Author's note: This segment is dedicated to a special friend who just returned home from deployment with the military in Afghanistan. He provided both the inspiration and motivation behind this story line. And, while I thank him for that I also sincerely thank him and the thousands of other military men and women who go above and beyond every single day to protect and keep America safe. To all of them I offer a heartfelt salute and especially to my special GI.

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Walking the few blocks back to Angel's car was an ordeal all in itself. I was completely worn out and found it very difficult to keep up with Angel's brisk pace, especially so considering the six inch high-heels that remained strapped to my feet. With our tattered clothes and smeared make-up Suze and I must have made a hell of a sight.

As we approached the car Angel tossed Suze the keys and told her she would be driving. Much to my delight Angel took me into the back seat with her. The two of us had no more than settled in than Angel hiked up her skirt and demanded, "Pleasure me you dirty white trash whore."

I didn't have to be told twice. Eager to please I positioned my weary body so that I could comfortably lower my face between Angel's well-toned thighs. Silently I lowered my lips and mouth into Angel's inviting love nest. With an urgency that she didn't often unleash Angel grabbed the back of my head and forced it hard into her brown sugar. In self-defense I immediately put my tongue to work licking her tasty sweetness.

As I began to enjoy the warmth and trembling of Angel's hot lush body Suze, in the front seat, started the car and put it into gear. Before Suze could back out of the parking spot and put the car in drive I had Angel purring like a kitty, no make that a tigress -- an angry tigress. She pressed my head harder into her freshly shaved pussy and I responded by stabbing my tongue deep into her open love hole.

Just then Angel's lethal chocolate body thrashed violently as she climaxed. Her body rocked wildly out of control as I continued to tongue fuck the center of her universe. She ground her hips up into my face demanding more and more of my tongue. Summoning all my remaining strength, I gave her all I had to offer. Angel moaned with lust and her joy radiated throughout her quivering body. She tossed her head from side to side as another wave of ecstasy washed over her. "That's it, you fucking whore, make me cum."

Again, I didn't need to be told twice. I continued to swirl my tongue around and around Angel's stiff clit sucking and kissing; licking eagerly hoping to please. All the while Angel continued to lose herself in one wild orgasm after another.

Angel surfed from one wild wave of joy to the next for most of the 20 minute ride home. My face was covered by Angel's female juices by the time we reached our destination. But, I didn't mind since I had learned long ago it was far better to make every effort to please Angel than chance incurring her wrath.

Once we arrived back at Angel's house, she sent Suze and me home with a simple wave of her hand. Over the course of the next several weeks it became apparent, if not before, that Angel ran a very special escort service. And, while Angel's stable consisted of me, Suze and 16 young black ladies of all shapes and sizes it was Suze and me that were the big draws among Angel's well-heeled black clientele. Most of the time Suze and I worked as a team working as the entertainment at various parties. And, while we were certainly whores we weren't cheap whores, as Angel often charged $4,000 a night for the two of us. Of course, Angel kept all the money we earned plus our lucrative tips.

During the week Suze and I spent most of our time cleaning Angel's house. Of course, Angel never made our tasks easy and always kept us in some form of restraint. Most of the time she kept one of our arms locked behind our backs forcing us to work one handed. At other times she would have us tethered together by a short length of chain. Sometimes it was our ankles or wrists that were chained together. However, twice when she was quite pissed at us she had a three foot length of chain locked to one of Suze's nipple rings while locking the other end of the chain to one of my nipple rings. Bound in this fashion we weren't able to move more than a couple feet away from one another.

During the day our feminine charms were also always on call. So it wasn't unusual for one of us to be called away to service a client for an hour or two. These sessions mostly consisted of a blow job and a quick fuck. However, sometimes the client would want to watch some girl on girl or BDSM action. But, the one thing that Angel always, always, always emphasized was that failing to provide the desired level of pleasure was NOT an option.

Sometimes when Angel was especially pissed at either Suze or me she would make us carry her riding crop clinched between our teeth for the day. What this told the other members of Angel's stable was that they were free to take the crop from our lips and give us one lash anywhere they chose. The black ladies in Angel's stable resented Suze and me so much that they would take full advantage of very opportunity to help punish us in this fashion. It also became quite clear that Angel didn't need a reason to punish either Suze or myself. Sometimes she would have us punished simply because she could and wanted to hear our squeals and shrieks of anguish.

Then one day Angel called me into her office. As usual I was naked expect for a pink leather garter-belt, pink stockings and matching six inch high-heels. She sat behind her desk with her gorgeous D-cup breasts barely contained by the bustier of her elegant mini-dress. Two equally well dressed black men sat in chairs near her desk. Upon entering the room, as I had been trained to do, I dropped instantly to my knees spreading them extraordinarily far apart and crossed my arms submissively behind my back. With the two men closely watching my every move, I asked, "How will I please you, my Nigger Mistress.Mistress?"

Both black men gasped audibly when I used the N word. Angel responded cheerfully, "Don't be alarmed by that gentleman. It's just my way of constantly reminding her that she is nothing but a fucking white trash whore and that her pussy belongs to a Nigger. Isn't that right my cute little Barbie Doll?"

"Yes, my Nigger Mistress, I'm just a dirty old white trash whore owned by a Nigger." I replied eagerly, praying to avoid any unnecessary punishment.

"Show the nice men your tattoo, Barbie," Angel demanded.

It was a demand that couldn't be refused, and I quickly scurried to turn so that both handsome and well-built black men could see the tattoo etched into my right ass check. There in all its bold glory where the words "Nigger Meat".

One black man exploded with a laugh, "Now that is a piece of meat I could sink my teeth into. She's meat for any nigger, huh?"

"Barbie?" Angel asked lightly. It was Angel's way of demanding that I answer the gentleman's question.

"Yes, Sir," I replied politely and without hesitation, "I pleasure nigger men or women as it pleases my Nigger Mistress. Any nigger, any time my Nigger Mistress demands me to."

"What are you for slut?" Angel's asked with icy coldness.

I answered as my face turned a bright red with embarrassment and shame, "I am my Nigger Mistress's white pussy slave."

"And what do you like to do?" Angel continued my humiliation without mercy.

"I like to lick and suck hot wet nigger pussy. I especially love to tongue worship your magnificent and most delicious pussy, my Nigger Mistress."

"And you love to fuck and suck cock? You were born to fuck and suck dick weren't you, you piece of fuck meat?"

"Yes my Nigger Mistress," I continued to answer quickly and eagerly, hoping to avoid Angel's cruel wrath, "I was born to fuck and suck nigger dick. I'm just a black cock whore and I do love it so, my Nigger Mistress."

