Shanika at the Plantation Club
by Neal


Chapter 16 - The Teenagers


The next morning found Shanika riding on the back of the bus again.
She was looking forward to her day at the consulting agency.  She
caught herself squeezing her legs together as she thought about
Mr. Whitlock and what services he might want her to perform today now
that he knew what she was.

This time when the bus got crowded, she simply stood rather than offer
her seat.  She noticed a white woman about her own age sit in her
former seat and felt pleasure at having served her even though the
woman had no idea what she'd done for her.

Shanika arrived early at the office and set up making the coffee and
feeding the tropical fish.  All was in order and she was at her desk
when people began to come in to work.  Craig Whitlock stopped by her
desk when he got in.

"Hello, girl," he said, "bring me a cup of coffee when you get a
chance.  Hot and black.  Don't forget."

"Yes, sir," she said, her eyes downcast.  "I won't forget."

Shanika got up and poured the coffee for him and headed back to
Craig's office.  She knocked on the open door.

"Come in, come in," he said to her.  "Close the door, will you?"

The black woman closed the door and placed the coffee on the white
man's desk.

"Come on around to this side, girl," he instructed her.

Shanika walked around the desk and stood before her boss.  He unzipped
his fly and took his cock out.

"I'd like to start the day right, nigger," he said, looking up at her.
"Get on your knees and suck me off."

"Yes, suh," the negress responded.  She kneeled before him and took
his already erect cock in one hand and began to lick it.

"Hurry it up, bitch," he said.  "No one's watching the front desk."

"Yes, suh!" she said and slipped his dick between her thick lips.

The negro woman began to suck him as she bobbed her head up and down.
Craig's quiet moans of pleasure coupled with the slurping sounds
Shanika was making as she worked her mouth on his cock was all that
could be heard.  She felt his hands clutch her head and hold it hard
against his crotch.

"Uh... Uh... Ahhh....." he groaned as he ejaculated in her mouth.

The black girl took his cum in her mouth and swallowed it all.  When
she felt him begin to soften she let his cock slip from between her
lips and licked it clean.  Finally she kissed the tip and sat back on
her knees.

"Dis nigga thanks you fo' usin' her mouth dat way, suh," she said
humbly.

"My pleasure, girl," he sighed.  "Damn, but you're fine.  Now run
along and answer the phones."

"Yes, suh," she said, standing.

Shanika hurried back to the desk, where two lines were ringing.  She
directed the calls and proceeded about her business as if nothing out
of the ordinary had happened.  She was again feeling pleased with
herself for having been of service to a man who could appreciate what
she'd done and why she'd done it.

Craig left the office before lunch time and didn't return for the rest
of the day.  Shanika had been looking forward to serving him again and
was disappointed that she wasn't going to get the chance this time.
She waited until almost five thirty but finally decided to leave in
the hopes of running into Greg, the express delivery man she'd
encountered the previous day.  No luck on that score either, it turned
out.

She left the building and waited for the bus home.  Once again she
started feeling alone and her thoughts drifted to the Plantation Club.
Whoever had purchased her services that day would be in the middle of
enjoying them right now.  She pictured herself chained and naked with
no choice but to offer body for the pleasure of some white stranger.

The bus came by and she got on and moved to the back.  There were
plenty of empty seats so she was able to sit next to a window.  She
looked out and watched the urban landscape go by as the bus moved down
the boulevard, stopping every few blocks.

She hadn't noticed the teenagers when they got on the bus and sat near
her.

"Hey, don't I know you?" said one white boy from the seat in front of
her.  He was sitting with his back to the window and his legs laying
across the seat next to him.  He looked over his seat back and eyed
the black woman up and down.

"I don't think so, sir," she said, embarrassed yet aroused to be
calling this teenager sir.

"Now I recognize you!"  He turned to one of his companions.  "This
bitch is from that place my uncle took me to.  You said it was
bullshit!  So what do you say now, chump?"

Shanika felt her face grow hot.  She remembered this blonde haired
teenager now.  He'd made her expose her intimate parts to him before
an auction was about to start.  He'd laughed and told her he only had
ten dollars to spend for her.  Her pussy grew wet at the memory of
that humiliation.

