pretty good about her new job, everyone was polite
to her though she suspected that was because her cousin Darnel was
their boss. Did not really matter she decided as she had a great
salary and a expense account at Neiman Marcus for a 1000 bucks a month
no less. She glanced around her cubicle and wished for a moment that
she had her own office but it was pretty big and the walls were high
enough that no one could see over them which could not be said for most
of the other employees.
As the pretty black woman adjusted her newly purchased clothing she
pondered what Darnel had said to her earlier that morning, something
about dropping buy his office for some comfort. This brought back
memories of her first encounter with Lea ... and her riding-crop.
Being whipped and then having Darnel cum on her naked ass was something
she regretted everyday ... at least until she looked in her closet and
saw all the fine clothes Lea had picked out for her. The woman
insisted on shopping with her and Darnel made it clear that Lea was to
get what she wanted, even going so far as to say, "when she wants to
whip your ass again ... you will let her girl!" It made her feel like
they expected her to become some kind of whore. Anyway it was time to
drop by Darnel's office and hopefully she could work up the nerve to
tell him she was not going to be anybody's bitch.
Nighla stopped and asked Darnel's secretary, a young cute white girl,
if Darnel was in. The girl smiled and nodded her head yes so Nighla
walked up to the door to his office and knocked softly.
"Yes," Nighla heard Darnel answer so she opened the door.
"Hello," Nighla said as she stepped through the door.
"Come in Nighla, I've been expecting you." Darnel replied motioning
her toward a large leather couch. His office was large and included a
wet bar and small bathroom making him the envy of his peers who had to
do with more modest accommodations.
The woman seated herself on the couch and began trying to form the
words that she knew Darnel was not going to like. She had to let him
know she was not his toy but still had to keep her job.
"You look great, baby." He said as he got up to fix a drink.
The words made Nighla's blood pressure rise as she knew he was about
to make some kind of move on her or request her to do something no
respectable girl would do. She needed to remind him she was grateful
for the job ... but not that grateful.
"Please, Darnel don't talk like that ... I'm working here now." She
began. "I can't let everyone hear you say those things."
Darnel stopped what he was doing and gave her a hard steady stare and
after remaining quite for a few moments he said loudly, "You will not
correct me in this manner again, Nighla." He was not at all surprised
by her pleading and as far as he was concerned best get this next stage
of her training out of the way. It was perfectly normal for her to try
to regain some of the control she had already lost to him and Lea he
figured.
Nighla lowered her eyes to the floor and fidgeted a little at the
sharp rebuke. She could not think of a response at the moment but was
starting to get upset at her cousin.
"Girl, you are mine for as long as you work here!" he said as he
walked slowly toward her. "You will never correct me ... not here ...
and certainly not out there on the floor. I'll whip your ass bitch ...
in fact I got a mind to do it right now, honey." He had his face in
hers now.
Nighla turned away and barely stifled a "fuck you" response. He was
scaring her a little now, he was after all a big guy and she was
starting to worry he was going to get really mad.
After a few moments of silence he continued. "You got a lot of
training to go through girl, and I can be patient but don't push it.
The sooner you except that you do what I say ... when I say ... the
better off you will be." He turned his back to her and walked over to
finish pouring himself a drink. "I told you to drop by to give some
comfort ... not be bitchy ... that means you put out girl, you got
that!" He said as he stared at her again.
That last remark put her over the top, Nighla dug her nails into the
couch for a second and then slowly stood. Staring back at him she said
quietly, "I'm out of here!" She took two steps toward the door before
Darnel cut her off. She tried to brush by him to open the door but he
put his large hand on the doorknob and made it clear with his body
language that he was not going to let her open it.
"Not yet your not!" He told her. "First you go and have a little
talk with Lea. Get your head on straight, girl before you blow the
only thing you got, understand!"
Nighla did not reply and simply stood by the door waiting for him to
move. She was grinding her teeth and blinking rapidly and refusing to
meet his gaze.
"UNDERSTAND!" he barked down at her with his face only a few inches
from hers. That startled her he knew as he watched her take a
half-step back. Her face was now changing to that of a young girl who
was out of her league. It made his dick hard.
She was a little scared now about what he might do and how other people
in the office would react if they overheard Darnel or saw her running
from his office. After a moment she stepped back to the couch waiting
for him to settle down.
"Now, tell me that your going upstairs to see Lea before you say or do
anything stupid, girl." He said lowering his tone a little as he
pressed her for an answer.
She swallowed several times and glanced up at him for moment before
lowering her eyes and nodding yes. "I'll go talk with her."
Darnel smiled as he walked up to he and put his hands on her
shoulders. "That's it girl, I know this ain't easy ... and ain't
something that you know about ... but you got to make this choice.
Nighla you is heading toward the projects, honey ... I don't want to
see that." He softened his voice as he continued, "What I want is a
sexy executive assistant that does what I want, and does what my boss
wants. Now, we got other girls here I can choose from but I want you,
baby."
She let him give her a bit of a hug before looking into his face to
try and make more sense of what he was saying. "Ok, I'll go talk to
Lea but I don't know if I can stay."
He smiled down at her before guiding her to the door. "You can stay,
girl and you can learn to like what I got planned for your ass."
She made no reply to his last remark as she slipped out the door.
By the time she made it to the set of glass doors that separated
Nigel's office, where Lea worked, from the rest of the executive floor
she had gotten control of herself and it began to sink in that she
might find herself out of a job. Self-pity took over, as she looked
through the doors to Lea's desk a little surprised to see the woman
looking directly at her while talking on the phone. She figured she
better go in and take what abuse Lea gave her as she realized she still
wanted this job very badly.
"Come in, girl." Lea said as Nighla slowly opened one of the glass
doors. Darnel had called her and informed her all about Nighla's
second thoughts.
Nighla glanced at Lea for a moment and said nothing as she moved over
to the couch but decided she dare not sit down on it yet.
Lea waited a minute to let the weight of the situation sink in before
telling Nighla; "you better start calling him "sir" and from now on
address me as ma'am!" Walking to one of the side doors she motioned
for Nighla to precede her. Best give the bitch no chance to back out,
Lea thought to herself. It would be a bit delicate, much like when she
had first whipped the girl's bare ass with a crop.
Nighla paused only a moment before softly saying, "yes ma'am" as she
moved to walk into the very room that she dreaded. The place where
Darnel and Lea had first used her and the place it seemed where she was
going to get it again. She could not resist now she felt as she fought
back tears of self-pity. All her friends had been told about her new
job and how much it paid ... and now it seemed more humiliating to let
them down then to get whipped by this woman.
Lea followed the submissive little black bitch into the room and told
her, "stand up against that table ... just like before ... and keep
your eyes on the wall!" When the girl did as she was instructed Lea
moved to one of the large hardwood cabinets and retrieved the same crop
she had used on the bitch before.
Nighla felt herself drifting now as she stared at the wall. She felt
numb and kind of excited all at the same time. When Lea moved up
behind her she fought the desire to turn around to see what she had in
her hand, if anything.
