Date: Sun, 5 Sep 2010 14:01:48 -0600
From: brian <suddar40@telus.net>
Subject: White Slave

WHITE SLAVE

Disclaimer: This story is fiction. All persons depicted are just names, all
actions are fiction. It deals with sex between consenting and non
consenting males. Any person under 18 should leave as well as any person
who lives in a State or Province where reading such stories is illegal.

Chapter 3

"Your Father only hates what you volunteered to become Simon. He told me he
still loves you. I promised your father I would love you exactly as my
Master loves me."

"That means you are going to fuck me too Master."

"Yes boy, but I said I would only do that when we are alone."

"Master you can do it now if you want."

"Simon, there are other things you must also learn to and also love doing."

"What things Master?"

"You are going to be sucking my cock a lot. My Master doesn't do it to me
very often, but I really like it. You will also learn to drain me each
morning and lick me clean after I take a dump."

When I said that his eyes got very big.

"My Master, even shit in my mouth once, but I will never make you do
that. You will wash me in the shower each time. My Master may use you too,
to do some things, but only if I give him permission."

"Some things you have said Master sound very gross, but I will learn to
like them Master."

"Well you can begin now boy. Kneel on the deck and remove my shorts."

I then told him to suck me off and when I came to swallow everything. He
was very inexperienced and I felt his teeth many times, but it felt very
good. When he was done I heard behind me.

"With your permission Jay." I turned and saw my Master sitting on the step
to the aft deck. His very hard cock was hanging between his knees.

"Go suck my Master off boy." I ordered him.

He never even hesitated. I wondered if my Master felt his teeth too. He had
beaten me a few times early on when I had to suck him off and he felt my
teeth. With my permission, Simon then had to suck his own father and both
crewmen. I knew what my Master was doing to Simon. He was making sure the
boy knew exactly what he had got himself into. Watching I got very hard
again and had Simon suck me off again. I hardly felt his teeth at all the
second time. He was learning very fast.

After getting off twice in an hour I was sleepy. Simon showed me my Masters
Stateroom and I stretched out on the bed. I told Simon to lay beside me. I
slept with my arm around him.

Later, my Master woke me for dinner and later still fucked me twice. When
he was done I had my boy lick and suck his cock clean and then we slept.

The next few days were pretty much the same. Simon did drain me now each
morning and although I knew he hated it did lick my ass clean after I
shit. We were left pretty much alone during the day. Only all together at
dinner. Simon was becoming a very obedient slave. Doing anything I told him
without question.

One night very late as we sat sipping drinks on the aft deck.

"Master, where are we going?"

"Well I had been heading for Jamaica, but now we will be at my Base in Cuba
by midnight tomorrow."

"Why Cuba Master?"

"Because there I am safe from the American Government and there I can also
put you in contact with another large computer system."

"Okay Master."

When we were back in our stateroom and after my Master had fucked me.

"Jay, you will never have to service anyone in Cuba except me and your
boy. Also I will be away for a few days after we get there. It will give
you time to alone with your boy."

"Yes Master." His meaning was very clear to me. He wanted me to fuck my
slave and he would probably want to use him when he returned. It was not
lost on Simon either.

After we arrived in Cuba, I was waiting for my boy and my Master. Simon's
father walked up to him.

"Take good care of your Master Son. I don't know why you chose this route
Son, but I still love you inside."  "Thank you Father. I will always love
my Master."

They embraced and Simon walked to my side.

We climbed into a jeep on the dock and were dropped at a large house on
stilts. Outside looked very rough. Two very dark boys grabbed our bags and
ran inside. Inside was like a very modern house. A large living room with
big screen TV, large bar, comfortable chairs and couches. A small dinning
room was attached.

My Master told us to sit down and then mixed a drink for us both and
himself. He sat down and looked at us.