"Fuck you, Shawn!" said the long brown haired teen sitting on the
seats across the aisle from the blonde boy.  "She don't look like no
slave girl to me."

A couple sat behind Shanika.  A tall thin white boy with black hair
sat with a diminutive red haired girl with too much make up on chewing
gum.

"Well, Kyle, let's just ask her and find out," said the white girl,
grinning.  "So, are you a slave girl?"

Shanika was totally flustered now.  She was surrounded on the bus by
these four white teens who were determined to embarrass her by making
her reveal her secret to them.  But she had decided before to treat
whites with deference and respect regardless of their age.  She
swallowed and took a deep breath before answering.

"I was, ma'am," she said quietly.  "It's true.  I remember your friend
now."  She turned to Shawn.  "I didn't recognize you at first, sir.
Please forgive me."

"See!" exclaimed Shawn.  "I told you it wasn't bullshit!"

"Ma'am?  Sir?  Him?" the girl laughed.  "I never heard that kind of
talk from no black girl before.  What's he got on you anyways?"

"Nothing, ma'am," Shanika confessed.  "I'm a nigger.  Niggers got to
show respect."  Her face was hot with shame, but her pussy was wet
with arousal.

The black haired boy spoke up.  "You're telling us you're a nigger?"
he said, surprised.  "Damn!  I know I never heard no black girl say
that before."

"That's what I am, sir," Shanika stated.  "Just a nigger."

"So, what do you chumps say now?" said Shawn, vindicated.  "I told you
that place was real.  That there were nigger girls there that had to
go naked and wear chains.  You could buy them and do whatever the fuck
you want with them.  It was wicked cool!"

"Wow!" exclaimed Kyle.  "That is cool.  So you have to do whatever
they want?"  The brown haired boy looked at Shanika.  She could see
the lust in his eyes.

"Yes, sir," she replied.  "I have to do what I'm told."

"Ok," said Shawn, an evil smile spreading over his face.  "Get off at
the next stop with us.  I want to show my friends here how to use a
nigger like you."

The other teens turned towards Shanika waiting to see her reaction to
Shawn's order.  Shanika felt cornered, but excited.  She felt a little
light headed and she could hear her heart beating fast.

"Yes, suh," she said finally, slipping in deeper.

"Well..." said Shawn.  "Ring the bell, you dumb nigger."

"I's sorry, suh," Shanika replied.  "I don't know what I be thinkin'
of, suh."  Shanika pressed the rubber strip that rang the bell for the
bus to make the next stop.

The bus pulled over on the next block.  Shanika rose with the teens
and followed them down the steps and out the rear door and onto the
sidewalk.  She had never been in this part of the city other than
riding by on the bus.  It was a somewhat run down commercial district,
no where near as built up as the downtown area where she was currently
working.

They walked down an alley between two buildings.  Although one door
appeared to be boarded over, Shawn reached over and pushed it open.

"This place has been vacant for a while," he told Shanika.  "They even
left the power on for us!  Just the place to use a nigger like you."

The white boy pushed the black woman through the door into the dark.
He and his friends followed in.  It was only dark for a moment as one
of the teens turned on the light, a bare bulb in a ceiling fixture.

Shanika looked around and saw that the place was littered with beer
cans and fast food wrappers.  The walls were decorated with spray
painted grafitti.  Near one wall was an old stained mattress.  Empty
condom wrappers were strewn around it.

"So how do you like it?" asked Shawn.  "It's kind of like our own club
house."  His friends snickered at that.  "Now why don't you take off
your clothes and get comfortable."

The black woman started to feel a little afraid.  It was one thing on
the bus to have these teens surrounding her, but here she felt very
alone and vulnerable.  She started to wonder what she'd gotten herself
into.

"I knew it!" said the brown haired kid.  "This was all bullshit.
Shawn, you are so full of shit."

"She'll do it, Kyle," replied the blonde boy.  He turned to Shanika.
"Take your fuckin' clothes off, bitch!  Now!"

