From master to slave (closed)

Harriet whimpered softly as Mary tore the last of her petticoat, leaving her naked and the warm oil was poured on her body. She closed her eyes and bit her lip as the two now naked women coated her body with oil. She felt like a little ol' lamb being prepared for slaughter...when the ladies got to her full creamy white breasts, the blondes nipples stiffened under their fingers.

Mary continued to mock her for her inexperience and stated that Harriets new ' masters ' big cock was going to grow soft. The word ' master ' echoed in her ears. How did my little ol' world become so backwards... she wondered, now forced to serve this big powerful black brute as his slave...

Harriet felt her shiney oiled breasts squeezed together by a pair of hands...her blue eyes flew open gazing up at Nathan who smiled and then slid his huge black cock between them and began to thrust up and down slowly at first. The blonde whimpered, his cock coming within inches of her face. Obediantly she used her own hands to press her oiled tits together for him to use. To add to her bewilderment Harriet realized that her pussy was getting hotter with an aching need. The sight of his horsecock thrusting between her firm tits and the thought of it dominating her pussy afterwards filled her with desire. Nevertheless as she stared into Nathan's eyes Harriet hoped he didn't see her excitement there...

How many nights had she lay in bed after watching the black studs perform their duty on willing females, making them scream with pleasure. Her fingers would play with her wet cunt in the dark, imaging that it was herself being serviced by the black bulls. Of course she could never let her daddy or her husband know her secret, she would be banished or worse...still the lady of the house fantasized that she were alone with a certain powerful black slave to do her bidding, bathe her in perfumed water before she demanded that he kneel between her legs and lick her pussy with his tongue until she screamed...getting her wet and ready for his big, hard black cock !

" Does that feel better surr ? " Harriet whispered, knowing that she needed to please Nathan...or else.
 
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Nathaniel let out a small moan as he felt Harriet press her oiled breasts around the shaft of his cock. He had to admit, she was able to catch on rather quickly and her firm breasts felt like the perfect match for his erect manhood. His cock showed its appreciation as well, releasing a few beads of precum from the tip of his penis as it swelled further out and lengthened out to its full size.

"Yes, Ms. Harriet that's a lot better. You might have a little talent after all. Now, why don't you try your mouth again on my little cocks head while you keep those breasts going. You ain't earned the right to be bred by me yet but I think I can manage a "present" for you."

He rubbed her head affectionately then forced her mouth down on the head of his cock. One of his friends, a large man named Samson, handed him a mint Julip, which he drank gingerly from as his former master pleasured him.

Mary meanwhile pulled out the shucked corn cob and placed it long ways against Harriet's mount, sliding it up and down against her labial folds. She made sure the kernels ran against the white woman's clit. She spied Harriet's wetness leaking out and buttering up the bit of produce and smiled.

"Oh my Delilah, it looks like poor Ms. Harriet is desperate for Nathaniel's meat, just look how wet she's getting!" Mary laughed before grinding the vegetable against Harriet's mound once more.

"Maybe she just loves produce, Mary," Delilah laughed, "Here, let's see!" With that she pulled out medium length carrot, dipped its narrow tip in the olive oil, and then guided the oil soaked tip against the crack of Harriet's ass. This was just to tease her though, without any care for possible resistance, Delilah pressed the tip of the carrot against Ms. Harriet's virgin asshole and forced it into her, pressing it several inches in before she began thrusting it in and out of Harriet's ass.
 
Harriet was aware that Nathans cock was growing even bigger and thicker as he thrust it up and down between her slippery and oiled firm breasts. If that wasn't enough humiliation her two former female slaves took the liberty to tease her tight delicate womanhood along with her virgin anus with vegetables of all things. Never in her whole life had Harriet been so mistreated. Mary and Delilah were absolutely delighted to discover their former owner was wet with desire.

She did her best to ignore their taunts until her tormenter forced her head down on his massive black shaft making her almost gag once again. It was just so damn big...she barely was able to handle the massive head...