I could tell my responses had had an effect on the two handsome black men by the bulges in their pants.

"And, who are you, cunt?" Angel asked me coldly.

I responded as I had been trained, "I'm a 35 year old white trash slut owned by a twenty year-old nigger lady."

Angel took great delight in my humiliation and never made it easy as she continued, "And, who owns your dirty white pussy, bitch?"

"You do, my Nigger Mistress, you own my dirty white pussy."

With a chuckle the other black man voiced his approval, "Well this nigger is one for sure who would never pass up a chance at some prime white meat. But first we have some business to attend to. What is your name?"

I couldn't help but look towards Angel with a quizzical look, "Answer, the gentleman you stupid cunt."

I didn't have to be told twice, "My name is Barbara Anne Sucallot, sir."

"And, you own the house at 1435 Lonesome Lane?" he asked politely.

"Yes, sir," I answered tentatively, "yes, sir I do. But what is this about?"

"Shut the fuck up, whore," Angel burst out, "These nice men have just bought your house. And you are about to sign it over to them as well as your car."

"But... Mistress," I was frightened nearly out of my mind, "my Nigger Mistress, please that is all I have. I ... couldn't possibly sell it."

"Are you defying me you stupid old whore?" Angel demanded to know as she shoved her chair backwards and stood up.

From the wild wicked look in Angel's eyes I knew I was in trouble, "No ... no ... no," I stammered, "it's ... it's just that my house is all the security I have in the world."

"That's a lie you filthy piece of white trash," Angel roared as she picked up her black leather crop from where it lay on her desk. "Stand up, cunt, hands behind your head."

I obeyed Angel's command as quickly as possible as she charged around her desk to stand just feet in front of me. "I'm your security now you fucking sassy piece of meat. I'm all the security you will ever need."

I couldn't control my body as it trembled in the face of Angel's wrath.

Angel used the riding crop to toy with my bare titties, twirling the end around my hardening nipples. "Tell me you fucking whore; what happens to sassy white sluts."

I swallowed a lump in my throat as my curvaceous body continued to quake with pending doom, "Th ... the ... they are punished. Sassy white sluts are punished, my Nigger Mistress."

The instant I finished my sentence Angel propelled the riding crop into motion. The evil leather whip split the air with a hideous shriek before landing squarely across both my over ripe melons. The horrible agony overwhelmed me as I squealed long and loud. For a split second my body shook violently trying desperately to ward off the maddening pain. Before I could fully recover, the whip again split the air with its high pitched shriek of impending anguish. This time the crop landed unmercifully on the underside of both of my 38C's leaving by naked body blazing with cruel suffering.

"Please ... please ... my ...," I tried to beg for mercy but there was no mercy in Angel's heart.

"Spread your legs, you motherfuckin' whore," Angel demanded and I obeyed. "Wider you stupid piece of trashy white fuck meat." I forced my legs even further apart. With an ugly smirk, Angel tapped the business end of the whip against my innocent pussy lips, "So what will it be, cunt?"

With tears trickling down my cheeks I answered as I knew I would all along, "I'll sign, my Nigger Mistress. I'll sign." Tears continued to cascade down my cheeks as I realized that from that moment forward Angel owned not only my body but my total being. The moment I signed the deed I was, as well as Suze, totally dependent on Angel for everything. We were her property and that couldn't be argued.

With the powerful flick of her wrist Angel's black leather whip was again put into motion. This time its target was the most sensitive and secret spot between my extremely well spread thighs. The agony was both instant and horrific as the whip impacted my poor clit. The cruel lash forced a loud ear splitting scream from deep in my throat. Instinctively I brought my hands around and grabbed between my legs trying to protect myself. At the same time my knees buckled and I staggered momentarily trying to maintain my balance. My ample and abused titties bounced uncontrollably adding to my suffering.

Angel was gracious enough to allow me a moment to recover my sensibilities then demanded callously, "You know the position, whore."

With my mind still dazed and my body still in the firm grasp of unrelenting misery, I slowly resumed my previous submissive pose with my legs spread wide and my arms crossed behind my back.

My body trembled uncontrollable as Angel once again used the end of her whip to tease my feminine charm. "Now then 'nigger meat'," Angel grinned broadly as she used the tattoo on my white ass to identify me, "do you still have issues about selling your house."

I responded immediately, "No ... no, my Nigger Mistress ... no issues at all, my Nigger Mistress."

Playfully just to see my eyes fill with fear Angel tapped her whip against my tortured clit, "Good." I didn't disappoint her as my whole body continued to quake with dread and anticipation. Then turning her attention back to the two black gentlemen who had watched my humiliation and punishment Angel said, "Gentlemen now we can get down to business if you have the papers."

"We do," they almost said in unison. For the next fifteen minutes I leaned over the front of Angel's desk signing my name. After I had signed the last document I was presented with a check made out in the amount of $165,179.07 which represented my equity in both my house and car.

My eyes must have bulged as I had never seen such a large check before because Angel said with a gleam in her eye, "Of course, you'll be signing that check over to me, cunt."

Without a second thought I replied instantly, "Yes, of course I will, my Nigger Mistress." With that I flipped the check over, signed my name and slide it across the desk to Angel. With the swipe of a pen my life was changed forever. I had nothing, absolutely nothing. Now there was no going back. No return to the days before Angel had moved into my neighborhood. From that moment forward I was dependent on Angel for everything. The food I ate, the clothes I wore even the comfort of a roof over my head were all dependent upon Angel's whims. She knew it, and what made it even worse is that I knew it. I was forever more her property, nothing more.

"Now then, Barbie Cunt," Angel said warmly as she stood up behind her desk, "you will show these handsome gentlemen how much you appreciate their hard work on your behalf by giving them two hours of your feminine pleasure." The men's faces suddenly lit up like 100 watt light bulbs in the middle of the night.

"Of course, my Nigger Mistress, I would consider it an honor," I replied as pleasantly as possible.

Then looking at the two eager black men as she worked around her desk Angel continued, "And you gentlemen won't argue will you?"

"Not me, honey," one said urgently while the other chimed in with, "Me either, Angel."

Then with a more serious tone, yet trying to keep it light, Angel added, "Now look guys I only have a couple rules no permanent marks or broken bones and no blood." Then with a bright sexy smile she continued, "While she is just a filthy piece of white trash fuck meat she is still a valuable piece of property."