The negress felt herself breaking out in a sweat.  She had allowed
herself to get into this position and now she felt she had no control
over the situation.  She was completely at the mercy of these white
teenagers.  In spite of her fear, could feel her pussy tingling.

"I thought you were a nigger who had to do what she was told," said
the red haired girl, still chewing her gum.  "What's wrong?  You shy
now?"

"Why don't you take *your* clothes off, Kelly?" said Kyle.  "I mean
you're so anxious that we get a show."

"Fuck you, Kyle!" she retorted.  "I ain't showing nothing to anyone
but Nate."  She stepped closer to the black haired boy.  "'Sides, I
ain't the nigger here.  That bitch is."

"Take it off or I'll rip it off, nigger!" Shawn barked at Shanika.  "I
want to see your black ass right now!"

Feeling she no longer had a choice, the negro woman started to undress
in front of the leering white teenagers.  They watch with apt
attention as she took off her dress and laid in on the cleanest part
of the floor near where she was standing.

"Now we're getting somewhere!" exclaimed Kyle.

Shanika hung her head and reached behind her back, unclasping her bra.
She let the mauve colored lacy undergarment slide down her arms and
drop onto where her dress lay.  The white boys all gaped at the black
woman's bared breasts.  The red haired girl looked up into her
boyfriend's face and saw the look of lust in it.  Kelly looked back to
where the negress stood, naked to the waist.  She felt a little
envious of the reaction this older woman was getting from the boys.

"Nice rack!" observed Kyle.  "Nice big nigger tits.  A little droopy,
maybe, but nice and big!"

"Take the rest of it off, cunt," insisted Shawn.  "You keep goin' and
show yourself off proper to us.  You know the way."

She did know the way, she thought.  She took down her panties and
stepped out of her shoes after a quick glance to make sure there was
no broken glass mixed in with the trash on the floor.  She stood naked
before the group of white teens, each of them at least ten years
younger than herself.  Slowly, deliberately, she assumed the display
position for them.  Clasping her hands behind her head she stood with
her feet apart and her head bowed.

"That's the way," Shawn said approvingly.  He turned to his friends.
"See, this is how the niggers have to show themselves off at the club.
Pretty fuckin' hot, huh?"

"Wow," said Nate.  "She looks so hot!"  He quickly looked at his
girlfriend and saw the look on her face.  "Oh, but not as hot as you,
Kelly!  I mean she's just a nigger.  Not pretty like you."

"Go ahead and look at her, Nate," said Kelly, mollified.  "I don't
care.  It's not like she's any competition for me.  She *is* just a
nigger.  A fuckin' nigger whore.  Not a lady.  I mean it's not like
you'd go on a date with a bitch like that or anything."

Shanika felt a wave of shame sweep over her hearing the exchange.  She
also felt her pussy get wetter.

"Well, enough bullshittin' around," said Shawn finally.  "Show us your
holes, nigger.  Like you do at the auction."

The black woman looked up and saw the four teens all staring back at
her.  She turned away from them and bent over, her legs spread, to
give them a view of her ass.

"Fuck!" said Nate.

"Dayum!" Kyle chimed in.  "I can't believe this nigger's showing us
her asshole!  But it's gettin' my dick hard.  That's for sure."

"What a slut," said Kelly disgustedly.  "What a fuckin' slut.  Don't
niggers have any shame?  Look at you!  Showing your cunt and butt hole
off like that.  What a fuckin' whore.  I can't believe you guys like
lookin' at that.  It's fuckin' gross.  Just think how many guys have
shoved their dicks in those holes.  It's totally disgusting."

"Relax, Kelly," laughed Shawn.  "It's a guy thing.  I see that nigger
bent over like that and I just want to stick my dick in her.  She's
nothing but a piece of nigger fuck meat, but that doesn't mean I don't
want to use her.  You just can't understand it."

"Oh, I understand guys wanting whores," Kelly replied, popping her
gum.  "Why don't you fuck her then?"

"'Cause maybe I want a blow job first," laughed the blonde haired boy.
He unbuttoned his pants and dropped them to his knees.  His erection
sprung forward.

"Hey, bitch!" he called to the black woman.  "Come her and suck my
dick!"

Shanika stood and turned towards him.