" Ummmmm....ahhhhh....ohhhhh " Harriet protested, trying to breath. Her blue eyes flew open as she felt something stiff penetrate her tight little asshole...not that she wasn't aware of the ear of corn teasing her pussy at the same time which was driving her crazy. Unable to help herself the blonde began moving her hips, enjoying the sensation. And although she would never admit, in a thousand years, Harriet liked the salty musky taste of Nathan's manhood. Their was something primitive and natural about it...

Harriet actually felt Nathan's big black cock throb and twitch and pulled her head back..." Oh my...please don't...please don't make me do this ! I am so sorry ... " she begged desparately, knowing that she was helpless and at their mercy.
 
Nathaniel felt his balls start to rise up as his pleasure peaked. It had been a long time since he had sex and the feeling of finally having Harriet on her knees made his sensitive member all the more excitable. Not that it mattered to him: the white whore was there for their pleasure not hers. Besides, once she was loosened up, he'd show her what he could really do with his thick tool.

However, right when he was about to baptize Harriet with his spunk, the blonde woman broke her head off of his cock.

" Oh my...please don't...please don't make me do this ! I am so sorry ... "

Nathaniel feigned a look of pity and reached his hand out to stroke her long blonde hair. He drank the rest of the julip, savoring the taste and then with one cruel movement wrapped her hair in his hand and not only pulled her mouth back onto his manhood but thrust his hips forward so his cock drove straight to the back of her throat. He wasn't interested in hearing her talk at the moment, so he kept his cock driving into the back of her throat. Right now, the only thing on his mind was making Harriet suffer and shooting his load.

"You sorry, Ms. Harriet?" He roared, trying to push his cock even further into her, regardless of how far it forced her mouth open and how hard it was for her to breath. She'd have to learn to deal with her gag reflex sometime after all, "You had years to be sorry. You had all kinds of chances to be sorry. Didn't your daddy teach you that to take your whoopings and punishments?"

"Nah, he made us take all of her whoopings Nathniel!" A woman from the revelers cried out.

Nathaniel nodded and held his cock in the back of her throat, letting his thick head enjoy the tight passageway.

"He sho did. Well we got a whole month to correct that."

"Nathaniel, we ain't gonna have tonight if you don't let her get some air!" Mary said, earnestly worried for Harriet, "I think you've made your point."

Nathaniel relented and pulled his cock back to her lips, where, with a mighty roar, he unloaded inside of her mouth. The orgasm that accompanied the release filled the man's body with a roaring inferno of pleasure that gave him more satisfaction than anything in his entire life.

"Swallow, bitch." He ordered, "Every last drop...Delilah, shove another carrot up her ass, maybe it will help her see how things are now."

Delilah, who had frozen at Nathaniel's assault, quickly complied. She didn't bother oiling this one; she merely forced the tip in next to the carrot that she had been fucking Harriet with. There wasn't enough room to move them independently, so Delilah merely pressed on the thick ends and gave them a hard slap to lodge them both in about midway.

Mary meanwhile dropped the corn and busily worked her index and middle finger inside of Harriet, wanting to prepare her for what was to come.

Nathaniel held Harriet's nostril's closed until she finally complied with his demand. He then pulled his softening member out and slapped its head clean on her face.

"Now Ms. Harriet, who's the slave and who's the master? Who owns you and who is making your pussy so goddamn wet?" He made the last comment as he saw her wetness slip out of her tight folds, down Mary's fingers, and onto the floor.
 
Harriet was simply helpless as her torment continued. Stripped naked before a crowd of black animals who once used to worship the very ground she walked on, forced to endure a big black cock invading her delicate throat and making her gag on his hot seed and having her most private places violated by two female negro slaves was beyond description.

And to add further to her humilitation the blonde's pussy was dripping with wanton desire...