"Don't worry, Ma'am," one of the men said as Angel walked towards the office door, "we'll take extra special good care of the bitch." With that said Angel opened the door and walked out of the office. Almost before the door had closed the black men had gotten to their feet and stripped off their trousers and briefs. Their huge cocks sprang into view and were remarkably similar. Both were over two inches thick and more than ten inch long. And, both looked as rock hard as a steel rod. Both gigantic cock heads glistened with their pre-cum nectar. For a whore slut like me it was a mouthwatering sight.

Without being told, I lowered myself to my knees and crawled to the closest man and hungrily took his cock between my wide open lips. It was a struggle to wrap my mouth around the huge ram-rod, but he helped by pushing it deeper and deeper until the head finally hit the back of my throat.

The other man wasn't about to be left out of the action, and positioned himself behind me to take advantage of my vulnerable ass-hole. I spread my knees as wide as possible, as I tried to assist him in any way I could.

The man at my head began to fuck my face, driving his mammoth dick deeper into my throat with each stroke until his tight black balls bounced off my white chin. Each time he pulled his cock out, my hungry tongue swirled madly about the head making whorish slurping noises. I worked like a crazed demon trying to lavish him and his huge dick with all the pleasure I could.

At the same time the man at my ass was slowly driving his monster dick into his hole of choice an inch at a time. I thought he was going to split me apart as he plowed deep into my ass-hole until his nuts slapped my drenched slit.

For the next fifteen minutes they fucked me with wild fury. From time to time as they neared completion, they would slow their assault until the urges had pasted. Now and again the man attacking my ass would slap my ass hard making me jerk uncontrollably with surprise if not pain. At those times my mouth would involuntarily clinch tightly around the cock stuffing my throat. It must have been a pleasureful sensation as the man fucking my face groaned loudly with delight. The next thing I knew, my ass was being spanked regularly and much, much harder. I nearly lost myself in a world of blinding pain and pleasure.

It surprised me when both black studs erupted almost simultaneously, as if it had been planned. Planned or not, it was a dizzying head rush to feel their scalding hot cum blast into me from seemingly every direction. My openings were drenched in man seed. Cum filled my ass, and seeped from between my lips, trickling onto my chin.

That was only the beginning, as the men were so driven that I hadn't had a chance to catch my breath before they were upon me again and again and again. My pussy was still super sore from the whip stroke it had absorbed from Angel, but that didn't deter the men from hammering my cunt relentlessly. One especially liked to fuck my pussy with me on top and forced to do all the work. And, work I did, even with the other black dick stuffed in my mouth I worked my ass off. They used me for the full two hours leaving me literally exhausted.

When Angel returned at the end of the allotted two hours, my black "lovers" simply pulled up their pants and left. They hadn't even bothered to take off their jackets or shirts. After the men had left, Angel rolled me over, straddled my head with her creamy dark chocolate thighs and rode my face to her satisfaction. She rode me hard and fast, demanding all that I had left to give. Using all the strength and energy I could summon, I feasted greedily upon the sweet nectar that was Angel's love juice. Not satisfied with my meager efforts, Angel actually began to hump her hips up and down on my face; taking the pleasure she demanded. I managed to stiffen my tongue and drive it deep into her wet black pussy. Over and over again I tongue fucked her delectable cunt until my face was smeared with a thick coat of her sweet and tangy nectar.

Then without warning, Angel stood up, leaving my tongue momentarily lapping at the air until I realized what had happened. She reached down and pulled me up by my hair "That was a piss poor display of pussy sucking," Angel hissed with scorn, "I've had dogs that licked pussy better."

"Please, my Nigger Mistress, it's just that the black men wore ...," I tried to offer an excuse for my pitiful performance but Angel was having none of it.
"Shut the fuck up, whore," Angel barked, "you know I don't allow excuses! You had better perform every time I demand it or you'll find yourself replaced as my personal pussy bitch. Now stand the fuck up and assume the position, you useless piece of white fuck meat."

Angel straightened her skirt and walked back to take her seat behind her desk as I wearily got to my feet. As weak as I was it was a chore all in itself. But somehow I managed to stand, spread my high-heel clad feet and cross my arms behind my back.

My stomach rose into my throat as Angel continued mockingly, "Now then, little Miss Barbie, you have earned yourself three demerits." As Angel spoke I lowered my sparkling blue eyes in shame. "Look at me, you dirty cunt, when I'm speaking to you." Instantly I locked my eyes on Angel's beautiful black eyes." My shame increased tenfold. "As I was saying, whore, you have earned three demerits; one for talking back to me, one for failing to pleasure me and one for trying to offer a pathetic excuse. Now you know what that means don't you, cunt?"

I continued to lock eyes with Angel even as dread filled my heart, "Yes, my Nigger Mistress, your pussy bitch knows what it means." It meant that for the next three hours I would be forced to carry Angel's black leather riding crop between my teeth. It meant that each of Angel's black stable girls could use the crop to give me three lashes per hour anywhere on my white body they chose. But, I also knew that as jealous as the black girls were of both me and Suze they would take full advantage of the gift being presented to them. Doing some quick math in my head I realized that none of Angel's other girls stopped by I could receive a minimum of 81 lashes since I knew none would leave once they found out there was white meat to be punished.

Scornfully Angel released me to my fate, "Then take the crop and you may return to your chores."

I had to stifle a laugh at Angel's words as I knew her black girls would keep me far too busy to work for at least the next three hours. Fortunately for me I was able to control any outburst that would have gotten me in even deeper trouble. With a trembling voice I replied, "Of course, my Nigger Mistress."

Leaning over Angel's desk my 38's brushed the top as I used my teeth to pick up the riding crop and clinch it tightly between my teeth. Then I turned on my heel and headed towards the door.

As I opened the door to leave Angel added, "Have that spoiled and pampered southern bell of a cunt report between my thighs at once. Tell her she is not to say a fucking word."

With the riding crop clinched between my teeth I could only mumble, "Yes, my Nigger Mistress."

Then as an after thoughts Angel mused, "That sister cunt of yours always sucks fantastic nigger pussy." While I had come to love Suze dearly Angel's compliment felt like a stab in the heart. To add insult to injury Angel added sarcastically, "Oh, by the way, Barbie Doll, while Suze's hot tongue entertains my nigger pussy you are responsible to seeing that she doesn't fall behind with her chores."

Again I mumbled, "Yes, my Nigger Mistress." And with her words another knife wound painfully stabbed my heart. With that I gritted my teeth and left Angel's office determined to face my destiny as bravely as possible.