"Those two Hispanic boys are the servants for this house. They will make
sure you have anything you want or need. You can also use them anytime you
wish. Tomorrow I will introduce you to my Camp Commander and show the
computer system we have installed here. The day after tomorrow, I will be
leaving for about ten days. When I return, and with Jay's permission I am
going to fuck your brains out Simon."

"Yes Master, I understand." He said.

The following day after meeting the Camp Commander, I was shown into their
computer and communications room. The Mainframe was not even on the base
and my Master said it had been supplied by the Cubans. It had every up to
date security system and firewalls found on most major systems in the US.

I also found out that the NSA had been monitoring the Senators computer,
but is was very low level. I knew the NSA used key words. If one of those
words were used the NSA would move a particular area of search to a higher
level.

There was also an investigation into the BRA, but it too was very low
level. If my Master had announced that the blackout had been caused by the
BRA, I was sure we would all be in jail now. Maybe my Master was right and
I told him.

"So I am not as dumb as I look eh Jay?" He laughed.

I think I turned many shades of red.

The following day my Master left.

First thing after he left I headed for the computer center. I was allowed
immediate access. I sat down at one of the terminals and told Simon to sit
beside me.

"Yes Ma, ah Sir." He said.

Even I wasn't sure what the reaction would be if he called me Master in
front of all these black males.

"You said you had a degree in Computer Science?"

"Yes sir."

"How much programming and analysis were you taught?"

"Sir, I have basic programming and no analysis."

"Just as I fucking figured. No University except MIT ever teaches enough
Programming skills or analysis. There all a bunch of Assholes. It's a
wonder anyone even gets job after getting their degree."

"I could not find a job and my Father hired me as a hand on his yacht Sir."

"Four years of University to become a deck hand. What does that tell you
Simon."

"I would not have met you if my Father had not hired me Sir."

I looked at him and saw absolute love in his eyes. I almost kissed him.

"Well Simon, I am going to teach you everything I know."

The whole room watched as my fingers flew over the keys. One screen in the
room brought up CNN's website, while a second brought up the MIT website, a
third showed the LOGO of the US Army Corp of Engineers.

The blackout in the US had ended far quicker than I or anyone else had
thought. The US Army was to blame for that. The Corp of Engineers had
preplaced transformers in many strategic locations around the whole
US. After 9/11, they had worried something like what happened would and
they were ready.

They all watched as I found a back door into the Corp of Engineers website
and then into their administration area. Here I needed a password. I
quickly programmed my system to look for one. I then slid over and pushed
another operator away from his terminal. I quickly searched the MIT website
for up to date security protocols. I found none and just shut it down.

"I want two terminals set up in my quarters as soon as possible. I want
that terminal left alone to run its program."

"Master I could never be as good as you." Simon said.

He had called me Master. I waited for the explosion.

"Sir the terminals will be set up as soon as possible."

"Inform me day or night when that program stops."

"Yes Sir."  "Come on Simon. We're finished here for now."

I took Simon back to the house. He became fidgety and scared as soon as
were inside. I mixed two drinks and told him to sit down.

"Simon, I am going to be as gentle as I can. I don't want you to feel the
same pain I did when my Master raped me."

"Master, you don't understand. I want to feel everything you did. I want
you to rape me as your master did. I love you Master. I want to be just
like you Master."

"My Master called me his white bitch boy."

"Then I want to be your black bitch boy Master."

"Okay Simon. Now remove everything boy."

He quickly stripped. I saw that very big and very nice cock surrounded by
his very black and thick bush. Unlike my Master I loved that hair. I loved
to move down and bury my nose in it. I loved the smell of his sweat and the
fragrance of his body. I did just that and Simon moaned.

I gently grabbed his cock and jacked it a few times. He got hard very
quick. I just dropped and took it into my mouth.

"Oh Master." He moaned.

As I slowly took him I gagged. He tried to pull me back and I took my mouth
off his cock.

"Don't touch me boy. I am going to this my way."