"On the floor, cunt," he stated flatly.  "Crawl to me like the dog you
are.  Crawl over here and suck my dick, nigger."

The black woman looked around at the expectant faces of the teenagers.
The blonde boys eyes shone with lust and the knowledge of his power
over her.  She got down on her hands and knees and crawled to him
through the debris on the floor.  Beer cans rattled as she pushed them
aside making her way to the white boy's hard cock.

She looked up into his face while she rose to her knees.

"Suck it, bitch," he commanded.

Shanika took the boy's erection between her lips and started to suck
on it, making loud slurping noises.  She became oblivious to the
onlookers as she bobbed her head on his cock.

"That's it, nigger!" cried Kyle.  "Suck his cock!"

Nate and Kelly stood close to each other and watched as their friend
defiled the black woman's mouth.

"Oh, shit!" exclaimed Shawn.  "Fuck!"

Shanika felt him release in her throat.  She kept sucking as he
spasmed, filling her mouth with hot semen.  After half a minute or so,
he stepped back and bent over, pulling his pants up.  The black woman
sat back, still on her knees.

"Thank you fo' usin' dis nigga's mouth, suh," she said, her eyes
downcast, her lips wet with a string of semen drooling off her chin
and onto her chest.

"My turn!" called Kyle.  "Get over there to the boudoir," he said,
grinning, indicating the stained mattress in the corner.

Shanika leaned forward onto her hands and crawled over to where the
boy had ordered her.  She got up on the mattress and awaited further
instructions.  He followed behind her and unbuckled his belt.

"Nigger's take it up the ass, right?" the brown haired boy asked her
mockingly.

"Yes, suh," answered Shanika.  "We sho' do."

"Good," he replied.  "Spread those cheeks, nigger.  This is going to
hurt."

Shanika leaned forward, resting her head on the mattress, her hands
reaching around behind her, presenting her spread ass to the white
boy.  The smell of dried sweat and urine from the mattress filled her
nostrils.  Kyle knelt behind her and spat in his hand.  He smeared his
saliva up and down the negro woman's butt crack to act as a lubricant.
She felt his cock head press against her asshole and then push in
painfully.

"Ow!" she yelped in spite of her best effort to remain quiet.

"Take it, bitch!" he growled.  "Take it and like it."

He rammed his entire length into her hard.  Shanika felt nothing but
pain and struggled to suffer it in silence.  But she spoke in an
effort to hurry him along and get it over with.

"You fuckin' dis nigga's ass now, suh," she cried out.  "Tha's how we
niggas need it.  I gots to take it!"

The white boy picked up the pace of his thrusts and slammed into the
hapless colored girl with increased gusto.  She cried out in pain as
tears flowed from her eyes.

"Tha's it, suh!" she said through the tears.  "Fuck dis nigga's ass!"

Kyle couldn't take any more.  Between the feel of the black woman's
tight asshole and her words of encouragement, he pushed in as far as
he could and came deep in her bowels.

"Ah!  Ah!  Uh...," he gasped and spasmed repeatedly into the negress's
ass.  "Fuck!  You are such a fuckin' nigger!"

As his orgasm subsided, Kyle withdrew from Shanika's ass.

"Oh, thank you, suh!" she exclaimed gratefully.  "Thank you fo'
cummin' in dis nigga's ass."

"I'm not done with you yet, bitch," he said.  "Get over here and clean
my dick off."

"Yes, suh!" Shanika said, relieved that her reaming out was over with.

She suppressed her instinct to gag and cleaned off the boy's cock
which had just been up her ass.  When she was finished, she sat back
on her knees on the mattress, her eyes respectfully downcast.

"Thank you for da honor o' cleanin' yo' dick off, suh," she said.

"You're welcome, cunt," he replied with a sneer as he pulled up his
jeans.

Kelly noticed her boyfriend's arousal at the sight of the negro
woman's degradation and looked into his face.

"You want to fuck her, don't you, Nate?" she asked.

"Uh...  Well... Yeah," he stammered.

"You know we can't, you know, do it yet," Kelly said softly.  "So go
ahead and have some of that nigger's pussy.  It's ok, sweetie.  It's
not like you're doin' it with another girl behind my back.  It's just
some nigger and I'll be watching."