"Girl, when Darnel says spread you move those $200 dollar shoes the
company bought you as far apart as you can and as fast as you can ...
you hear me!" Lea used a tone between sounding harsh and sounding like
an instructor.
Nighla sniffled a little before replying, "yes ma'am" as she continued
to stare at the wall. She was starting to tense up and very much
wanted Lea to tell her what to do so she could get this over with.
"Now lift your skirt, girl!" Lea said in a commanding tone. She then
watched with anticipation as the bitch wagged her head from side to
side a few times, obviously wrestling with her conscience, and then she
reached down and exposed white lacy silk panties that accented her sexy
ass nicely.
Nighla lifted her skirt and waited trying but failing to stifle
several moans of anguish. When she felt Lea pulling her panties down
she found herself moving her skirt higher to assist her like this had
become some sort of practiced exercise.
"Now bend over the table ... and count!" Lea then watched in near
ecstasy as the bitch obeyed after first putting one hand on the table
to steady herself. "Pull your skirt up more!"
She did as she was told and then did her best to prepare herself for
the first blow.
"Move your legs apart." The bitch complied but not far enough Lea
felt. "More, bitch!" she said, trusting that Nighla could swallow the
"bitch" word OK, after all she was bent over a table with her hairy
black pussy sticking out waiting to be whipped.
"Ummm" Nighla moaned in pity.
"WHAP!" Lea laid the crop sharply across the right butt cheek.
"Ahhh .... one!" Nighla said sharply.
"WHAP!" A backstroke made a nice red mark on her left cheek.
"Ahh ... two" Nighla hissed. Lea was hitting her harder then last
time and she was not sure if she could continue to take it.
"Now, honey ... I can lay ten more on your ass or you can tell me how
your going down to Darnel's office and show him the welts on your ass
and how you are going to beg him to fuck you!" Lea said loudly to the
girl. It was a risk to tell the girl this but it had came as an
inspiration and so she went with it.
Nighla paused in thought for a second or two before replying, "yes
ma'am ... I'll show him and ask him to fuck me." Her voice trailed off
at the end in humiliation.
"That pause will cost you a stroke. After that you will stand up,
lower your dress and head on down stairs where you will get Darnel's
cock in your pussy." Lea told the girl as she began stroking the
bitch's fine black ass. Darnel owed her as usual she thought to
herself.
"Yes ma'am" Nighla said weakly. The stroke did not come quickly as
she had hoped and she had just enough peace of mind to wonder how
Darnel's cock would feel in her pussy before it came.
"WHAP!"
"Ooohhhh .... three!" Nighla blurted out. She then remained
motionless for a second to be sure Lea did not want to do more, when
the woman did nothing Nighla stood and pulled her skirt back down then
bent to pull up her panties as she avoided eye contact. Just as she
was about to pull them up Lea spoke again.
"Leave them on the table!" Lea told the girl.
Nighla glanced at her tormentor for a moment then slipped off her
panties and placed them on the table saying, "yes ma'am" softly as she
did so.
"Go!" Lea told the girl.
It was not until she reached the glass doors leading from Nigel's
office suit that Nighla realized there was a bit of a fire in her pussy
and that getting screwed by her cousin Darnel might not be so bad.
Darnel let Nighla into his office perhaps 40 minutes after she had so
hurriedly left. The girl was definitely in a different mood after
seeing Lea and his dick was getting hard at the prospect of keeping her
around as his bitch. He motioned for her to sit on the couch as he
returned to his desk.
"Yes, sir." Nighla said as she shyly seated herself. Just saying
those two words made the heat in her loin rise though she never would
have though it would. It was hard for her to read him as he sat in his
office chair and stared at her.
He watched her for a minute before asking, "she beat your ass?" He
guessed Lea had used a crop on the girl, but then again maybe not.
Nighla looked down at the floor now as she fidgeted a little as her
ass still stung from the whipping. "Yes, sir" she finally said, this
time a chill ran down her spine. Her tits also bothered her as they
were hard and itchy under the fabric of her new pushup bra and she felt
very much like spreading for her boss and was trying to figure out how
best to communicate that to him.
"Good!" was all the man said as he watched her.
Nighla could not help running her hands along the side of her ass to
try and ease the pain and when Darnel did not speak in a while she
began to lose more of her composure. "Sir, I'm sorry ... for what I
said ... can I make it up to you?"
Darnel ignored her question, then told her, "show me your ass!" He
figured she knew it was time to put out or get out.
The girl swallowed hard then leaned to one side and pulled her skirt
up so he could see the welt on her left ass cheek. She arched her back
a little as she did it in hopes it would make her look sexier.
He could see a welt all right ... and one fine piece of ass. "Get
your knees on the couch." When she complied he told her, "pull your
skirt down!" She looked at him for a moment as if to say "should I do
this" before sliding the skirt down around her knees. "Off, all the
way, girl!" he commanded. She did it and soon he had one fine looking
fuck-bitch poking her pussy right at him.
"Um ... oh" she moaned in frustration at what she had allowed herself
to do, but it was also a call for him to fuck her she knew.
"You're a horny bitch, Nighla." He told her as he stood and began
removing his clothing. She moaned again at the comment, which
encouraged him to add, "now ask me to fuck you, bitch!" He avoided
asking her to beg figuring that would be pushing things a bit.
She was breathing hard now and she really did want him to fuck her so
she let herself say, "Please, sir ... fuck me ...oh ... fuck me!"
When she lowered her head to rest it on the back of the couch the
black stud moved quickly in bringing his cock up to her wet slit.
After one long slow run of his dick head up her crack he got the head
of his dick full into her cunt with one push against her cunt lips.
"Ooohhh ... god Darnel!" she exclaimed at the sheer pleasure she got
from the penetration.
He had just enough peace of mind to correct her lack of respect so he
laid the flat of his hand sharply down on one of the welts on her ass.
"SLAP!"
"Ouch ... aaahh" she exclaimed.
"Call me sir, bitch ... now take my dick!" he told her as he grabbed
her waist and thrust his cock in to the balls. "Ahhhh ... fuck baby
... ooohhh nice pussy ... aaahhhh!"
"Ahh ... ooooh ... oooh" Nighla moaned forgetting to say sir do to the
ecstasy of the fuck. As he pulled and pushed her ass on his cock the
smacking of his big balls against the welts on her flesh sent
overwhelming emotions through her mind and after a few strokes she was
content to let him ride her however her choose.
He reached out and gathered both her wrists behind her and then held
them there with one hand while he used the other to get under her
blouse to free her big tits. "I like my girls helpless." He breathed
in her ear as his cock blurred in her cunt. "Understand, my bitch ...
always this way!" he told her, emphasizing his statement by lifting her
wrists toward her head and slamming her pussy harder. When he got a
handful of tit he dug his fingers in alit and used the grip ass
leverage to pull and push this fuck-bitch on his cock.