He was definitely thicker than my Master, but I was determined I was going
to take his cock all the way to the base of my throat.  I started again and
gagged as I got to the top of my throat. I continued to push more of his
cock into me. All at once his cock slipped to the very base of my throat. I
no longer gagged on it, but I could not breath. It felt so good I just held
it there for a minute and then pulled back until I could take a breath of
air. When I went back down on him there was no gag reflex and I felt his
head hit the base of my throat. Oh how good it felt to have that cock
inside my throat.

"God Master." He moaned loudly.

I started to move faster, always taking him all the way into my throat.

"I'm coming Master" He screamed.

I was not quite at the base of my throat when he shot. My throat muscles
instinctively swallowed. The muscles pulled his cock deeper. I could feel
every shot as it travelled up his cock and into my throat, every time I
just swallowed and he was drawn deeper. I know I had all his almost eleven
inches in my throat when I smelled that fragrance of his bush in my nose.

Suddenly I was pulled off his cock. The last two shots went onto my tongue
and lips.

"I'm sorry Master, but you were turning blue. I thought I was going kill
you Master."

After taking several deep breaths I looked up at Simon. Tears filled his
eyes. I sat up close and took him in my arms and kissed him.

Our kiss was interrupted by a knock at the door. We broke apart. One of the
Hispanic boys stepped inside.

"There are several men here to install your computer Sir." He said.

Several blacks walked in. One walked to me.  "Where would you like it Sir."

"Along that wall by the bedroom door will do."

"Yes Sir." He never even commented on Simon sitting beside me nude.

They were very efficient. In no time both systems were in and wired. They
also installed a printer and shredder.

"D o you want me power them up Sir." One asked as they finished.

"No, I'll do that later."

"Very well Sir." They all left.

"I think you had an accident Master." He said indicating my crotch.

I looked at the large wet spot in my shorts and started to laugh. The men
had to have seen it. When I said that to Simon he started to laugh too.

I stripped off my wet shorts and then we went and ate lunch. After lunch I
led Simon into the bedroom and into the shower. He washed me very quickly
and then I washed him. After drying I took him by the hand and led him into
the bedroom.

"Lay down on the bed on your back Simon."

I found a large tube of KY gel in the side dresser. I walked back to the
bed and sat down. I saw both love and fear in his eyes.

"Simon, lift your legs and grab your thighs. Don't let go of them Simon."

"Yes Master. He stammered.

When he pulled his legs up I saw that wonderful light brown pucker I had
dreamed of since I had met Simon, surrounded by a ring of black curly
hair. Why my Master hated hair was beyond me. It perfectly framed that hole
I loved so much. I kneeled between his legs and leaned forward. I ran my
tongue through the hair and across his pucker. I heard him moan.

I knew then I could not do as my Master had done. I wanted to enter that
hole right now. My cock was rock hard and was already leaking. I lathered
my cock with gel and then his hole. I even pushed the tip into his ass and
squeezed. I did no know if any went inside. I brought my cock up to that
pucker. I grabbed his thighs below his hands and pushed my cock into
him. He screamed bloody murder as my cock slipped inside him. As soon as
the head of my cock was in him his muscles clamped down so hard I thought
he might have cut my head off. He continued to scream. I'm sure everyone in
the camp heard. I didn't care anymore. His screams dropped to cries. I felt
his ass contracting and releasing. I drove another inch into him. His moans
went to a long drawn out scream of pain. I never stopped then, just pulled
back a bit and pushed in again. I surprised when I realized I was totally
inside him. I felt the same hot smooth canal as my Master had.

"I am all the way inside you Simon." I said.

"Please Master, no more. Please." He begged.

"I'm sorry Simon, I can't stop now."

I started to fuck him in long strokes. He groaned as I pulled back and
screamed as I went in. It only took about 12 strokes before I held my cock
deep inside him and blew. He knew right away what was happening and tried
to get my cock out of him. I grabbed his balls and twisted and squeezed. He
screamed.