"You sure, baby?" he asked.

"Yes," she smiled back.  "Go fuck the nigger, sweetie.  You want me to
be with you?"

"Uh huh," said Nate.

"Ok," Kelly replied, taking his hand.

Together they walked over to the filthy mattress where Shanika awaited
further use.

"Uh...  I...." Nate couldn't get the words out.

Kelly spoke up when it became apparent that her boyfriend was too shy
to say what needed to be said.

"Get on your back, nigger," ordered the red haired girl.  "Spread your
fat legs.  My sweetie's gonna use you now."

"Yes, ma'am," Shanika said obediently.

The black woman lay back on the mattress and opened her legs up.

"Go ahead, sweetie," Kelly cooed to her boyfriend.  "Go ahead and use
her.  I'll be right here with you."

"You really sure you're ok with this?" he asked hesitantly.

"Yes!" she smiled.  "I want you to have this.  Fuck the nigger bitch
for me."

Nate took his jeans off and got between Shanika's spread legs.

"Here, let me help you," said Kelly.  The red head knelt and took her
boyfriend's cock and guided it into the black woman's pussy.  "Fuck!
This nigger slut is soaked!"  She turned to the negro girl.  "You love
this!  Don't you?"

"Yes, ma'am," replied the negress.  "I sho'ly do.  I loves gettin'
used by white folks."

Nate pushed his dick all the way into Shanika's cunt.

"Ah..." he sighed.

"You like that, baby?" asked Kelly, her face right next to his ear.
"That nigger's pussy feel good for you?"

"Uh huh," he murmured.

"Use her, then," the red head cooed.  "Use the nigger.  That's what
she's for."

Nate bucked his hips slowly, savoring every thrust.  Kelly stroked his
hair as he used the black woman.

"Mmmm..." she said softly.  "Imagine that's my pussy you're in,
sweetie.  Imagine it's me you're fucking instead of this nigger whore.
Ok?"

"Yeah," he replied breathlessly.  "Yeah..."

"Feels good, doesn't it?" Kelly continued.  "Nice warm pussy for you.
All yours.  All for you."

"Uh huh..." Nate was oblivious to everything except the feel of
Shanika's black pussy wrapped around his white cock.

"Ah!  Ah...." the white boy ejaculated in the black woman's vagina.
"Oh..."

"You cummin' now, baby?" cooed Kelly.  "You cummin' in that nigger
now?  You go ahead, sweetie.  Cum in the nigger like you were cummin'
in me, k?"

Spent, Nate rested on top of the prone black woman.  He turned his
head towards Kelly and she kissed him on the lips.

The black haired boy pushed himself up and and got on his feet.  He
pulled up his jeans and stood next to his girlfriend.  The colored
woman just lay on the mattress, white semen oozing out out of her used
vagina.  Ordinarily Shanika would thank Nate for using her, but right
now she was afraid that she'd be intruding on him and Kelly if she
spoke, so she said nothing.

Kelly put her arms around Nate and the two teens embraced.  "Thanks,
baby," he said at last.  "You're really cool to be ok with my using
the nigger."

"You're welcome, sweetie," she replied, smiling into his eyes.
"Someday, you'll have me like that instead of just some black whore.
I hope you don't mind, but there's something I've always wanted to
try.  I want the nigger to lick my pussy.  She's such a slut, I bet
she knows how to do it good."

The red head turned to the black woman.  "That's right isn't it?
You're a good cunt licker, too, aren't you?"

"Yes, ma'am," said Shanika.  "I's a good cunt licker."

"Good," said Kelly as she leaned and slipped her panties off from
under her skirt.

The red headed teen stepped onto the mattress and squatted over the
prone black woman's face.  Shanika's field of vision was filled with
Kelly's pink pussy and the wispy red hairs that covered it.  She poked
her tongue out and touched it to the her slit.  Her pussy was slightly
salty and musky to the taste.