"Uuughgh ... yes ... oooh ... yes sir ... oooh ... oooh ... fuck me
... oooh fuck me ... fuck me sir!" she breathed as she let any
resistance to his domination of her fall away. She was going to cum
for this man she felt now, cum for her boss ... and that seemed so
erotic to her, it made her want to give in to him -- and Lea even more.
"Fuck yea ... oooh baby ... oooh my fuck-bitch ... yes ... God ...
AAAAAGH!" he cried as his balls emptied into his cousin's cunt. He had
waited weeks for this and was just too fucking turned on to hold out on
orgasm.
"OOOOHHHH ... OOOHH ... OOOHHH ... GOD ... DO ME SIR!" she screamed as
she came.
The volume of her cries intensified his cum and encouraged him to lift
her wrists even higher up on her back. This bitch was a screamer ...
he never would have guessed he said to himself as he worked the last of
his jism into her twat as he stared at her asshole, wondering when he
would fuck that.
"MMMMMM ... OOOOHHH" she wailed as she collapsed under him. He did
not let her fall over though as he kept her wrist together causing her
great discomfort now as her head was driven into the couch. Her orgasm
numbed mind only barley registered this though and so she gave no fight
as he continued to slowly bang her upturned pussy.
He fucked the bitch for another three or four minutes until his dick
was to soft for the job. She kept her eyes closed most of the time as
she moaned. He finally pulled out of her cunt with a sloppy, "plop"
and brought his big dick to rest in the crack of her ass.
After he released her wrists he moved his hands to her ass causing
things to smart a bit as he rubbed her welt marks. She pushed her tits
up off the couch, and now resting on all fours she looked back over her
shoulder to gage his pleasure with her.
He smiled at her as he said, "nice fuck, baby ... now your going to
take a shower as soon as I wipe my dick off on your sweet ass. Then
your are going to go home early and think about the appointment I'm
going to make for you with Jim." Wiping his slimy dick around on her
ass he continued, "If Jim wants to fuck you tomorrow, girl ... well you
let him ... AND MAKE IT GOOD!" he said raising his voice sharply.
The girl winced a little at his anger then replied, "yes, sir" without
thinking about it much. After a moment passed and he continued to rub
his dick on her ass, including her asshole, it sank in more that she
was going to have to fuck another man tomorrow.
"Just remember this, girl" Darnel said as he got to his feet. "You
got more money then you've ever had ... more time to learn new job
skills then any one ought to have ... and all you got to do is be some
ones fuck-bitch." He gave her ass a solid slap as he stepped away from
the couch.
"SMACK!"
"Uuuhhh!" the girl let out as she watched him walk away with concern
on her face.
"Not a problem ... right!" he said with his back to her.
She paused for a moment then said, "no, sir!"
"Good!" he replied as he stepped into his private bathroom and before
closing the door he told her, "now get naked girl and be sitting in
that chair when I get down showering. I may just want a blow job!"
Closing the door he smiled to himself. She would do as he told her he
figured ... and boy was that going to lead to more and more shit.
Jessica had not been told about a visitor, which was not unusual so
when a strange young black woman opened the secure door that lead from
the computer server room into Jim's office suite she was able to
quickly compose herself. Visitors always made her pulse race on
account of what they might make her do.
Nighla had been given a key code by her boss to open the two doors she
had to pass through to get to the room were Jim's secretary now sat.
Darnel had mentioned that the codes were good only for a short time so
she had been sure to arrive ten minutes before her appointment not
wanting to arrive too late for the codes to work.
The desk Jessica sat at while she met Nighla's gaze was a huge gray
metal monster of a thing. Her nearly bare desktop accented the décor
nicely giving the room a Spartan appearance. The only other things in
the large room were a black leather couch, small coffee table, a huge
dog kennel covered with a custom leather hood and a six foot flat panel
plasma television that sat low on the wall directly across from the
desk.
"Have a seat please, ma'am." Jessica said to the woman. Jim had
trained her generally not to inform him of visitors, especially woman,
since he would likely already be expecting her and knew precisely when
she would arrive.
Nighla smiled politely but instead of sitting down introduced herself
to the secretary, "high, I'm Nighla ... I work for Darnel." Nighla
could not help but notice the thin red collar the girl wore, it looked
to be an exact copy of the one Lea wore. She knew it was a special
symbol, something about redlining, she had heard this mentioned several
times by Lea and Darnel but she did not fully understand its meaning.
"Yes, ma'am." Jessica replied politely with a smile.
Nighla waited a moment for more from Jessica and when it did not come
she decided to sit on the couch. The place was immaculate though
strangely bare of things though she was not sure what until she
realized the girl, who looked to still be a teenager had no computer on
her desk, in fact she had only a single sheet of white paper and one
pencil lined up next to it. The only other thing on her huge desk was
a small vase with a singe red rose in it. The room had no artwork, no
books or magazines nothing that would tell you what Jim's job or even
what company he was with.
Both the couch and the desk faced the television and both women now
politely stared at the blank screen for a few moments. Finally Nighla
asked the girl her name.
"Oh, I'm sorry, ma'am, my name is Jessica ... I'm Jim's secretary."
The girl added with pride.
"Nice to meet you, Jessica."
After a moment Jessica added, "Um, ma'am ... Jim likes his visitors
to watch the presentation ... so I'll turn it on for you." She then
got up and walked over to the small coffee table in front of the couch
and picked up a remote control and turned on the TV.
The room was suddenly filled with moaning and groaning sounds and it
took Nighla three or four seconds to realize that what was being
presented was a porno movie. It shocked her a little and she let out
a, "oh ... hmmm" with a little embarrassment for the girl who obviously
had turned on the wrong tape.
The screen showed a small young woman getting banged on a desk by some
white guy with a mask on. After a moment the screen split into four
different views of the fucking the two were doing. On the huge screen
it was easy for Nighla to focus on just one angle and still see
everything. With shock Nighla suddenly realized it was Jessica who was
getting fucked. She could see the black-haired young woman's ample
breasts bounce about with rings piercing her nipples as she sat at the
edge of the very desk she sat at now while getting drilled by the guys
cock.
Nighla glanced at the secretary to see if she was going to do something
about the movie but the girl had simply set down and was now actually
watching it. "Um ... can we watch something else maybe," Nighla said
trying to chuckle a little to lighten up the request.
Jessica frowned a little as she shook her head no and softly replied,
"No, ma'am, we can't ... I'm not allowed to change the presentation."
Nighla though for a moment then replied, "Oh." She was starting to
sweat now and very much wanted to get on to the interview with Jim.
Looking away from the TV she tried to focus on something else for a
while in hopes Jim would call her in to his office.
"You're supposed to watch, ma'am ... I mean he will be upset if you
don't." Jessica said. Nighla had no response as she looked at her with
a grimace on her face. "I'll be punished, ma'am ... and maybe you
... I mean I don't know about you ma'am."
Nighla froze with indecision, should she watch or not, or try and get
Jessica to turn it off again. Finally she just started watching again.
On the TV Jessica had been getting fucked hard by a fit young male for
five or six minutes before the man pulled his dick out of her and
rolled her over so that she was on her hands and knees on the desk.