"Simon, I said I would be very gentle the first time, but you wanted me to
rape you. Well I am raping you boy. So just lie still while I fuck your
tight black ass nigger slave."

Hid eyes blazed with anger when I called him a nigger.

I waited until my cock was hard again and fucked him I fast vicious strokes
as my Master had done. He barely noticed when I blew into him again. I knew
I could not get off again for along time so pulled out of him. He dropped
his legs and just lay still like a wet rag.

I knew I had to get through to him very quick. I reached over and grabbed
him by the hair on his head and pulled.

"Get down here boy and clean my cock." I ordered him.

He did as I said and sat back and cried. I let him for a while and then
pulled him into my arms. He continued to cry in my arms, but did hold onto
me. Finally he sat back.

"Master, I know what I asked you to do. I am sorry your Master hurt you
like you did to me."

I chuckled when he said that.

"Simon, my Master hurt me a lot more than I hurt you. My Master is not as
thick as you, but is longer. He raped me I think three times and then had
another black man use me. When I was with him he only called me his white
bitch. He let everyone in his headquarters use me anytime they
wanted. After a while all I wanted was my Master inside me. He only called
me his love after I showed him how to shut down the power. I loved him a
long time before that."

"Master you can use me anytime you want. I know it will hurt, but I hope I
will come to love you as you love your Master."  "Simon, I can fuck you
everyday all week or until my Master comes back, but he will want to fuck
you and he will hurt a lot more than I will ever hurt you love."

"Come on love."

I took him into the bathroom and cleaned him out. I then slipped a finger
inside to see if I had hurt him real bad. I must have hit his love button
and he groaned.

"Oh Master that feels so good."

After drying and dressing we went out for dinner. Simon sat down very
carefully. The serving boy giggled.

"What is so funny boy." I demanded.

"Nothing Sir." But he continued to giggle.

"Take your shorts off and lean over that chair." I ordered him.

He looked at me with wide eyes, but quickly stripped off his shorts and
leaned over the chair.

"My Master said that these boys would do anything we wanted. Simon you can
fuck that boy if you want."

"Master, oh yes Master."

He was pulling his shorts down even as he stood. His cock was almost
already hard.

The boy yelled no even as Simon walked up behind his ass. Simon had either
had to be taking lessons or had read an awful lot. He just lined up the
boys pucker and shoved it in. The boy squealed like a pig as Simon entered
him. That brought the other boy running in. I told him to rim the black
boy. That got Simon going faster. I really wished I had a camera to film
the action. It looked so hot.

Simon did not take long to come. I saw him hold his cock deep inside the
boy. I knew that boy was receiving a big load of Black sperm inside
him. Simon pulled out and almost without a word forced the other boy to
suck his cock clean. He then walked to me and went to his knees.

"Master I love you."

"I love you too boy."

"Master, I love you even more when you call me your boy. That's all I want
to be is your boy Master."

I think I could have asked him to do anything I desired at that point. I
saw such love and devotion in him.

"Go eat your dinner boy."

My mind was in turmoil. I who prided myself on rational thinking was
totally lost. My Master had raped me and I had raped my boy. This was
something that was so totally alien to my thinking that my mind would not
accept it. I knew I loved my Master and I knew I loved my, my, boy Simon. I
needed to reboot my mind. I stood and headed for the door.

"Master." My boy said.

"Stay boy, I will be back.

I walked outside and looked around. The camp was dark, only lights from
particular posts were visible. I walked away from the house and up to one
of the perimeter fences. I saw the strands of razor wire covering the
fence. I reached out and gripped the wire. The pain that seared my mind was
greater than any pain I had ever felt. When I released the wire I saw my
own blood gush from the wound in my hand. A soldier rushed up, saw the
blood. Sir, I think he said and I think I told him to fuck off. I don't
remember another man running up and bandaging my hand. All I can remember
is the red blood and the pain. I was told later I was like a zombie. I
don't remember being taken to a hospital. I do remember someone telling me
I was stupid to grip razor wire. I also remember telling him to just tape
it up. I woke looking at a man in a smock. MY mind was back and as I tried
to sit up he pushed me down.