Walking down the hall, towards the family room, my sprits brightened a bit as I realized that it could have been much worse. Angel could have made me wear a pair of those brutal alligator style nipple clamps on the nipples.

Just then I heard a door open behind me. "Come here, slut," it was Angel. Turning around my heart fell through the floor as I comprehended that in the palm of right hand lay two chrome plated alligator nipple clamps. An ugly sneer curled Angel's gorgeous lips as she said coldly, "You didn't honestly think I'd forget these did you, Barbie Doll?" It was a question that didn't require an answer.

Tears welled in my blue eyes as I approached Angel and the cruel clamps she held. Honestly I had thought she had forgotten. In my mind I scolded myself for being so stupid. "Put them on yourself, cunt, you know where they go," Angel snapped.

Try as I might I couldn't control one tear from trickling down my left cheek as I gently placed the foul clamps on my rather hard nipples. Gentle or not the powerful spring loaded objects bit ruthlessly into my innocent nipple flesh. The sharp steel teeth of the jaws bite deep into my flesh without mercy. The agony was mind blogging and endless. My body shook in its suffering and what was a single tear was followed by another and yet another. "Now be off with you, whore," Angel sneered me to an ordeal I knew my body would spend days recovering from.

Almost the second I entered the family room, where five of Angel's black girls lazed about chatting and giggling, they began to cackle. "Lordie, as I live and breathe nigger bitches" one started letting another finish with "Oh my god we got us some pearly white flesh to welt." "Oh yea I loves to whip pale bitches" another spat out. Then another yelled, "First" and yet another nearly shrieked "On deck". Only seconds after my entry the "batting order" was being determined. Seconds later five other black girls scurried from other parts of the house to see what the commotion was all about. My worst fear was confirmed as I realized two other girls had arrived while I had been entertaining in Angel's office and that my punishment had thus been increased to a minimum of 90 lashes. Silently I prayed for the strength to endure that which was about to be given.

The black girl who had hollered "First" boldly stepped before me and took Angel's riding crop from its spot between my teeth. I didn't dare resist as she took the crop but did take the opportunity to blurt out, "My Nigger Mistress wants to see Suze in her office right away." Someone yelled loudly "Suze get your fucking white ass down here right now."

At the same time Gina, the black girl holding the riding crop, said, "You know how I want you."

"Of course, Miss Gina," I replied quite politely.

Slowly I put my hands behind my head and pulled my elbows well back while I spread my feet as wide as I possibly could.

About that time Suze scrambled into the room in a bit of a tizzy. "Yes, yes what is it," Suze asked with a bit of a puzzled look on her cute face. Then seeing me her look turned to one of sympathy.

Gina playfully flicked the nipple clamp torturing my left nipple. "Well, tell her what she needs to know," Gina said as she paused to allow me time to give Suze her instructions.

"Our Nigger Mistress wants to see you immediately," I said flatly. A dark cloud of concern suddenly distorted Suze's lovely facial features. "She said not to say a word. Just crawl between her thighs and do what you do best," I added and instantly Suze's face lit up like a Christmas tree on Christmas morning.

"Ohh thank you so much, Barbara," Suze said with genuine warmth as she quickly crossed the room towards Angel's office. Of course, the bouncing of Suze's full and perfectly shaped titties gave me a momentary distraction from the misery of my suffering.

"Remember to knock, Suze," I cautioned but her head was so consumed by her own thoughts that she ignored my words as if they didn't register.

"Now then," Gina continued, "where were we?"

As Suze passed me I continued to enjoy the sexy wiggle of her ripe and firm ass. Gina's words brought me back face to face with my unenviable plight. "I'm afraid you were about to welt one or both of my defenseless titties, Miss Gina," I answered with all the boldness I dared. And, I was sure to show her the proper respect as Angel demanded that Suze and I both refer to all her black girls as Miss.

The moment Suze's sweet sexy ass disappeared around the corner the riding crop impacted both my naked titties. The whip glanced off the cruel nipple clamps torturing my nipples causing me the most horrific agony of my life. I momentarily staggered as the horrendous pain attacked my defenseless body from what seemed like every angle. My hands flew to cover my injured titties instinctively as my body trembled uncontrollably in its misery. After a full minute I regained a smidgen of control as the black girls giggled their delight at the suffering white bitch. "Position," Gina demanded. Without a word I weakly returned to the submissive pose I had held before; hands behind my head with my feet spread well apart.

Gina rewarded my obedience with a swift and powerful upper cut that landed squarely across the undersides of both my unprotected titties. Thankfully the stroke didn't cause the same level of agony as the first; only extending and amplifying it.

At that moment Suze knocked on the wooden door to Angel's office. In response to the knock Suze heard Angel call out from inside the office, "You will enter." Suze quite properly dropped to her knees opened the door and crawled into the room on her hands and knees. Angel was seated casually in a love seat along one wall. She had removed her short skirt and spread her legs; displaying her flower in all its magnificent glory. Suze closed the door behind her then without a word began to crawl towards Angel. Angel's cleanly shaven gash glistened with her brown sugar. Suze always thanked god each time she was allowed the privilege of viewing Angel's marvelously inviting pussy and she couldn't help but curl her hot tongue seductively around her lips. Suze knew that she could gaze upon the beauty of Angel's charms an eternity but dared not to. Instead she lifted her gaze to lock eyes with Angel allowing Angel access to the core of Suze's very being.

"You're horny for my sweet treasure aren't you, you little pussy sucking white girl?"

It was a question meant to entangle Suze in a web of dark and evil punishments. Suze wisely remained silent. Yet, Suze's sparkling hazel eyes screamed all that needed to be said. 'Damn it, yes, yes I'm horny to suck your sweetness. So fucking horny ... so fucking ready ... please', Suze's stunning eyes gleamed without a doubt.

Suze continued to lock eyes with Angle as she neared her goal. Those stunning black eyes bore into Suze's soul causing such humiliating agony that Suze felt like she was about to cry.

"Little Miss Prim and Proper Southern Bell," Angel mocked as Suze neared, "Little Miss I'm too good to use the "n" word. You will begin with my feet, you honky whore."

Suze took one of Angel's feet in her hands and lifted it to her lips in order to continue making eye contact with the young and vivacious black lady. Slowly Suze brought the black foot up to her lips where she snaked out her long tongue and lovely licked Angel's toes.

"Look at yourself now, just look at your pampered white ass now," Angel continued to mock and humiliate her older white whore Suze. "Your fucking white ass on your knees, kneeling with your fucking honky mouth full of nigger toes, your pale face about to be buried between my nigger thighs. Who's the slut now you piece of nigger fuck meat. Who's the slave now, bitch, look at yourself you old white cow and tell me: just who's the slave now?"