Then he attached her wrists, which already had leather cuffs on them,
to the wide black studded leather belt around her waist. This left
Jessica with her tits mashed into the cold metal desk.
Both women continued to watch as the masked man then pulled Jessica's
ass down until her pussy almost touched the desktop. This allowed the
guy to stick his dick into her again, which he did, which then lead to
a long fuck scene with him just pounding away at Jessica's pussy minute
after minute. The camera angle would shifted from time to time gave
good close up shots of cock sliding in and out of Jessica's ringed
twat.
Nighla watched, as she supposed she should do, wondering now were all
the camera's were placed as the scene had been filmed in this very
room. Glancing around she thought she saw what might be some hidden
cameras but figured it was best not to fixate on them, after all they
might be filming her at the moment, her thoughts were then interrupted
by the opening of the door to Jim's office.
Jim appeared in the doorway, he had a small smile on his face as he
watched the two women view the porno before Nighla turned to look his
way. The woman quickly stood when she saw him, as did Jessica. Nighla
focused on him while Jessica continued to watch the TV.
"Please continue watching," Jim said. When the woman shyly turned her
eyes once again to the television he asked, "Nighla ... isn't it?"
"Yes, sir," Nighla quickly responded turning her gaze to him again, but
when he motioned with a node back to the TV she realized she had just
made her first mistake with him. She needed to do what ever he said
she told herself as she went back to watching Jessica get fucked. The
current camera shot was a zoom-in of her pussy showing a number of
rings piercing her pussy lips, including one in her clit. She thought
this a bit trashy but was sure not going to let anyone know her
thoughts.
"When you get through the part were her tits are bound come in and we
will talk," the man said, then he turned to Jessica, "You can turn it
off Jessica after that."
"Yes, master" Jessica said in pleasant tone.
Nighla was not sure if her tone meant she was eager to turn the porno
off are just eager to please him. Jessica's use of the word "master"
caught her a bit by surprise, but as she pondered it for a moment she
guessed it fit.
After of minute or two more of fierce pussy pounding the man in the
porno pulled his good sized dick out of Jessica and backed off out of
camera range. The girl remained as the man had left her and was
visibly panting from the fuck. A few moments later the man returned
with a harness of rope in his hand.
Nighla became mesmerized by what happened next. The man pulled
Jessica's into a sitting position by her hair, then he pulled the
girl's head way back until it looked like she might fall off the desk
but she did not. The man then looped the harness around her tits,
which were just large enough to hold the loops in place. A clasp or
fastener now hung between her tits with the two ends of the rope
dangling from it. Jessica remained with her head back until the man
pulled on the rope ends, which caused the rope to slide through the
clasp constricting around her tits.
As the ropes dug into tit flesh Jessica slowly brought her head forward
with eyes closed in obvious discomfort. Her pale white skin was now
turning red as the rope bit deeper into her tits.
Nighla could not help but glance over at Jessica to see her reaction at
reliving this experience. The girl had a strange look of concentration
as she watched herself on the TV. Turning back to the screen Nighla
watched as the man began pulling up sharply on the rope causing Jessica
to arch her back and sit up on her knees as much as she could. With
her hands bound to her belt she could do no more to relieve the pain in
her tits.
"Uuuugh" Jessica let out, both from the TV and from behind the desk.
She remember this treatment.
When the man began slapping her tits and then pulling on the tit rings
the TV Jessica began to moan loudly. The man then maneuvered her ass
down again until he got his dick in her pussy again then he went back
to the tit-torture.
"Uuugh .... ooooh ... God ... ooh ... oooh ... oohh fuck me ... sir!"
Jessica moaned as the guy fucked and pulled on her tits followed by an
occasional slap.
"Slap ... Slap!"
"Aaaagh ... oooh" the girl exclaimed as she thrust her pussy back at
the guy.
Nighla caught a quick glance from Jessica as the girl looked to see
what she thought of the show. Jessica then looked down at the desk for
a moment as her TV self was fucked noisily to what appeared to be an
orgasm.
"Ooohhh ... Oeii ... Oie ... oooohh ... aaaah ... OOOOHHH," the girl
cried as she came, while the man continued to abuse her tits while he
banged her pussy.
"Coming in your pussy, BITCH!" the man exclaimed as he appeared to
shoot his first spirt into her cunt then pulled out to shoot the rest
of his load on her ass and back. "FUCK ... aaagh ... you fuck-bitch
... oooh you cunt!" the man exclaimed as he used his hold on the rope
to pull her tits back down to the desk as he milked the last of his
jism onto her ass cheek.
"Ummm ... oooh ... master ... oooh ... master ... ooooh" the bitch
cooed as she lay with her head on the desk with her eyes closed.
Nighla noted that was the first time she had called the guy something
other then "sir," making her wonder what the guy meant to her.
Watching further the girl was half pulled by her tits off the desk and
was then paraded around the room by the rope around her tits. When the
guy lead her around the coffee table that sat in front of her Nighla
could not repress a look down at it and at the couch she was sitting on
as both were now so pervasive on the TV.
Both women now watched as the TV Jessica was made to stand on her tip
toes by the man as he pulled her tits up by the rope then made to fold
double by him pulling the rope down until he could feed it between her
pussy lips. The camera zoomed in on her ass as he pulled up hard on
the rope until part of it was lost in her pussy and ass crack.
Nighla was amazed at how quite and submissive the girl was as she was
used, and ever shot of her face seemed to show only a kind of
pleasurable look. She began to worry that she might become like
Jessica, an obvious fuck-bitch ... a term she now understood.
Jessica got up from her desk and grabbed the remote off the coffee
table and turned off the TV without a word. When she sat back down
behind her desk Nighla assumed it was time to enter Jim's office so she
stood and smiled at Jessica who smiled politely back and without a word
between them Nighla walked to her fate.
Jim's office was totally unlike the room Nighla had just left. It was
large, two or three times Darnel's office, had plush couches and chairs
and a huge hard wood desk. Soft carpets covered the floor and ornate
light fixtures adorned the walls. To Nighla it seemed a long walk from
the doorway to his desk where she now waited as the man talked on the
phone.
"Yea, she has arrived ... and I would guess she is ready to proceed."
Jim said into the phone before abruptly hanging it up.
Nighla said nothing as she kept her eyes mostly on the desk. The man
she found intimidating, though he was not as large as Darnel he was
certainly fit. He was a white man, around 35 she guessed, and he was
handsome enough and his eyes intriguing enough to make her realize how
wet her pussy was. Her mind froze as she realized the moment when she
was to be fucked by a strange white man had come ... and she was not
about to put up any fight.
"You know why you were sent to me?" he asked as he leaned back in his
chair.
Nighla looked up, now a little worried that she might say something
wrong. "I'm ... supposed to be trained, sir."
"Yes that's right ... put your arms on the desk. Do you have any idea
of the details or how long that might take?" Jim found mixing
conversation with commands worked well with new bitches, and he was
pleased when she complied.