"LET ME UP!" I yelled at him.

"Sir you need to rest. You lost a lot of blood." He said

"Let me up and take me home. I'll be fine now."

When I got to the house Simon was all over me.

"Master I was so worried. They said you had been injured. Master I cried
almost all night I was so worried."

"I'm fine now boy."

"Master, next time I will go with you to protect you."

"Simon, my boy, you can not protect me from my own mind."

"I don't understand Master."

"You will in time boy, you will in time. Now boot up that computer. It's
time you got to work boy."

I sat down and wrote out a long line of computer language.

When he had the computer up and running I asked him if he could read what I
had written.

"Master, it is a control request I think." Then I saw a light go off in his
head.

"Master you are requesting that program you have running to be transferred
here. I just don't know what these last numbers and letters mean."

"That's only a confirmation line boy. How many words a minute can you
type?"

"Over 150 Master."

"By the time I am finished with you boy it will be well over 400."

He just beamed.

"Type in the code boy."

I just turned away as he typed. I knew he would get it right. Simon I
figured was almost or even smarter than I was. He just had never been given
the opportunity to develop it. I would give him that opportunity.

"I'm done Master."

"Hit the enter key."

"Master, don't you want to check it first?"

No boy. Either you have it right or you will need to back and correct it. I
trust that you have typed correctly."

He hit the enter key. Almost at once the Corp of Engineers Admin page came
up and he could watch as password after password was entered.

He smiled as he looked at me.

"Boot up the other computer boy."

As he booted up the computer I shredded the page of code.

"Ready Master."

"Type in the same code again."

"But how Master, you destroyed it."

"I didn't destroy it up here." I wrapped my knuckles on his head.

"Just type it in boy."

It took him four times to get it right. I kissed him when he did. I then
sat down and downloaded four typing programs from MIT.

"You will spend 2 hours everyday doing these programs boy until I think you
are proficient enough."

"Yes Master."

"Now, I do not know when my Master will be back boy, but I want to fuck you
again, but again only if you want me too."

Simon looked down at the floor.

"Master, I need to tell you something. When I was in bed crying last night,
one of the boys came in and said you were going to okay. I was so happy I
invited the boy to bed with me. I let him fuck me Master. He did it real
slow and felt so good Master. I dreamed it was you inside me Master. I'm
sorry Master I let that boy use me."

"Simon, I'm not mad you let that boy fuck you. My Master said we could use
them anyway we wanted. SO would you like to go to bed with me now or this
evening after dinner?"

"Master can we do both." He smiled.

"Yes my love, we can do it all the time if you want and I even want you
inside me too."

"Master, I am not sure how to do it to you."

That made me laugh out loud.

"Boy, you did real well yesterday, when you fucked that boy at dinner."

But he was only a, a fuck toy. You are my Master."

"Just do it the same way boy and I will love you even more."

I took his hand and led him into the bedroom. He undressed me and then
pulled off his shorts.

"I will wash you Master and then wash myself. You can't get your bandage
wet Master."

He was very careful as he washed me and when he got down to my cock and
balls I got very hard.

"Master, do you want to take me now?"

"Do you want me too."

"Yes Master."

"Turn around and bend over boy."

I pushed the end of my cock against his hole. It just slipped right in. God
it felt the same as my Master. So smooth, so soft, just like a
glove. Before I was even all the way in he pushed back on my cock and let a
long moan.

"Oh Master you feel so good inside me."