Back in the family room Gina and Natasha had completed their hour one whip lashes, leaving me bruised and battered and praying for a reprieve. My nipples and their cruel nipple clamps became a favorite target and soon they had swollen horribly and turned to an ugly purplish color. My tortured titties quickly became criss-crossed with welts that continued to radiate agony long after they had been made.

Lawanda was up next and as she was short and shout she told me to bend over and grab my ankles. I knew I couldn't expect any mercy from her. In rapid fire fashion Lawanda landed her three strokes directly across the fullest part of my ass cheeks. The powerful strokes nearly drove me to my knees as I stumbled and staggered.

One after the other the ten black girls unleashed a firestorm of agony that ravaged my mind and body. In less than 30 minutes my all but helpless body absorbed 30 lashes of the whip. From my titties, to my thighs, ass and delicate pussy my mind was attacked with horrendous agony. The whip left my creamy soft white flesh covered with 30 blood red welts.

When the arrogant black girls finished the last of my first hour's punishment I had about 30 minutes of relative freedom to actually work on my chores. It was all I could do to walk back to the bathroom where Suze had been working when she had been called away. With what little energy I had I began scrubbing the bath tub where it looked as if Suze had left off.

Meanwhile in Angel's office, after an hour of stimulating toe and foot worship, Suze had been allowed to start working her way towards the succulent treasure that nestled between Angel's ebony thighs. Suze continued to lock her eyes on those of her Owner/Mistress as she kissed, nibbled and licked her way slowly up Angel's shapely leg.

Angel continued to spank Suze's ego with her abusive and humiliating remarks. "Look at yourself Miss Home Coming Queen". "Look at your snow white face between my nigger thighs." "Who's the slave now, Little Miss Southern Bell?"

It was a trap question designed to trick Suze into speaking while under orders to remain silent. But like the others that had come before it didn't entice Suze to speak. Suze wanted to speak up, wanted to defend herself, her heritage but she dared not. She understood full well that Angel wasn't someone to toy with.

Suze's sparkling hazel eyes got bigger and bigger as her hot tongue worked its way up Angel's gorgeous thighs. It was a look of hunger and feverish desire that wasn't lost on Angel.

"Do it you little honky- tonk slut, but before you do Sweet Little Suze, you will say these 12 words "Sweet little southern belle Suze Q loves to tongue fuck nigger pussy."

Without thinking about it, sweet little Suze repeated the words she had been ordered to say as she tried to fight down a blush that threatened to cover her face. With her eyes still locked on those of Angel, Suze repeated the words in her sweet southern accent, "Sweet little southern bell Suze Q loves to tongue fuck nigger pussy."

"Then do it you white trailer trash whore. Do what you do best, cunt, suck nigger pussy."

With her eyes still locked on Angel's, Suze lowered her mouth and tongue to Angel's tempting pussy. Snaking out her long pointed tongue she began to gently tongue whip Angel's engorged clit. Angel groaned with lustful pleasure as she tightened her lovely chocolate thighs around Suze's head. Suze sucked Angel's clit between her full lips and swirled her tongue around it like a hungry puppy dog. In the meantime, Suze couldn't deny that her own sexual engine had come to life and was making its demands squarely between her own creamy white thighs.

Coyly Suze took a free hand and placed it between her thirsty thighs and began to covertly finger her own drenched pussy. To conceal her rashness Suze intensified her lustful assault upon Angel's budding pussy. Angel's youthful body began to tremble with impending sexual joy.

"Do not make me cum yet, whore," Angel demanded. "Ohh, and sweetie my nigger pussy demands your undivided attention unless you wish to share Barbie's fate."

Suze instantly realized she had been busted fingering her own pleasure center and in a flash removed her fingers from her always hungry pussy. She placed her hands behind her back and interlaced her fingers hoping that would thwart any temptation to return to her act of self-gratification. Suze also realized that she had to slow down Angel's sexual energy as it raced towards a toe curling climax. It was a game Angel loved to play with her trashy white whores. They had been trained that whenever they were allowed the honor of pleasuring Angel's nigger pussy they had to keep their tongues in contact with Angel's womanhood at all times. The white sluts must then maintain Angel's sexual high without sending her over the edge until Angel said she was ready to climax. Thus Suze slowed down her efforts gently kissing without the urgency she had displayed earlier. Sensing Angel's urges, slowly Suze went back to flicking her hard clit gently and lovingly. All the time she continued her eye lock with Angel.

"You love my nigger pussy don't you Little Miss Suzanne McKeely?" Angel asked with a sneer.

Knowing she couldn't answer verbally Suze folded her tongue and drove it hard into Angel's love hole.

In the meantime, I was toiling away at scrubbing the shower stall which Suze had left when she had been called to attend to Angel's needs. As I labored I continue to clinch Angel's whip tightly between my teeth. My body was racked by the hellish agony I had endured at the hands of Angel's black girls.

Then ten minutes after resuming my tasks a loud chorus of "Hey, Nigger Meat, your fucking fat white ass is required." I immediately dropped the brush I had been working with and practically run to the family room. Entering the room I quickly understood what the uproar was about; standing there in the middle of the room was Cassandra who had just arrived and wanted to take full advantage of my predicament.

Cassandra was a voluptuous nineteen year old black girl standing 5'7" and tipping the scale at 170 pounds. And she was just as strong and powerful as her build portrayed. To make matters worse Cassandra had a natural hatred for skinny white bitches. With a bright sexy smile Cassandra approached me and took the riding crop from between my teeth. I couldn't help but cringe with fear as she was told me to turn around, bend over, spread my feet and grab my ankles. Tears openly rolled down my cheeks as I obeyed.

Cassandra, with a wicked gleam in her eye, took hold of each end of the black leather riding crop and flexed it in the middle as she contemplated my position. Then without warning the riding crop split the air with its evil swishing noise as Cassandra took a practice swing. I was so dazed with fear and foreboding that I shook violently as the whip impacted nothing but air. The black girls who continued to lounge about lazily in the family room broke into hysterical laughter as they watched me nearly jump out of my white skin with apprehension.