Nighla's ass stood out a bit as she lay her forearms on the large desk,
the edges were padded so her elbows rested comfortably. The girl kept
her gaze down as he repeated the question.
"Do you know, Nighla?"
"I ... um I ... for a while, sir" she fumbled with the words as she
released she had not understood the question. She was sweating a lot
now and waiting in anticipation for him to touch her ... or spank her
or whatever the training involved.
Jim chuckled at her loss of composure and stood up to walk around the
desk to stand beside the girl. "You were whipped a little by Lea,
correct!" He put his hand lightly on her ass as he said it.
"Yes, sir." Nighla responded closing her eyes as he caressed her ass,
she found it pleasing as she felt it push her gently across the barrier
between wanting to flee and accepting him as her next fucker.
He reached down and slowly lifted her skirt revealing her naked brown
ass cheeks as Lea had had the girl remove her panties before sending
her down to Jim's office. Jim noted several welts on her ass as he
bunched her skirt around her hips.
"Nice ... very nice Nighla", he told her as he unzipped his fly.
"Let's get Jessica in here shall we." He then called his
secretary into the office telling her to close the door behind her.
Nighla would have felt more embarrassed by the girl's presence but
after watching a porno movie of the girl getting fucked it seemed much
less of an issue.
Fishing his dick out of his pants Jim said to Nighla, "Jessica is a
relative new comer to my stable but has come along way in her
acceptance of her role here. Now Jessica, suck by cock!" The bitch
squatted on cue and then took his dick fully into her mouth in one big
gulp. "Watch her now" he told Nighla
Nighla watched over her shoulder as she remained bent over the desk
with one of Jim's hands still caressing her. Jessica had a look of
concentration on her face as she deep throated Jim's good sized cock.
As she did this the girl's small mini-skirt could no longer hide her
bald pussy, and with her platform heels, jet black hair and her purple
lipstick she looked like one of those punk-bitches that was into abuse
... which Nighla now knew the girl was indeed into.
Jim began fingering Nighla's pussy as he watched her watch his cock
glide in and out of the younger bitch's face. When he was fully hard
and felt the point about control and enthusiasm in his trainees had
been made he told the bitch, "find a corner, Jessica!"
The girl let her master's dick slip from between her lips as she
stood and turned to move to an empty corner of the room next to the
door where she squatted low. Pulling up her skirt she began
masturbating franticly by moving her black-nailed fingers up and down
her bald slit as she faced the wall.
"As you can see her pussy is wet ... and to a very real extent she
enjoys this type of submission." Jim said to Nighla as he worked her
wet pussy with his fingers. "I will see that you are reasonably
comfortable in your servitude, Nighla. It will take time to enjoy what
Jessica does ... and in fact what one girl enjoys may not be something
that will be imposed on another. Though I must be frank with you, what
Jessica does now will be something you will have to learn to accept."
The black bitch was panting pretty good now and made no reply to his
statement, so he continued. "Now, lets get something out of the way
... shall we. After all I'm sure you are anticipating how it will
feel to be mounted by me."
Nighla grunted involuntarily, "huh" as she lay there panting, not
wanting to make any move now as she anticipated the feel of his cock.
Her mind wondered for a moment back to the porno she had seen and to
the fucking her boss had given her the previous day. Thinking about
these things and about sucking Darnel's big dick yesterday like some
kind of ... well like a bitch, made her accepting of what Jim was going
to do to her.
He brought his cock to her clit and proceeded to mash it around as he
placed one hand on the small of her back pushing down hard to keep the
bitch in place.
"Ahhh ... ooohhhh" she moaned at the touch of dick. She had never
been fucked by a white guy and had always worried that they did not
find her attractive but Jim's hard dick and his obvious important
status within the company, not to mention his wealth, put all such
worries aside as she gave in.
"Take my cock girl." He said in a nonchalant fashion as he moved
his dick head to her pussy hole and pushed it slowly in. She wanted it
now he could tell and looked to his experienced eye that she was
already several steps down the path of submission to him and to Darnel.
"Ughhhh," when his cock was in to the balls he forced her hips
into the padded desk pinning her there like a butcher would a piece of
meat. "I will train you Nighla, train you to obey those I choose and
of course to obey your boss. Do you understand?" He purposely kept
her pinned with his dick deep in her cunt, enjoying the mixed feeling
he knew she was having.
"Huh ... hmm ... yes sir." She replied not sure why he was saying
this now and not simply fucking her. His dick was touching her cervix
making her totally feel him and it was confusing as to why he did not
back his cock off a little to get the next fuck stroke in.
"Good, Nighla, I've trained a lot a girls. Some younger and some
older then you, and you are not the first black girl to be trained on
my cock." He moved his hips just a little from side to side but
still kept her pinned with his cock. "Lea I trained, as well as four
or five other girls with the company, all of which work under Nigel, as
you do now."
"Yes sir." She replied when he paused, not knowing what else to
say. She wanted more dick movement, wanted him to fuck her, and wanted
it enough to consider starting to beg for it. "I ... umm ... oh."
He turned his hips sharp enough to apply strong pressure with the head
of his dick to the right side of her cunt effectively cutting off what
she was about to say. Control was what he was emphasizing ... and the
need for patients.
He smiled down at the hot little fuck-toy he had impaled as he savored
her obvious frustration at not having his dick fucking in and out of
her hole. "You will be given a number of options as to your course
of training, depending on your tastes." Again he swirled his dick
around in her cunt then pinned her tightly back to the desk.
"Nothing will be forced upon you, Nighla, coerced perhaps ... some
would even say brainwashed into accepting your training, but never
forced my girl."
"Uhh ... ah ... ohh" she moaned as she was forced to listen to his
lecture. She would go along, at least for a while she told herself ...
but she would never let herself be brainwashed.
"I need only cooperation from you for the first few months as we
explore your fetishes and even your dislikes." He pulled his dick
back halfway out of the bitch and slammed it home again to emphasize
the word "dislikes."
"Oooohh ... aahhh" she moaned in relief believing that now she was
going to get fucked, but then he pinned her down again as his balls
slapped her ass only once.
"Now listen!" he said as he bent down putting his mouth up to her
ear. "I will hypnotize you a hundred or more times girl, until you
think nothing of it knowing the whole time that together we are
conditioning you to obey me ... and to like it!" he hissed.
She felt the whole weight of his body now pressing hers into the desk.
She though only for a moment about what he was saying before saying,
"yes sir ... I will try." She was not sure where that answer came
from, but when she felt him slide his hands up her blouse so he could
grasp a nipple with each hand she felt content to submit to him and his
training. "Ooooh god ... ooooh ... ooooohhhh"
He pulled her nipples into the desk and began slamming his cock in and
out of her cunt. "Ahhh ... fuck you're a nice piece of ass ... ahh
... nice little trainee bitch ... ooooh ... shit ... AAAhhhhh!" he
fucked her hard and applied even more force on her nipples knowing that
it would cause her pain.
"Ahhhh ... ahhhh ... nooo ... aaaah ... ooohhh" she wailed trying
to get her hands under herself to get his cruel fingers off her tits.