I fucked him in long slow strokes. I never wanted it to end it felt so
right. As I blasted into his colon he again moaned and shuddered all
over. I reached around and grabbed his cock. He screamed once and his cock
shot spurt after spurt of his creamy white spunk onto the shower wall. If I
not had one arm around his waist, I'm sure he would fallen down. As I
pulled out of him he turned and sank to his knees. He slipped my cock into
my mouth and slowly licked and sucked it. Then he finished washing me. He
stood up and quickly washed himself before pulling me out of the
shower. After he dried me, he took me by the hand and led to the bed. He
just laid on his back waiting for me.

I fucked him again that afternoon and twice more before we dropped
exhausted. He was becoming just like me. All I wanted was my Masters cock
in my mouth or ass all the time and now that was all he wanted.

I wrapped my arms around him and dropped into dreamland.

When I woke in the morning Simon was sitting looking at me.

"What is it boy?"

"Master, I want to be exactly like you are to your Master. I want you to do
everything to me that your Master did to you. I want you to dump in my
mouth."

"Simon, I said that was something I would never do. You will just hate me
after as I did my Master."

"Master, I won't hate you for anything you do to me. You could whip me
until I pass out Master and I would not hate you."

"Well I think I would rather whip your black ass than do this."

"Please Master." He was almost in tears.

I looked long and hard at Simon. I knew part of me had hated my Master when
he did it to me. But it always came back to me that I was his White Slave
and he could do anything he wanted. I could never stop loving him
completely.

"Okay boy. Go lay on the floor by the toilet."

I did exactly as my Master had done. He started to gag and choke
immediately. I just emptied my bowels completely before I turned and pushed
his head into the toilet bowl. After he got to dry heaves I handed him
several glasses of water. Then I pulled him into the shower and washed him
all over. After he was washed me I stepped out and told him to rinse with
mouth wash, something I did not have when my Master had done the same
thing.

It was then that I felt my hand throbbing like crazy. Shit, I had got it
wet and from the pain I figured I might have ripped a stitch out. Simon saw
my pain and immediately looked at my hand.

"Master you got it wet. Are you okay? Want me to get the doctor?"

"No Boy, just go get the dressings and pain killers."

Simon was out of the bathroom like a shot. I carefully removed the wet
bandage and looked at my hand. Well no stitches out, but it sure hurt like
hell. I held it under the cold water tap until Simon came back. When Simon
saw my hand he burst into tears.

"Master, you really got injured bad."

"No Simon I really injured myself. Now sit down and put some of the
ointment on."

He very slowly applied the ointment to my stitches across my palm. Then he
put a thick pad over them and carefully wrapped my hand. I took two of the
pills the Doctor had given me.

He helped into the bedroom and helped into a pair of boxer shorts. He then
put on a pair too. When I looked at him I pointed down. He looked where I
was pointing. His cock was hanging below his shorts.

"Oops." He giggled and put on a pair of board shorts.

I wondered what he would look like in Speedos.

We went out and sat down. We had coffee and fruit for breakfast. I told one
of the servants to clean my bedroom and bathroom and change the
sheets. After a few minutes I heard a loud `Yuck' and then a long string of
Spanish words. The other servant laughed out loud. I figured the boy had
found the bathroom floor covered in my shit.

I waited until the throbbing stopped in my hand and showed Simon how use to
the lowest level typing program. He went to work on it. I looked at the
screen where my password search program was running. I knew there were
millions if not billions of combinations. It could take days to find the
right password. I watched as Simon ran the program I had set for him. I saw
he was already typing at almost 175 words a minute. But it was not words he
was typing. It was groups of symbols. Every symbol on the key board was
being used. He was also at about 97% accuracy. Well when he hit 100% I
would be happy. I left him alone and sat in the sun for a while.  Several
soldiers and even the Camp Commander asked me if I was okay.  I figured my
Master would beat the shit out of me when he found out what I did to
myself.

When I went in at lunch, Simon was just sitting.

"How did it go boy?"

"Master, that is a very weird program. It never used any words."

"What was your accuracy when you finished?"