The black woman pushed her tongue between the white girl's labia and
licked her in earnest.  Kelly shuddered with pleasure as Shanika ran
her tongue along the length of her gash.  Another shudder as the
colored woman repeated the lick, pausing to push into her opening and
again to flick at her clit.  The red haired teen began rocking back
and forth on the negress's face, her pussy getting wetter and her
pulse quickening.

Nate held Kelly's hand as the white girl rubbed her vagina on
Shanika's face.  The black woman was gasping for breath and at the
same time doing her best to pleasure the young teen.  The red head
ground her pussy onto the colored woman's face, essentially
masturbating on it.

"God!  God damn!" Kelly cried out.  "Yes!  Oh, yes!"

Shanika increased the pace of her ministrations as she felt the white
girl cum, leaving her face slick with vaginal juices.  Kelly relaxed
and gradually stopped bucking her hips.  Breathing hard she remained
seated on Shanika's face.

The negro woman wasn't surprised when she felt the next spurt of hot
liquid as the white girl urinated on her face.  There was no way for
her to swallow any of it and it ran down over her face, soaking her
hair, and the mattress her head rested on.  When she was finished,
Kelly raised herself up a little.

"Lick me clean, you dirty nigger whore," she commanded.

Shanika once again licked Kelly's pink pussy clean.  The red head got
up and looked down on her.

"Jesus," she said.  "What a fucking slut.  Why don't we get rid of the
nigger and go get high."

"Yeah," agreed Shawn.  "I'm done with her."

He motioned to Kyle and the two white boys lifted Shanika off the
urine soaked mattress and walked her to the door.  Semen ran down the
insides of her thighs and dripped on to the floor.  Shawn pulled the
door open with a free hand and they took the black woman out into the
alley naked.

"Please, suh!" she protested.  "Don't put me out like this!  I's
beggin' you!"

"Shut up, cunt," said Shawn.  He took her from Kyle's grasp and shoved
her sprawling on the pavement.  Shanika looked up at them from in
front of a rusty green dumpster.  It was dark now and the alley was
only illuminated by the full moon.  Shawn unzipped his pants just as
Nate and Kelly emerged from the vacant building to see what was going
on.

Like Kelly before him, he loosed a stream of piss on the hapless
negress, furthering her degradation.  Kyle quickly joined him as did
Nate.  The three white boys emptied their bladders on Shanika as she
lay in the alley.  After what seemed to her to be much longer than the
actual minute or two that had actually elapsed, their streams gave out
and they zipped up and turned away from her.

"Suh!" she called.  "Please, suh!  Let dis nigga have her clothes
back!  Don't leave me naked out here!"

She got to her feet and walked after them, glancing around to see who
might be watching.  Kelly turned around and faced her while the others
kept going.

Whap!  Shanika felt the sting of a slap across her face.  Whap!
Another.

"Shut up, bitch," she said.  "You've had your fun, you slut.  Now get
the fuck out of here!"

"But, ma'am!" Shanika pleaded, her face throbbing.  "I ain't got no
clothes to wear!"

Whap!  "Tough shit!" spat Kelly after slapping her again.  "You should
have thought of that before deciding to be such a fuckin' whore."  The
white girl turned and joined her friends as they walked out of the
alley.

She couldn't believe the teenagers could be so cruel to her after
she'd given them all such pleasure and treated them with the utmost of
respect.  They'd treated her like a piece of meat and then tossed her
out like garbage.

Shanika watched as they disappeared onto the street.  She went to the
door to the vacant building to try to open it but it was jammed shut.
Try as she might, it wouldn't budge.  The enormity of the situation
started to sink in.  She was naked and dirty and alone in a dicey part
of the city.  But degrading as all this had been, she was very
aroused.  She could smell her own scent even over the smell of piss.

She walked through the alley, carefully avoiding stepping on broken
glass with her bare feet.  She peeked around the corner onto the
street.  Unlike the alley, the street was well lit by blue tinted
mercury arc lights.  Although it was late, cars still passed by
occasionally.  There was no way she would get far unnoticed.

Part of her was very scared as she stepped out from the shadows.
Another part was very excited.  Not knowing what would happen next
left her with an empty feeling in the pit of her stomach.  Thoughts of
the possibilities, however, had her pussy soaked.



  
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