Sudden my ass exploded in horrific, mind wrenching agony. My shriek was ear piercing and unabated. The blistering agony buckled my knees and I stumbled to my knees much to the delight of the young black girls watching. Sobbing I did my best to collect myself and get back to my feet. The second I resumed my submissive, bent over position Cassandra unleashed the whip again upon my upturned ass. The powerful strokes were delivered in rapid fire secession one after the other. The explosion of pain was staggering and I again collapsed to the floor as my knees gave out. For a full 20 seconds I lay withering on the floor unable to grasp reality as my nearly naked body was crushed from every angle by mind numbing agony. The black girls who lounged about the room hooted and hollered with amusement as I thrashed in misery. Slowly I staggered to my feet. Cassandra offered the riding crop and I willingly took it between my teeth.

With a scornful sneer she said, "See you in an hour, whitey."

Still slightly dazed, I stumbled off to return to the chores that had been assigned to my sister in submission, Suze, while my tasks went unattended.

Back in Angel's office Suze continued to service Angel with loving attention to detail. Then with a sexy smile, Angel commanded, "Make me cum, you white gutter whore, make your Nigger Mistress cum NOW."

With renewed energy Suze tongue whipped Angel's engorged clit powerfully, making demands of her own. As her tongue whipped wildly, Angel's toned thighs tightened their grip on Suze's head. At the same time Angel's youthful body shook violently as the first wave of carnal pleasure swept her away into the realm of orgasmic bliss. While Angel's body and soul erupted with joy, Suze drove her hot wet tongue deep into her pussy rocketing Angel's ecstasy to another level. Angel's body shivered with each lustful wave of joy that swept over her. Suze continued to tongue fuck Angel's pussy passionately as Angel surfed from one dazzling orgasm to the next, each wilder than the one that preceded it.
"Don't you dare stop, you filthy cunt sucker," Angel hissed.

After ten minutes of intense joy, Angel's pleasure began to slowly abate. Suze sensed the tension drain from Angel's body and began to slowly lick up and down her puffy pussy lips. Kissing and licking her way up and down savoring the sweet nectar that seeped from her passion pit. Then she would swirl her tongue around Angel's clit lovingly.

I had just barely gotten back to my task in the bathroom when I heard an almost harmonious chorus of, "Time for round two, Nigger Meat." raise from the family room. With dread filling my heart, I drew myself to my feet. And, as the pitiless nipple clamps continued to rip my soul apart with unfathomable agony, I began the miserable trip back to the family room. Yet I couldn't deny the thrill of lusty sexual desire that was building between my nylon clad legs.

As I entered the room, Gina signaled me to stand in a spot near the center of the room. I dutifully obeyed and took my position where she had indicated. As I had been trained to do, I spread my high-heel clad feet as far apart as possible and submissively crossed my wrists behind my back. Gina stepped behind me and I felt her snap cold steel handcuffs on my wrists.

She stepped back and said, "There, now we can begin." "Listen to me, bitch, because I'm only going to say this once. As each of your betters delivers her punishment you will say, "Thank you, Miss, may I have another please?"

Gina once again took her turn first. She causally took the riding crop from my mouth, eyeing my large ripe titties which made vulnerable target as she did so. I steeled my nerves as best I could for the onslaught that I knew was coming. Gina didn't disappoint as she landed a scalding lash squarely across both of my tittie nipples. The pain was excruciating and caused me to stagger as tears once again streamed down my cheeks.

"Thank you, Miss Gina, may I have another please?" I whimpered softly. But it was only the beginning, as black girl after black girl took their turn each adding three more deep red welts to my already thoroughly abused body. And, after each ruthless bite of the riding crop I intoned obediently, "Thank you, Miss, may I have another please?"

Several of the girls enjoyed watching me jump as they targeted my inner thighs, very close to my most sensitive spot. Several more took simple delight in adding their marks to my full ass. Yet, my tortured titties with the fiendish nipple clamps remained a favorite target for many. The pain ravaged my helpless body from one end to the other branding my soul with its intensity. With each taste of the lash, my gasps and squeals of agony became louder and louder while my thank yous became weaker and weaker.

Then Cassandra stepped forward with her hateful smirk. She took the wicked whip in her right hand and while looking deep into my teary eyes, tapped the end teasingly against my defenseless pussy. Then she demanded coldly. "You want it there don't you, slut?"

There was only one answer yet I couldn't keep my voice from quivering as I answered, "Yes, Miss Cassandra, I want you to whip my pussy, please." And, even as my body shook fearfully and my tortured titties jiggled causing me more agony I struggled to spread my feet another few inches.

Cassandra smiled wickedly and unleashed the whip which landed squarely upon my innocent clit, instantly sending my naked body into violent spasms of mindless agony. My body twisted and jerked wildly in its effort to ward off the untold pain. I stumbled but somehow managed to remain standing. Tears streamed down both my cheeks as I dutifully returned to my submissive position. Again I couldn't keep my body from shaking involuntarily as I obediently said, "Please, Miss Cassandra, may I have another?"

"You may, slut," Cassandra answered coldly. Once again she used all her strength to whip the riding crop squarely between my legs. With hideous effect, the whip impacted its target. The pain was so horrendous that I couldn't contain my screams of agony as I was literally knocked off my six inch high heels and landed with a thump on the floor. There was nothing I could do but suffer and suffer I did. The pain was indescribable and all consuming. I withered in agony as the pain relentlessly assaulted every part of my being.

My pitiful moans had no effect on Cassandra as she ordered, "Get up you white trashy whore."

With my hands locked behind my back, standing up was no easy task. With a great deal of difficulty, I slowly climbed to my feet and after gathering all the courage I could, resumed my submissive pose. Every nerve in my body screamed for mercy yet somehow I found the nerve to continue. "Please, Miss Cassandra, may I another?" I whimpered meekly.

In response Cassandra smiled warmly and moved the whip she held between my legs and swung it gently back and forth between my knees indicating I stood spread my legs wider. Gritting my teeth, I spread my feet another few inches. My efforts weren't appreciated by Cassandra as she continued to indicate I should spread wider. I struggled to spread my feet another six inches until I felt as if I would split in two.

This seemed to please Cassandra and she again demanded that I beg to have my helpless pussy whipped. All I could do was respond as I had been trained to do, "Please ... please ... Miss Cassandra ... please whip my pussy," as my lower lip quivered.

"Yes, cunt," Cassandra spat as she tapped the business end of the whip against my swollen pussy lips, "it makes a beautiful target and I will whip your pussy again."

Cassandra pulled the whip back and then propelled it into evil action. For a Nano-second the whip screeched as it sped through the air before impacting mercilessly upon my bare and defenseless clit with a loud gunshot like crack. My scream was loud and shrill as I collapsed to the floor in a heap of naked female flesh.