" Now Ms. Harriet who's the slave and who's the master ? Who owns you and who is making your pussy so damn wet ? "

Gasping to catch her breath Harriet gazed up at her new powerful black owner who towered over her while she cowered at his feet. Her body twisted and squirmed trying to avoid the penetration from their filthy fingers and such. Her excitement grew...

" Please sur...I'm begging you...have mercy upon my soul. Please don't do this to me... I 'll do anything you want ! " she pleaded, knowing that she really had no choice in the matter. The huge black brute named Nathan was now in total control of her life from this moment forward.

" Yes sir, you own me now...you are my master, I can't deny that. " Harriet spoke her eyes downcast, defeated, knowing it was hopeless to resist.
 
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The crowd ate up Harriet's surrender but Nathaniel's rage was barely abated. He placed his muscular hand on her head and lifted her up until she was barely touching the floor with her tiptoes. He spat on her face and glowered at her.

"That's right Ms. Harriet. You're a slave now. You're property. Your only value is what you can do and since we don't need someone torturing us, that ain't much. So I never want to hear you say you will "do anything." You're gonna "do anything" cause you don't want to get whipped or worse. You'll do anything because it's the only way you can have value.'

He used his free hand to trail her belly towards her womanhood. He let his rough palm work against her clit and labia. He wasn't gentle. He stared her right in the eye, hungrily watching her.

"You're lucky Ms Harriet. We had to learn to like it...the ladies had to learn how to get wet or be raped dry and the men had to learn how to keep it up no matter what...but you're already desperate for our beautiful black bodies, aren't you?"

He set her down on her feet and released her head but kept his palm going. He beckoned to Old Daniel who slid his jacket and shirt off, revealing a thin yet muscular body, for his age anyway. He came up behind Harriet and let his left hand go up to her left breast where he began to squeeze and fondle the sumptuous bit of flesh. his right went to the carrots, which he began wiggling the ends of.

"Ms. Harriet, none of your white friends are around and you're a soaked little whore. You want to come don't you?"

He moved his hand away and Daniel released her breast and stopped toying withe the carrots.

"Yes or no Ms. Harriet: last choice you'll ever make. We're gonna have fun with you either way but maaaaybe we can make things a bit more pleasant this time, let you have a little fun too...or we can just rape you...sorry, "have relations with" as you white folk like to say. Your looks and pussy are all that's worth anything anyway till we find something else for you to do."

"So yes or no?"
 
" So...yes or no ? " the old houseboy demanded an answer.

Once again her fate hanged in the balance...they knew she was excited in spite of her situation. Stripped of her dignity as well as her clothes, naked and helpless, degraded and despised for her past sins, Harriet's pussy was hot and wet. No white men were going to come to her rescue or protect her honor, the river was too high and the bridge flooded over. She was alone, the only white person amongest all these black devils, at their mercy. They scorned her for her southern belle upbringing, her soft creamy white skin and blonde hair.

Harriet wasn't about to give up hope yet. Somehow she would survive and get her own sweet revenge. If she could only last a month with these ungrateful black monsters, pretending to be compliant and willing to please, suffering their abuse, justice would prevail in the end. Although Harriet feared the big powerful scarred brute named Nathan, she knew he was the leader and the one to obey without pause. Was she 'his' property or was he going to share her with even more of them besides the few who had already taken advantage ? Harriet thought she could tolerate the attention from the otherwise handsome stud Nathan if she had too endure it, just not all of them. After all she only had her good looks and blessed womanhood to offer...

" Yes, I am willing to do everything you want. Please surr, their is no need to take me by force. " the blonde answered with some resolve. It really wasn't much of a choice anyway.
 
Nathaniel smiled but Harriet's answer wasn't quite enough. He took his hand away from her womanhood and guided it to his mouth where he hungrily licked her nectar off of his fingers. He let his hands travel to Harriet's sides and moved his head down to be right at her level.