"Enough!" he told her as he straightened up a little, pressing her
hips back into the desk and holding them there. He then pulled both
her arms behind her back and forced her wrists up between her shoulder
blades. She gave little resistance, likely because of the relief his
movements gave to her tits. "Now take my cock little bitch!" He
fucked freely again getting little grunts from the cunt with each fuck
thrust.
"Ugh ... ugh .. oohh" she moaned as she tried to relieve the
pressure on her arms but she found herself helpless with her legs
spread wide and his knees between hers and nearly all his weight baring
down on her pinned arms. When he moved one hand under her right tit
she nearly screamed as he dug his thumbnail hard in to her nipple.
"AAAAGH!"
"Hush ... aaagh ... fuck ... nice cunt ... oooh ... ooooh" he told
her as he fucked her mercilessly. She was juicing good now and might
even cum he figured if he kept balling her like this but he had other
plans.
Suddenly he stopped and once again he pinned her hips to the desk with
his cock sunk to the balls in her pussy. "Oooh ... ugghh" she
breathed heavily wishing that he would not stop so, but hoping he would
let go of her throbbing nipple.
"Now watch, girl, as Jessica shows the proper respect for a
master's cum!" He turned to Jessica who was still playing with her
pussy and still facing the corner like the good little fuck-bitch she
was. "Here!" he commanded.
Nighla watched over her shoulder again while experiencing a bizarre
state of ecstasy as the little teenage bitch moved quickly to her
boss's side and when he lurched his cock out of Nighla's cunt
Jessica quickly responded by squatting and turning her gapping mouth
upward to receive his pussy soaked cock.
Jim did not stick his cock into Jessica mouth but rather held it a
couple of inches above it and proceed to jack his cock until jism began
spewing into the teenager's mouth. The girl kept her tongue in her
mouth as she had been trained to be a proper cum-catcher.
Nighla could just see the girl's twice pierced tongue as ropes of cum
fell into her upturned mouth. Jessica remained still with wide fast
blinking eyes as Jim took a hold of her hair as he finished jacking
off. When he stopped cumming he then whipped his dick on Jessica's
cheek and told the girl, "Show Nighla how you like to swallow."
Jessica turned to the black girl and proceed to send her master's
jism down her throat with a content smile on her face as she rubbed her
own clit. She just hoped he would fuck her in a little while ... if
she deserved it.
Jim stuffed his cock back in his pants and walked back around the desk
to sit down. "Strip and cage her, Jessica!" Both of the cunts
wanted more action, that was clear, and he was going to see that they
got it, though certainly not in the way Nighla expected. "Darnel is
coming down ... and he'll likely want to use you."
Darnel used his personal pass code to get through the two doors that
blocked entrance to Jim's office suite. Walking through the open
door of Jim's office he was pleased to see Nighla naked and caged.
The cage was a huge ornate parrot cage made of long vertical strips of
wrought iron and was big enough for a girl Nighla's height to stand
with in it. Jessica was in the process of wrapping a long strand of
red rope around Nighla's large tits that would then be feed through a
clasp that would hang between the bitch's tits.
"Ugh," Nighla grunted as the soft thick rope played across her
flesh, which was still sensitive from the fucking she had gotten. She
figured out that this was the same contraption that Jessica had worn in
the porno movie, and so when someone pulled on the ends of the ropes
that ran through the clasp her tits would be strangled.
"Hello, Jim." Darnel said politely. "How's she working out?"
He could tell things were going good as the bitch was not putting up a
fight and with her nipples extending out a good inch it was clear she
was really turned on.
"Your cousin is doing well, Darnel. She responds well to commands so
far ... and seems to show interest in a training program." Jim
replied.
Both men watched closely as Jessica finished her work on the obviously
embarrassed black girl. Still she gave no resistance when Jessica told
her, "Ma'am, feed your feet through the holes in the floor now."
As she said this Jessica reached down under the cage to manipulate a
lever that allowed part of the cage floor to rise a few inches so a
girl could get her feet down through the holes and thus when re-latched
she would be bound at the ankles.
Nighla found the metal ankle holes in the floor of the cage comfortable
around her feet, which were now about half her shoulder width apart.
She fought back panic as she tested and failed to get one of her feet
out of the hole.
"Sir, I'm worried." She pleaded with Darnel who had walked up to
the cage. "What if someone sees me ... we could all get in
trouble!" She glanced at Jim hoping to get some pity there also.
"Hush, girl ... don't speak unless spoken too ... understand."
As Darnel said this he reached through the wide bars and pulled on the
rope ends. The effect he found most erotic, as Nighla's big brown
tits were raised higher on her chest as if she was now wearing a pushup
bra. Her huge dark brown areolas covered the entire front of the
bitch's boobs and the nipples at their centers turned to point toward
the ceiling.
"Ooohhh ... aaahhh" Nighla breathed as she grimaced, showing bright
white teeth. It did not hurt yet but she felt he could easily make it
hurt. She decided to try and remain quiet, and just do what they
asked.
At a node from Jim, Jessica spoke again to Nighla, "OK ma'am, now I
need you to put your hands up through the holes." As she said this
Jessica could not help but take a good look at the huge black man she
stood next too. He had fucked her before and she kind of wanted
attention from him again, though he still intimidated her.
Nighla looked up at the small circular roof of the cage, two holes
there looked just large enough for her to slip her hands through. She
hesitated a little knowing she would not be able to withdraw them again
when she wanted too. Suddenly she felt Darnel's hand under her elbow
lifting her arm upward. The bars of the cage were so far apart that
she could almost slip through them and so the man had no problem
pulling her arms up. She helped him feed her own hands through the
holes.
"Good girl," Darnel told his cousin as he adjusted the mechanism
that would hold her wrists firmly in place. She was not tightly
stretched out, which was good as she would be able to bend enough to
get her pussy up to the bars so he could fuck her. Turning to look at
Jessica he noticed the little punk-girl staring at him, "lick her
pussy! Nighla, get your pussy up to the bars ... I want it wet so I can
fuck train you." Jessica's red collar made her look most inviting
as the little fuck-bitch moved to get at Nighla's pussy, yes he would
not mind at all getting a shot at knock-up this white girl.
Nighla was a little shocked and did not quite know what to do but then
Jessica's hands were on her hips pulling her ass between two bars of
the cage. "Sir," she pleaded softly. The look she got from Darnel
told her to shut up, so she looked away and let the younger girl pull
her pussy to her waiting tongue.
Darnel refused to acknowledged that his bitch had said anything as he
once again pulled on the rope ends.
"Aaaahh ... ooohhh ... hhmmm" Nighla breathed. Her boobs almost
hurt now and were turning red as they drew closer to her face. When
Darnel grabbed both her nipples she clinched her teeth, finding his
touch almost painful. "Oooohhhhh" she let a moan of ecstasy, that
surprised even herself. Then Jessica's tongue lapped her pussy.
"OOOOHHHH ... ooooghh," she was going to cum and did not even want
to.
