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GANG BITCH
(MMM/F, Slavery, Very Short)

Cindy Silver Eyes
http://www.asstr.org/~Cindy_Silver_Eyes/
cse1986@rocketmail.com
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As soon as she heard the basement door open, Cindy assumed the position, trying not to move a muscle, lest she’d displease her Masters:  She waited nervously, standing on her knees, her head at crotch level, legs spread wide apart, her body straight as an arrow, her tits pushing forward, her hands clenched on the back of her neck, looking straight ahead.  She was completely naked as always – she’d never worn a piece of clothing or even stepped out into the daylight in the last six months.

They’d locked her in the basement, as they did every night.  She’d hoped for months that the last one to fall into a drug and alcohol induced sleep would forget about her, but even when totally wasted, they were always smart enough to remember to “lock the pet in the basement”.  

Of course, she didn’t even know whether she’d have the heart to flee anymore.  The thought of getting caught sent a dagger of fear down her spine – she didn’t want to imagine the beatings and punishments she’d suffer.  Since her abduction, the slightest mistake, the slightest disobedience had meant a painful beating.  The pain remained with you always.

She recalled that faithful day six months ago – she’d been in her brand new BMW, leaving the tennis club after a good game with a friend.  She’d been spending the summer break from college back home at Beverly Hills, spending most of her time on the tennis court, at the parties, or on the Sunset Boulevard.  She’d had nothing to worry about.  

The Hummer had rammed her from behind and she’d been foolish enough to step out to meet the occupants of the truck.  They were four young black men, looking criminally scary...  She’d immediately regretted stepping out of the car.

“Is she white nuff for you nigger?” one of the black men had asked another with a chuckle.  She’d known she looked like a total cliché in her cute tennis outfit, stepping out of her BMW, in the middle of Beverly Hills.  Blue eyes, blonde hair, pretty face and a fit body – she was the ultimate Beverly Hills princess and Cindy was well aware of it; she’d had boys chasing after her since she was 12...

“How are you this morning” asked the young black man who entered the basement – he was KJ, as Cindy had learned over the months, and he was the leader of the gang.  He was the one who owned the Hummer – paid by the drug trade controlled by him and his gang in this broken-down neighborhood of South Central LA.

“Horny, Master” she replied as she’d been trained.  “Please fuck me.  Please ram your big black cock into me Master…”

Her eyes almost watered a bit at this, even though she’d learned to suffer every humiliation quietly over the last six months, even learned to sound convincing as she begged to be used and fucked all the time…  Here she was, her life had been pristine so short ago, and now she was a fucktoy, a slave, in the hands of a gang of savage animals.  If she’d been too pure to know what a gang member is six months ago, she knew better now.

KJ smiled.  He was 28 years old, which made him one of the eldest members of the gang.  His black body bulged with muscles built in ghettos.  Violence was a way of life in his neighborhood and few people were more menacing than him and his boys.  He’d raped bitches before of course – but not like this:  There she was, little white Beverly Hills Princess, used to her spoiled, rich-bitch life.  She’d probably sneered at black men all her life - they were either her servants or beggars at the corner.  Now, things weren’t like that, were they…  She was the servant now.  A bitch.  Their bitch.  She did as she was told, she sucked and fucked, she served and pleased her Masters.  She trembled before her Masters like a dog.  A sexy little white puppy from Beverly Hills...

“Suck” KJ simply ordered his slave.

Cindy knew to do as she was told.  She quickly undid the buttons of his jeans.  The stench of the young black man’s cock hit her nose at once. Still, she quickly started her task – she knew exactly what her Master liked:  She licked around the head, then along the whole shaft, slowly, diligently.  Her angelic, aristocratic white face against the young gang leader’s dark-as-night cock.  Her golden blonde hair brushing against the black body of KJ.  Once she took her black Master’s hard manhood in her mouth, Cindy started sucking with fury, as she’d been taught.  She could suck for hours and deep throat without protest – she’d been trained well.

And there was a Raiders game later in the day – that meant she’d be blowing all the gang member one after another for 3 hours as they watched the game – and there’d be some of the black girls, as well, who loved to torment the white rich bitch...  

This was her life now...  

Cindy Silver Eyes
http://www.asstr.org/~Cindy_Silver_Eyes/
cse1986@rocketmail.com
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Do you like my story?  So, what is it that you like then?  The one thing that you really like the most?  
Please let me know:  cse1986@rocketmail.com (That’s the only pay-off in writing, really...!)
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