"I'm sorry Master, it was only 99%."

"Well after tomorrow I am sure it will be 100%."

"Yes Master."

"This afternoon I have two short programs for you to try. They will start
teaching you memory retention and analysis. After that we can do anything
you want."

I saw his eyes light up when I said that. I know what I wanted to do this
afternoon and all night. I wanted my black slave boys cock in my ass. It
had been four days since my Master had left and I needed a thick cock
inside me. Simon had a very thick and long cock.

I'm equally sure I could have asked any of the black soldiers or even the
Camp Commander to fuck me and they would have, but all I really wanted was
my boys cock and my Masters.

Simon finished the programs by two. He was almost giddy in
anticipation. For a boy that screamed his heart out when I raped him, he
sure liked a cock inside him now. When we got into the bedroom he stripped
very fast. His cock was already half hard.  "Master, can we do it like we
did in the shower?"

"Sure boy, kneel on the bed and put your head on the pillow."

I saw that beautiful black ass sticking up. I was of two minds. I wanted
rim that as much as I wanted fuck it. I chose to fuck it. I brought my hard
cock to the quivering pucker and shoved it in. He screamed as I entered
him. I had not used any lube. It was something he would have to get used
to. My master very seldom used lube anymore and I was sure he would not use
any when he fucked Simon the first time. As soon as my cock was all the way
in his screams turned to moans of pleasure. I used long fast strokes to
fuck that velvet glove. His moans just increased in volume. When I came
that first time he almost passed out, his whole body seemed to go limp
under my hands.

"Again please Master." He said.

That was no problem, I was still hard inside him. I fucked in fast hard
strokes. It took quite a while before I filled his ass of more of my white
seed. My cock wilted almost at once I slipped out of him. I saw his open
hole leaking my come and I dropped down and licked it up. He almost went
insane as I rimmed him. I finally collapsed back on the bed. He turned and
dropped onto my cock licking and sucking. Then he dropped onto my chest and
kissed me, running his tongue inside my mouth to taste what I licked from
his whole. That almost got me going again, but now I wanted him inside
me. As he sat back.

"Come on boy, fuck me."

He knelt between my legs and lifted them to his shoulders. He had been
watching my Master. He brought his huge mushroom to my hole. It was slick
with precumm. In one quick thrust, he pushed it inside me. Before I could
clamp my mouth shut I screamed as his massive cock split me open. He
stopped dead at my scream. When I thought he was going to pull out.  "Come
on you nigger slave, fuck my white ass." I yelled at him.

His eyes narrowed when I said it.

In one massive thrust using his very muscular legs, he shoved his cock
right to the base into my ass. There was very brief moment of extreme pain
and then it was pleasure.

"Oh yes boy, that feels so good." I moaned.

I'm not sure Simon even heard me. He started to pound in and out of my
ass. The harder he fucked me the more I liked it. He never even stopped
when his first load splattered inside me. He just continued. Finally he
stopped deep inside and let go his second load. It was almost painful as
his second massive load filled my lower intestine. Hid cock softened inside
me and he slowly pulled out.

"There White Slave, you got my nigger seed in you." He yelled at me.

I saw red instantly. I jumped forward and slapped him as hard I could. His
hand flew to his face and watched me as I stepped off the bed. I picked up
my long leather belt and ordered him lay down on his stomach. I think I
whipped his black ass twenty times before I dropped it, sank to the floor
and started to cry.

Simon was on the floor beside me right away.

"I'm sorry Master. I don't what came over me. I'm sorry I called you a
White Slave."

"I am a White Slave Simon." I said as I cried.

I finally got up and sat on the edge of the bed. I put my head in my hands
and just bawled. Simon just held me as I cried.

I knew what I was. I was a White Slave to black cock. Any Black Cock. My
Masters, Simons, or any other black man. All I wanted was black cock in my
ass or in my mouth. I really was just a White Slave.

TBC

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