"That's not quite what I asked Ms. Harriet. What I'm asking is do you WANT to come? We'll have our fun with you but do you WANT us to make you come? This first time we can let you come like a special lover, take you to heaven as a little farewell to the lady you were. Or we can just start using you like an animal."

He breathed on her lips, his own mere inches away, "So do you WANT us to let you have some tender loving and admit all those forbidden thoughts you hid from your white friends? Or do you want to keep your pride and just be bred like a cow. It will only be this once I'll offer. Do you WANT us to make love this first time or do you just want to be bred?
 
Harriet gazed into his deep dark eyes as if she was under his spell, unable to break contact...it was if Nathan was a big black powerful stallion and she were the lilly white mare in heat. He then offered her a choice between making love like a lady with the promise of total heaven like bliss or being used like a common farm animal. What female wouldn't choose the the first offer instead of being treated like a cow ?

Nathan was so close she could smell his male scent and it made her head spin. She was overwhelmed by his powerful male body and how he made her feel like a helpless and submissive female... did he want her to admit that she used to think about him while lying in bed at night, or daydream about him dominating females with his huge horsecock ? How she had to resist temptation even when she was married, if only for a short while, knowing the black slave's cock was at least twice the size of her own husbands and could give her so much more forbidden pleasure ?

" Why yes surr, please... I desire to make love...and feel like a lady. " she whispered, wishing they were somewhere more private instead in front of all these witnesses but she was now nothing more than their obediant slave and would submit to his demands.
 
Delilah looked at Mary with a cocked eyebrow as she heard Harriet's response.

However, her lover merely held a finger to her lips and shushed her, mouthing "Trust him."

Nathaniel smiled at Harriet's response and let his hands go back to lovingly stroke her hair back. He kissed her on the forehead.

"That's good Ms. Harriet, that's real good. We'll treat you real good, like a precious flower or a new bride." He said with a warm smile.

He then let his lips lock with hers. His strong jaw and muscular lips could easily dominate the white woman but he took his time, slowly teasing and working her mouth open while he let his hands explore over her back, locking her into a lover's embrace. As his tongue finally entered her mouth, he let his left hand beckon to his close friends, who shuffled over closer to them. Mary and Delilah quickly piled up clothes that had been stripped off by the party goers and laid them out to create a bed for Harriet.

Nathaniel pulled away from the kiss and smiled, "You're a beautiful woman Ms. Harriet. You got a pretty little pair of lips up here but I think we need a little time with your other lips, don't we?"

He waited for her response as he gingerly swept her up and then laid her down on the clothes. He then kissed her again and slowly made a trail of kisses down her body, briefly ensnaring and suckling on her nipples as he blessed her belly with his warm lips and continued to work his way down until he was poised over her clitoris.

"There's a beautiful girl. Yes, me and you are gonna make Ms. Harriet come and come tonight, aren't we? She gonna come all night until my little man gets to bury himself in her. Now let me take good care of you and Ms. Harriet."

With that, Nathaniel began to lick. He pressed the tip of his tongue against her clit and swirled around before letting his strong tongue rub against her bud. There was no hatred in the act. He was firm yet each action was designed to provide dutiful and intimate comfort. His fingers slowly stroked her thighs as he teased more of her nectar out of her.

At the same time, Mary and Delilah laid on either side of their former master and let their hands go over her belly as they kissed her cheeks.

"Tell Nathaniel what you want want Ms. Harriet. Tell him how you want him to serve you." Mary whispered, letting his moth move down to her nipple, where she suckled gently on it, drawing it in. Delilah meanwhile kissed Ms. Harriet on the cheek as she fondled the woman's free breast.
 
