This story is fiction. Everyone in the story is over eighteen and you must be over eighteen to read it. It is not based on any real actions or any real people. Never do anything like this in real life and always respect people of all ages, races, genders, orientations, etc.
This story contains racist language and is about a black man enslaving a white boy. The most common feedback I get is a request for race related fiction involving power differentials and this is for those people. It contains the word nigger and the word faggot both. If you're not into that, probably stop reading now. Later chapters may involve incest or same race sex as well as interracial.
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Reparations
Part Three
Colby hurt all over. His ass hadn't recovered from being fucked for the first time and his throat felt so torn and bruised inside he could barely speak above a whisper. His face was bruised from where Mr. Williams had hit him.
But that had been only the start.
After he had tongued Mr. Williams body clean of cum, it was only minutes before they left the hotel.
Mr. Williams hadn't removed the collar from his neck or let him put on anything but shorts before they left. He felt exposed and could feel eyes on them everywhere they went.
Their first stop was a hardware and garden store. He followed behind Mr. Williams and pushed the cart and loaded it as Mr. Williams directed him. It was stacked high with mulch and garden soil. Each bag weighed at least fifty pounds and there were at least thirty by the time they were done.
It took a crazy amount of trips.
After that, Mr. Williams purchased seeds and a manual tiller.
Their next stop was a sports store where Mr. Williams directed him to buy boxing gloves.
The last stop before returning to Mr. Williams home was a pet store. Mr. Williams bought some metal devices that screwed in a wall and attached to chains to restrain rough dogs, along with a chain leash.
It wasn't for a dog, but was wrapped around Colby's collar right now. The metal devices it was attached to had been screwed into the closet of Mr. William's bedroom.
He had attached them himself.
Mr. Williams wasted no time showing him his place. The second they returned, the boy was stripped naked. His cock was placed in the cage and it was locked. He couldn't touch his dick, but there was a hole he could piss out of in the end of it.
Somehow, Mr. Williams had also managed to get leg shackles. They were attached to Colby and he found he couldn't run, just shuffle
The rest of the day was hard work and the whip.
They took one break for sandwiches and then nothing until dinner.
Dinner, for Mr. Williams, was a steak and mashed potatoes. He had Colby prepare it and then had him kneel at his feet.
He fed Colby scraps as he ate.
Two more hours of work followed before it was done.
Mr. Williams hosed him off with the water hose, then had him attach himself to the wall.
And now he waited.
Darren
I left the boy chained up as I took a shower. Then I decided it was time he called his parents.
I watched as he told them the story I had crafted.
He told them he was feeling hoarse to cover the damage I did using his throat like pussy. He said he was still with his friends and he would be back tomorrow night. To cover the damage I did, would do in the future, and the sore muscles he'd have from being worked, he told them he won boxing lessons and had had his first lesson this morning. He even laughed when he told them about his black eye.
The kid could win an award for acting.
After he hung up, it was time for fun and ensuring he really knew his place down to his bones.
I dragged him by the leash to the living room. The little slut really did look pretty for a boy. Not pretty like a girl, but petite and smooth and fuckable.
I was going to enjoy this.
First thing I did was to tie his hands together above his head and then attach that to a rope tied to the rafters. It let me pull his body up until he was stretched thin and on his tippy toes. I ran my hands up and down his spine and his sides and traced the curve of his tight stomach up and down. I stopped for a second at his nipples and twisted them both hard, one after the other. His little yelp gave me a semi.
I decided to make a little speech.
I said:
A slave exists only to serve it's master, boy. You used to be human, now you might as well be that tv or coffee table. If it pleases me to hurt you, I will. If you disobey me ever, it will be much worse. Because there is nobody around, boy, you're always free to scream as loud as you like. Nobody will hear.
Then I started to play with the little cunt.
I got some clothespins and attached them to his nipples and his sides and all along his body. I squeezed his pretty little nutsack until he begged me like a little bitch to stop. I gut punched him and knocked the breath out of him over and over. I spanked his ass with my hand and then my belt. I even choked him and watched him go purple and then gasp for air.
Finally, I did what his ancestors had done to mine.
I whipped him until he passed out.
My dick swelled up so hard from whipping him that I actually squeezed out a little nut on accident. A mini little half nut just oozed out of my dick.
When I was done hurting him, I told him the game plan for the rest of the night.
I explained:
We are about to go to my bedroom. When we get there, you're gonna tell me how much you love being my slave. You're going to tell how much you love my nigger cock, boy. You're going to beg to suck my dick and lick my asshole. You're going to tell me how much my dick up your boypussy makes you nut and how you need it. And if I need to piss, you're going to beg me not to waste it. No, you will beg me to let you drink my piss like a good faggot. You understand?
I looked at Colby. His hair was stuck to his face with sweat. His eyes were red with crying. His stomach and back were bruised and striped, although not any deeper than my daddy had done when I misbehaved.
He was a mess.
But he nodded and in a weak voice said, "Yes, master."
Colby
Part of me wanted to die. How could anybody survive this?
But I had agreed to it.
Mr. Williams unhooked my hands and I nearly fell to the floor. He gave me a second to recover and then almost dragged me to the room. Then he took the leash off, lifted me up, and threw me on his bed.
I watched him undress and saw again his fat black body and cock.
Then I did as he had said. I told him I was thankful he let me suck his nigger cock. I told him I loved being his property. I begged to suck his dick. I told him how much I came from him fucking me. I even said the ass licking and pee stuff.
And he took me up on it.
He put on a porno of Asian girls sucking dick and taking it up the ass. When it started, he had me lick his balls and cock clean. They already tasted like cum.
Then he rolled over and pulled his ass cheeks apart.
I didn't think I could do it, but I did. I stuck my tongue up to his asshole and licked it. Then I remembered the lesson earlier and jammed my tongue in deep. I tried to pretend it was pussy and just went into a sort of trance.
I tongue fucked his asshole for what felt like hours.
By the time he decided to fuck me, it was almost a relief.
He took me like a dog. One second he was sitting on my face, the next he had flipped me over. We were facing his TV then. On it, some bitch was screaming as she was being railed hard from behind. He lifted my legs up and shoved my head face down.
I thought for a second it'd be easier this time.
It wasn't.
He entered me in one rough push that knocked the air out of me. His hand was shoving my head into the bed and he was grunting and calling me names.
He said over and over:
Fucking faggot bitch..this is what you begged for...take my big black cock cunt...I'm going to juice your boypussy... you're my chattel, boy ..I should sell you when I'm done with you...put your pretty ass on the auction block...beg for it...
And I took it and I begged for more. I even asked him to sell me. I was so out of it and fucked up and scared of what was happening to me.
I was normal yesterday. Normal.
Then it happened.
I felt his dick swell inside me and then what felt like a pound of jizz filling my insides.
And just like the first time, I nutted.
He collapsed behind me. I could see him laying on his back with jizz all over his nuts and a still semi-hard black cock.
Then he said, "I need to piss."
I was in shock. I couldn't.
But I did.
I begged him and it was salty and bitter and I swallowed every drop as his cum oozed out my butt and ran down my thighs.