As I wallowed in burning misery on the family room floor, my sister slut, Suze continued to kneel submissively between Angel's dark chocolate thighs. With her lovely dark eyes still locked on Suze sparkling hazel eyes Angel asked, "You love licking my nigger pussy don't you cunt?"

In response Suze folded her talented tongue and drove it deep into Angel's drenched love hole. "That's it you filthy white whore, tongue fuck my nigger pussy. Tongue fuck it like the gutter whore you are."

Suze continued to drive her hot tongue deep into Angel's quivering black pussy. Slowly Suze would pull her tongue out of Angel's hungry hole to lovingly kiss and tongue whip her aroused clit. Then she would drive her wet folded tongue back into Angel's love hole fucking it slowly back and forth.

Then with a sexy smile curling her moist lips, Angel demanded Suze to speak, "Say the word, cunt, the one word you're loath to say. The word that is so distasteful being the spoiled and pampered Southern Bell that you are."

Suze swallowed hard but didn't take her eyes from those of her owner. She hated the word with all her heart but she had no choice. If she failed to say the most taboo word, Angel would surely punish her most cruelly. Summoning her courage Suze pulled her lips from Angel's quivering pussy lips long enough to say, "Nigger." Then she instantly pressed her mouth back into Angel's delicious cunt.

"Say it again little Miss Southern born and bred, Suze Q," Angel demanded knowing that Suze hated the cutesy shortening of her given name Suzanna.

"Nigger," Suze didn't hesitate to respond.

"Again, cunt," Angel demanded.

"Nigger" Suze responded without even thinking.

"Again," Angel snapped coldly.

"Nigger," Suze answered without pause.

"Now tell me what a spoiled and pampered Southern Belle you were, cunt, you may continue to speak."

Again pulling back from Angel's glistening sex Suze spoke meekly as if humiliated to the very core of her being, "Yes, my Nigger Mistress, I was a very pampered and very spoiled Southern Belle."

"But you're not the pampered Belle of the Ball any more are you, Suze Q.?" Angel asked sarcastically.

"No, my Nigger Mistress, I'm certainly not the Belle of the Ball anymore." Suze answered softly hoping that her words would lead to leniency.

"What are you now, cunt?" Angel demanded coldly.

In the blink of an eye Suze again answered meekly with words she prayed would pacify her owner, "I'm just a trashy white gutter whore, my Nigger Mistress." Then as an afterthought Suzy added, "Your gutter whore, my Nigger Mistress."

"Then make me cum you filthy white gutter whore," Angel commanded, "Make me believe you love my nigger pussy. You do love pleasuring my nigger pussy don't you, whore?"

It was a question Suze knew she had to answer, "Oh, god yes, my Nigger Mistress. God yes, I just adore sucking your beautiful nigger pussy. Nothing pleases me more, my Nigger Mistress."

"Then do it, little Miss Suze Q, make your Nigger Mistress cum now," Angel urged.

Filled with renewed urgency, Suze once again shoved her folded tongue deep into Angel's quaking cunt. Angel clamped her thighs tightly around the older white slut's head and ground her hips upward demanding more and more tongue. Suze began to tongue fuck Angel's insatiable pussy with wild abandon, pausing only occasionally to tongue whip her stiff clit.

"That's it ... that's it, you fucking cunt whore" Angel nearly screamed as her desire reached its boiling point, "make your Nigger Mistress cum you cheap filthy white trash whore." And Suze, using her gifted tongue, did just exactly that. For the next ten minutes Angel was blasted from one cresting wave of pleasure to the next until a tsunami of joy hit her, leaving her youthful body shaking violently.

Even after Angel's furious orgasm began to fade Suze continued to lovingly tongue worship her drenched cunt, licking up every last drop of delicious female nectar. At last Angel stood, pulling her well satisfied cunt from Suze's still eager lips. After stepping around Suze, Angel walked back behind her desk and took her seat leaving Suze kneeling by the love seat. Not knowing what to do, Suze wisely didn't do anything.

"Come stand before my desk you cheap honky tonk whore," Angel ordered.

Suze obeyed as quickly as she could. Once standing before Angel's desk, Suze instantly spread her high-heel clad feet as after apart as possible then struggled to spread them even further. Angel couldn't help but grin broadly at her white slave girls efforts to please.

"You want to cum don't you, whore,"

"Oh, shit yes, my Nigger Mistress, I need it so bad, please," Suze trembled with nervousness.

"How long has it been since you been allowed an orgasm, cunt," Angel smirked.

"Five days, my Nigger Mistress," Suze responded uneasily.

With a sexy but demeaning smile Angel teased, "Well then, Miss Southern Bell, you must be very horny."

"Ohh, god yes, my Nigger Mistress," Suze said hopefully.

"Okay," Angel began, "show me how a pampered and soiled southern bell plays with her worthless pussy. Now, cunt ... do it now."

Suze didn't waste time as she quickly jammed three fingers into her juicy snatch while her Mistress watched with amusement. In just a matter of seconds Suze was lost in a blazing inferno of animalistic lust. Suze hammered her famished pussy furiously. She closed her eyes and moaned as her lustful urges built to a fever pitch.

"Make eye contact with me, whore," Angel demanded. Suze instantaneously opened her eyes and looked directly into those beautiful dark eyes of her black Mistress. The smirk on Angel's face told Suze everything she needed to know.

Suze's large, naked titties bounced and jiggled provocatively as Suze continued to finger fuck her soaked pussy with wild abandon. Angel was enchanted by the erotic sight. Then without notice, Suze's knees weakened and it took her a great deal of effort to remain standing as her body began to shake uncontrollably.

Angel knew instinctively that Suze's orgasm was about to rock her world when she said tersely, "STOP ... you are dismissed."

With a look of utter defeat upon the features of her gorgeous face, Suze instantly pulled her fingers from her ravaged pussy. Then dejectedly Suze dropped to her knees. With her gorgeous titties swinging freely from side to side, Suze left the room the same way she had entered, on her knees.

Once the door was closed behind her, Suze gathered her strength and stood up. Heading back towards the second floor where she had been working, Suze passed the family room where I was suffering through the third round of my punishment.

The last of my punishment was being administered by Miss Cassandra when Suze entered the family room on her way back up stairs. The sparkle in her hazel eyes vanished as she took in the sight of my welted body quivering on the floor.

"Well don't just stand there you silly whore," someone snapped at Suze, "get that piece of white trash out of here."

Without a word, Suze helped me to my feet gently. Once standing, I quickly regained my senses and with them, the blistering stinging torment of my recent punishment returned. With an arm around my waist, Suze helped me out of the room and up the stairs so we could return to our bitch work chores.