Miss Harriet felt like she was melting when the big black stud kissed her lips...his kiss was intense but filled with more passion than before. Nathan promised to treat her fine like a new flower or a new bride He took his time while teasing her before his firm tongue entered her mouth. She could only gasp with pleasure at the sensations he made her feel...and the next thing the blonde knew she was eased down onto her back on a pile of soft clothes. The gentle but thrilling kisses continued downward as he paid specail attention to her creamy white breasts, making her nipples stiff once again. Harriet closed her eyes and began to whimper. It was like floating in heaven upon a soft cloud...how he was making her whole body ache with desire his words excited her even more.

And then his lips moved down even further...Harriet arched her back and spread her legs apart for him. Taking advantage Nathan's tongue discovered the center of womanhood, the tender and sensitive pink flesh.

" Oh my goodness...I never in my life... " the blonde gasped, biting her lip to keep from crying out loud for all to hear.

Miss Harriet felt like a treasured goddess as both of the black females kissed her face, her breasts...the black male between her thighs caressing, teasing and doing things she never could have imagined. She could smell her musky woman scent filling the air. Her excitement only increased and soon her hips were moving up and down on Nathans mouth, she was moaning and gasping with contentment. Harriet couldn't help it her neglected pussy was so wet it was dripping...no male, including her dear ol' former hubby had ever used her in such a wicked and naughty manner...

Using her free hand Harriet reached down and gently pressed the black stud's face into her hot and wet cunt in the meantime raising her knees to give him total access...
" Ohhhh please...sir ...oh my... yes ...just like that...you're going to make me cream all over you ! "

Miss Harriets back arched and her toes curled, her whole body tingled and her pussy spasmed and without shame the white lady gushed all over Nathans face !

It was if she died and went to heaven above...
 
Nathaniel felt his own lust begin to rise as Harriet bucked against his face and pressed him into her hot sex. He continued to lick hungrily as he pressed her over the edge into a powerful climax. He smiled as her nectar struck his face and let his tongue lap up the viscous substance. He found the taste intoxicating. This was the taste of a woman who had barely been broken by the world, with a fullness that could have only been made from a full belly and pampering.

He wondered how long that flavor would last. Nathaniel took a look at her slick womanhood, imagining the pleasure her barely used vagina could give his rising manhood. Yet satisfying that need now would ruin his plan.

Instead, Nathaniel rose from between Harriet's thighs, blessing each of her inner thighs with a kiss before crawling up her body, Mary and Delilah each gracing her nipples with a kiss before they slid away. Nathaniel slithered up her body, cradling her to him like an intimate lover. He pressed his lips against her, letting the last traces of the dew from her womanhood travel from his lips to hers. He let his head pull away with a wide smile.

"So, Ms. Harriet, How was it? Having a real man pleasure you...I might not be your 'type' but it was pretty good, right?" He waited for her response, "but the night's still young and your pussy ain't ready for what I've got planned for it. It's all about you right now...what can we do for you?"
 
Harriet tasted her own musky scent on his lips and face when his kissed her so deeply. My God how he excites me, he simply takes my breath away. Never, in my entire life, has a man made me feel so good and make me so appreciate being a female...

Nathan needn't ask her how it was for her, for sure he could tell by the way her body reacted to his touch and the skillfull use of his mouth. The blonde's soft body felt like butter melting on a hot summer day...

"...but the nights still young and your pussy ain't ready for what I've got planned for it. It's all about you right now...what can we do for you ? " Nathan asked.

Harriet wondered what he had planned for her pussy...if this imposing dominant powerful black man only knew how much she wanted that big horse cock inside her wet, tight and willing pussy at this moment, he wouldn't dare question if she was ready...Harriet would prefer if Nathan picked her up in his strong muscled arms and carried her up to her private bedroom and mount her like a black stallion dominating a white mare, or take her from behind if he wanted...this white female was now under his spell and his submissive little slave. Harriet had no choice but to obey...if he wanted to fuck her pussy right here,right now, in front of everyone that was fine with Miss Harriet, as long as Nathan gave her his big black cock !

" You can do whatever you want to me...sir ...anything you want ! " the blonde insisted, a desperate look in her pretty blue eyes...
 
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