Jessica put bother her tongue piercings to good use, running both posts
over the black girl's clit and then across the edge of one pussy lip.
She had been trained to please a pussy by Lea and by Jim's daughter
and was trying hard to show Darnel she was worthy.
The two men watched the younger girl work Nighla's pussy hard, her
tongue flew in and out and up and down the bitch's slit. Jessica's
head twisted and turned quickly as she worked every angle. All the
time the girl's own pussy was peeking out of her little miniskirt.
The little white girl's pussy was too much of a temptation for
Darnel so turning to Jim he inquired, "you mind if I mount this"
referring to the hairless pussy they both could plainly see.
Jim thought about it for a second. Jessica was redlined now, that
meant any seed shot in her pussy could take root and result in a
bastard, in this case a black bastard. He did not care much in
reference to Jessica, the little thing was not one of his prettier
bitches and he admitted displaying an occasional attitude of neglect
toward the girl was erotic as the little fuck-bitch took it in stride
and it always got her to work harder to get back in his favor.
"You can put one load in her Darnel ... assuming you will return the
favor someday with Nighla." Jim told the black man.
Darnel glanced at his cousin's face as she moaned in ecstasy. She
barely glanced at him and did not seem to quite understand the
ramification's of being redlined as he answered Jim, "Can do,
sir."
"Ohh ... ooohhhh ... my God ... uuuughhhh" Nighla moaned from the
tongue in her pussy as they talked about her, about redlining her.
Their attention on her was a great turn on now as she approached climax
and she would have verbally consented if they had asked.
Darnel fished out his cock and maneuvered behind Jessica to stab the
head in without much ceremony. The white chick's pussy was wet as
hell and so a good steady slow thrust got his balls up against the
rings in her cunt lips as the little bitch moaned and licked pussy at
the same time.
"Fuck ... aaaghh ... shit girl!" he exclaimed as he began pounding
her little white ass. It never ceased to amaze him the contrast
between his long black dick and a pearl white ass crack like the one he
was fucking now. "Got a load for you girl ... fucking going to give
you a bastard! AAAGGH ... take that dick girl! FUCKING TAKE DICK!"
he cried as he banged her face into the bars as the little white cunt
tried to lick pussy ... pussy that belonged to him now. "Fucking-A
that pussy is MINE!" he growled.
"Uuuugh ... mmmmmgh" Jessica moaned as she tried to lick pussy but
now with the pussy pounding she was getting from the rear she found it
almost impossible. The black stud was huge compared to her and when he
wrapped his huge hands around her bare waist they encircled her
completely. She was lost in ecstasy without concern for how he might
hurt her so easily and for how he might force a bastard on her. "Aaa
... aaa .... Aaaagh ... aaaaghh ... aaagh" she moaned as she was
ridden like the fuck-bitch she knew she was meant to be.
Jim smiled to himself as he watched Nighla's face contort with what
must be at times concern for the situation she was in and at other
times it was clearly ecstasy that showed on her face. Her big tits
were very red now as the rope harness continued to pull them up almost
into her face. It made him think what a pity her nipples were not
pierced as she could have taken any such rings into her mouth at this
point, making quite a show.
When Nighla felt hands around her waist she tried to look down to see
what was happening but her big boobs block her view and for a moment
they seemed not to be a part of her with the way they ballooned into
her face. She thought about resisting as her ass was pulled back
firmly between two of the cage's bars. Her butt would not quite
squeeze through but her pussy was well exposed she soon realized as
Jim's dick slipped back into it.
"Ughmmmm" the black woman moaned as the feel of tongue was
replaced with cock. It was so much better she decided as she let her
head dangle a little as the man's fuck-thrusts jostled her body
slightly. Her tits were hurting some now she realized but not enough
to stop her from cumming she supposed and certainly not enough to
complain about, especially to Jim or Darnel. "Oohhhh ... oohhhhh",
she cooed as she watched Jessica give up on trying to lick her pussy,
which at first had bothered her but not so now.
"Aaah ... your first command Nighla ... aaaahhhh ... your first bit
of training. Ahhh ... aaahhh ... aaahhhh!" Jim grunted as he grabbed
her hair and pulled her head back against the bars pushing the
bitch's tits higher into the air. "Are you ready girl?" he said
as he twisted her head so he could gaze into her eyes.
"Uuuugh ... oohh .. ooooh ...oooh" Nighla had trouble focusing for
a moment as she was fucked then she managed a soft response. "Yes,
sir ... ooohhh yes sir ... ooohh ... yes."
"Good ... aaahhh ... aaah ... aaahh" Jim said as he gave the bitch
five or six good hard dick strokes watching closely her face to see how
far down the ladder of submission she had climbed. It was enough he
knew ... at least for a short time, to get a small commitment out of
her. A small one was all that was needed for now as it would lead to
ever bigger ones until this new cunt lived to be used. He had done
this nearly a dozen times now and had to admit to himself he was
getting damn good at it. "Now ... aaahhh ... aaahh ... nice pussy
... aaah bitch ... take my cock girl ... aaaaaghhhh ... now when
someone pulls on this tit harness ... aaahhh ... aahhhh." He loved
lecturing a bitch while he pounded her cunt. "Fuck!"
"Oooohhh ... yes ... ooohhh ... yes" she gasped waiting almost
begging for him to tell her things. Things that she was supposed to do
for him ... things that might make her cum ... like she was about to
do. "Oooohhhh master ... ooooooh."
Darnel fucked the little white bitch a bit slower now, trying to
prolong his pleasure before he blew a possible life-creating load into
the little cunt as he turned to watch Nighla. He was listening now
intently to Jim's use of his bitch-cousin. She was hooked it sounded
like ... hooked like a cunt of a bitch ... a fuck-bitch that was his to
command. The thrill of success caused him to purposely byte down on
his own lip to stop himself from interrupting the training. It helped
to push around the little spinner white-bitch that was on his cock,
something that was easy for a man his size to do. How the girl took
all his dick inside her was a bit of a mystery to him.
"When they pull ... aaahhh ... when they pull on the leads ...
aaahhh ... aaaah" he began as he gave the black-cunt a couple of
sharp fuck-thrusts. "You are not to interfere ... but to obey ...
aaahhh ... aaahhh ... aaahhh." He punctuated the instruction with
still more fuck strokes. "Anyone who learns this about you ...
aaahhh ... aaahhh ... aaahhh ... aaahh ... anyone, can use this!" he
said as he reached between the wide bars and grabbed the tit harness,
pulling her tits higher. "Anyone with balls ... fuck ... aaaahhh ...
aaaahhhh ... aaaah ... now take the fucking Nighla! Take the
fucking!" he demanded as he pulled her tits yet higher with one hand
and twisted her head away from him with the other.
"OOOOOHHHHHH ... OOOOHHHHH" Nighla moaned as she came with but the
smallest notion that her neck and her tits hurting some ... some but
not a lot as she came and came.