Before releasing her arm from around my waist, Suze used it to turn me so we were face to face. Then with the sparkle returned to her beautiful eyes, Suze wrapped both her arms around me and pulled me close. Our naked titties ground together tightly as our nipples stiffened. Then I embraced her just as tightly. We ground our hips together trying to grab whatever momentary pleasure we might. Angel's scent continued to linger on Suze as she opened her mouth to offer her tongue. In the blink of an eye our tongues were locked in the timeless battle of lust and passion. Using my free hand, I grabbed one of Suze's ass cheeks to pull our hips even closer together. Our tongues continued to do battle as we pressed our hot bodies together. For a full minute our tongues stabbed back and forth into each other's open mouth. The pleasure was maddening. My pussy began to ooze its most secret nectar as I ground my pelvis against Suze's while she pressed back even harder.

Yes, we took what pleasure we could when we could get it. Yet we both knew it couldn't last. Praying it could be otherwise I finally broke out of our passionate embrace.

"Suze, we have to get back to work."

Reluctantly we broke our embrace and with a sigh Suze said, "Yea, I know, sugar. May-be ... may-be when we get home tonight ... ."

After a second thought I cut Suze off, "May-be my ass. I need you NOW, bitch."

With my free arm I embraced Suze again and smothered her mouth with my own as I forced my tongue deep in between her parted lips. With renewed courage and strength I backed Suze through an open doorway into a tiny bedroom. She didn't resist in the least.

After my recent punishment at the hands of Angel's black girls, I felt an over powering need to dominate something or someone. The burning agony in my ass, pussy and titties slammed into my brain as I shoved Suze backwards onto the bed. Her ample titties bounced provocatively as she fell backwards onto the bed with her legs sprawled wide open like a cheap whore. In a flash I was on her like white on rice with my firm well-toned thighs straddling her head.

"Eat me you dirty whore," I demanded coldly, lost on my world of overwhelming sexual hunger.

Suze worked her mouth free enough to state the obvious, "Please, Barbara, we can't do this. We'll be in big trouble if we get caught."

I rocked back on my knees to set my ass down hard onto Suze flat tummy and slapped her face hard with my open palm. "Shut the fuck up, slut and just do as you're told and be quick about it." Besides, I reasoned that Angel couldn't hurt or humiliate me worse than she had already done. I then rocked forward on my knees again presenting my quaking pussy to Suze's gifted tongue. Having been put in her place, Suze put that hot tongue to work with an urgency I hadn't felt in weeks if not months. In a matter of minutes my dazed mind was swooning with a pleasure it hadn't known for a long, long time. Suze's amazing tongue worked its magic so well I soon, all too soon, I was on the verge of an all-out mind blowing orgasm.

To forestall the sexual climax that was about to overtake my trembling body I turned my body around so that I squatted over Suze's hungry mouth facing her feet giving her easy access to my ass. "You know what I want you dirty whore," I hissed.

And indeed she did know exactly what I wanted, as she eagerly put her wet tongue to work kissing and licking my ass hole. I couldn't resist grinding my ass right down onto her lovely upturned face nearly smoothing her.

"Now fuck it, slut," I snapped coldly, "tongue fuck my ass hole."

In the blink of an eye Suze was driving her hot tongue into my ass as far as she could force it. At the same time I began to fuck my hips up and down upon her open mouth. While I leaned forward onto my hands putting my head just a foot or so from Suze freshly shaved pussy. Wiggling my ass in Suze's face I lowered my head between her shapely thighs and used my tongue to tease her stiffening clit. She couldn't help but moan with her own pent up hunger.

I smiled wickedly to myself as I pulled back my head and watched Suze lifting her hips trying to follow my retreating tongue. My pleasure grew by leaps and bounds knowing that I held the key to Suze's sexual gratification. I had the control and the power that I craved. Still busy tongue fucking my ass hole Suze paused for just a moment to whimper, "Pleaseeeee." At the same time spread her thighs even wider apart and with supreme effort lifted her hips even close to my lips. Her overpowering sexual need was at my mercy and she knew it.

My excitement couldn't be denied any longer and I eased backwards slightly to give Suze's talented tongue access to my wildly quaking pussy.

"Now," I hissed breathlessly, "make me cum now you pussy sucking whore."

Before I could even finish uttering the command Suze drove her hot, wet tongue deep into my juicy pussy. An instant later I exploded into a wild frenzy of exquisite sexual joy. Clinching my thighs tightly about Suze's head I rocked violently back and forth as the pleasure consumed my body and soul. I had to bite my lip to keep from screaming out my maddening joy that would have alerted Angel to our illicit tryst. Beautiful sweet Suze continued to work her tongue magic as one magnificent orgasm slammed into the next in an unending super nova of joyful bliss. Even with my eyes closed tight the brilliant, multi colored star bursts of sexual ecstasy were blinding. And still Suze's tongue licked eagerly at my oozing juices driving me to new heights until I was actually squirting jets of piss which she lapped at like a thirsty puppy dog.

At long last the intensity of my pleasure began to abate. Slowly my heart rate returned to normal even as Suze lovingly continued to use her tongue to lick my juices clean from my thighs. With my eyes still tightly closed I relaxed enjoying the sweet pleasure of the afterglow of a most satisfying orgasm.

Had I known what waited me I would have kept my shutter much longer for when I opened them my heart actually skipped a beat. A huge lump formed in my throat as I did open my eyes and saw a most lovely pair of dark chocolate colored legs. Slowly lifting my eyes a knot formed in my stomach as my worst fear was realized. There standing at the edge of the bed with a very condescending smirk on her face stood Angel in all her dominant glory. Close behind her and on either side of the dominant young black lady stood two of her black girls Cassandra and Gina. I instantly opened my mouth to plead for mercy but fear froze the words in my throat.
"Don't you say a fucking word you fucking white whore," Angel barked bitterly. Then looking straight at me Angel snapped, "Cassandra, take this worthless piece of white fuck meat to the basement. You know the routine."

Cassandra could hardly contain her enthusiasm as she smiled broadly, "Mmmm of course, Miss Angel, it will be my pleasure." Then without ceremony the black girl roughly grabbed my left arm and nearly dragged me from the bed.

As Cassandra propelled me down the hall I could hear Angel hiss coldly at Suze, "As for you, slut, you are to have that horny pussy of yours in my bedroom precisely at 5PM. Understand, Little Miss Southern Belle?"

"Yes," Suze responded submissively, "I understand, my Nigger Mistress."

The End of Chapter 10

to be continued