"Fuck yea baby ... aaaah" Darnel growled as he started
relentlessly fucking the little white-cunt again. Fuck his cousin was
cumming, "Fuck you're going be my bitch!" he cried as he ignored
and fucked hard the bitch on his dick at the same time as he watched
his fuck-bitch in the cage cum on Jim's dick.
"Mmmmmmhhh ... ooohhhh ... oooohh ... ooohhhhh" Nighla cried as
she literally began to shake with orgasm. Her sight swam with strange
images of cages and white-girls bent over and being fucked by black men
and huge tits slapping her in the face all while a handsome powerful
white male fucked her ... her and not some other girl. She was special
for him ... she wanted him ... and she wanted Darnel too. Let them use
her ... God let them use her ... she did not care. "OOOOHHHHHHH ...
UUUUUUGHHH."
Jim decided to jerk his dick out of her and step back, letting the
girl's boobs sag a bit ... but only a bit as the harness continued to
bit into tit-flesh and hold them high on the cunt. The girl had cum
hard and loud, almost as loud as they came he decided as he watched the
girl try and sag to her knees but her hands were still bound to the top
of the cage and so she could only slump against the bars as she closed
her eyes and went quite.
"Oh God!" the white-bitch suddenly screamed at the pounding her
pussy was taking. It was a plea for attention, not that she was not
getting royally fucked but it was clear all eyes were on the new girl.
"Shut up! Fuck-bitch!" Darnel growled as he turned his attention
back to Jessica. It irked him that she would interrupt his
concentration like that even though she was providing his dick good
pleasure with her cunt. "Oh you bitch ... ooooh ... fuck ....
AAAAAAAA" he growled as he lifted her off her feet by the waist and
by his black dick in her pussy. He was barely able to retrain himself
from slamming her too hard up and down on his dick like a plastic
fuck-doll. "FUCK ... AAAHH ... FUCK!"
"Ummmm ... augh .. augh ... augh ... Uuuugh .... Uuuuuughhh!"
Jessica cried as she nearly came from Darnel's abuse but then the man
lowered her to the floor and pulled her pussy onto his cock until his
balls fully mashed into her cunt lips and then held her helpless there
while he literally screamed.
"FUUUUUUCKKKKK!" the black stud yelled as cum filled the cunt
encasing his cock. "AAAAAAGH ... BITCH ... FUUUUCK!" he cried as
he pushed her down onto her knees and off his dick watching a long rope
of cum extend from her pussy. No doubt she was at high risk for having
a black-bastard now he told himself as he backed away to find a place
to sit down and rest.
"Nighla ... girl ... listen to me!" Jim was saying to the woman.
He had walked around to the front of the cage and was now gently
pulling of the ends of the harness that kept the bitch's tits high
and pressing together like two reddish brown water-balloons.
"Ahh ... yes ... yes sir," she replied as she blinked her eyes
rapidly as she focused on the floor at the man's feet.
"Tell me what you are to do about this!" Jim asked as he pulled
smartly on the harness leads.
Nighla's tits hurt more now and though she was dull from the cum she
felt like she should try and say something about it but then remembered
what she was to do. "I'm ... aaahhh ... I'm supposed to obey ...
when ... when they pull." She gathered her thoughts again, trying to
answer him more clearly.
Jim waited as the girl stood and looked at him. Her tits moved with
her unnaturally, making her appear even more sexy as she continued her
reply.
"Um ... I'm supposed to obey ... any man that knows to pull on my
tits ... my ... the things around my breasts." She then looked down
again at her tits in wonder, they seemed so big and ... out of place.
"Your tit harness, Nighla ... but do not say ... supposed too! Say
you must ... you must obey them ... and that you will." Jim paused
for moment as the girl listen. "It is your first erotic task, Nighla
... do it well. Now tell me what you must do, girl."
She looked away, first at Darnel who was seated with his dick now half
it's size, and then she looked at Jessica who was on the floor
propping herself up with one arm. Jessica's pussy was still exposed
and her tits hung nicely making the girl look sexy even though she
appeared fucked-out.
"I must obey them, sir," she told Jim, as she willed herself to
confirm to his wishes. "I will do it, sir."
"Be more specific, Nighla ... tell me exactly what you will do and
when you will do it." Jim felt putting her on the spot like this
while she was still suggestive would be very effective in getting her
full cooperation. Get a bitch to promise something while she was in a
pleasing mood he knew would make it more likely that the command would
stick.
Nighla paused in thought then continued, "When a man pulls on my
tit-harness I'll know I'm supposed to obey him. Um ... that I need
to obey ... and I will try ... I mean I will, sir."
Jim smiled a little at her to let her know he was capable of
compassion before pressing for more from her. "If the man is unknown
to you, Nighla, the man that binds your tits like they are now ... what
will you do?"
"I will obey him, sir" she replied. The thought was erotic to her
she realized, erotic and dangerous ... and strangely thrilling.
"What will you let him do Nighla?"
She stared at the floor now as she replied, "I will let him ... touch
me sir."
"What else, Nighla?" Jim felt his dick harden again, not that it
had soften really, as he had not cum, but now it was rock hard as he
watch another female willing submit. It was supposed to be this way he
felt, at least for most men and women.
She was uneasy now with the thought of going into detail but it was
clearly what he wanted. "I will let him fuck me, sir." There she
had said it, and now the wave of humiliation and defiance that had
nearly come to the surface was waning. She was now starting to feel
better about her submission suddenly. "I will obey him ... suck his
cock ... fuck him ... let him use me, sir." She looked up into
Jim's eyes as she spoke hoping earnestly that he felt her openness
and her sincerity ... and truly appreciated how vulnerable she was
making herself. His eyes told her that he was. "Oh, sir ... I ... I
will obey whomever you want ... whomever pulls and binds my tits."
Jim felt her cross a threshold and hoped he could keep her there.
Many had crossed for him in the past only to cross back over, but this
one looked most committed to him.
"Obey your masters, Nighla ... that will bring pleasure to us all"
Jim told her as he turned and walked back to his desk to prepare to
leave for the day.
Darnel had also decided it was time to go and so when the two men
decided they were ready they walked toward the door leaving the two
bitch's to wonder for a moment until Jim turned to give them one last
command.
"Jessica ... open the drawer there!" Jim told his secretary. He
waited until Jessica had jumped to her feet and opened the side drawer
he had indicated. "Now take out two of the large tit clamps ... and
the bulbous dildo." She fished in the draw and then came up with
what he wanted. "Yes that's it ... now use them on Nighla ...
until she comes ... but take now more then an hour ... do it right ...
understand?"
Jessica enthusiastically nodded her head yes before replying, "yes,
sir!"
Jim figured she would do a good job as this was one of the few things
the little bitch was good at ... that and getting used. Some girls had
no other talents, and Jessica was one of them. Good for very little,
but what she lacked in beauty and talent she made up for in enthusiasm,
and enthusiastically using a dildo on a captive Nighla was something he
felt he could bank on.
Nighla was in shock at what Jessica was about to do, but before she
could beg the two men to reconsider they had closed the door behind
them and Jessica had opened the first tit clamp.
"Noooo ...."
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