Slave to a Black Master

By Ab BC

Published on Nov 9, 2018

Authoritarian

Chapter 5 - Breeding Session

At the door appeared a muscular, fit, clean cut, 6' 5", 225 pound dark black man. He looked to be a few years older than me in his early 30s and he sported a very short haircut and an intense gaze with dark soulful eyes. He was wearing a tight form fitting black T-shirt that showed off hit biceps and tight blue jeans with black boots underneath. He had an air of superiority that was palatable. He looked like a former professional athlete.

I was mesmerized and stood there silently fearing His glare. I was hoping to get the right opportunity to convince or even bribe Him to back off. He said "get your ass inside faggot." I did and He said "kneel now!" and I immediately obeyed His command. He then said "You will always be beneath Me in your Master's presence and will never stand in My house. And You will always immediately remove all clothing but a leather collar I will give to You in my house, understood."

I was surprised at these sudden rules and figured I should object and see if I could persuade Him to stop this charade so I said "I would like to discuss with You how I may be able to ...". Then "Whaapp" He backhanded my face with full force and sent me reeling to the ground giving me a bloody lip and sending a ringing signal to my ears. He yelled "You insolent worm, you address me as Master and you need to learn that a slave has no rights to think or talk or do anything without its Master's permission. When my ancestors were slaves to the likes of you and your kin, they would be beaten raw for no reason at all. You are a worthless, faggot white slave and the sooner you accept your fate, the less painful it will be for you. You are in for a world of pain no matter what but outbursts like that will not be tolerated. You only speak when I tell you to bitch. Is that understood."

I was writhing in pain; yet I knew I had better answer. So I said "Yes Master." He said "better slave now remove your clothes, I won't ever ask for something a second time again but I am showing you a little mercy since you are new to your slave role. Don't get used to it cumslut." I made no haste in removing my clothes that now had some blood on it from His smack. I was on all fours naked on His floor and my legs were trembling from fear and I was starting to sweat profusely as well. I realized there was no talking my way out of my situation.

He put a black leather collar with spikes around my neck and fastened a leash to it. He then walked into the family room area and yanked on the leash and I walked like a dog behind Him. He said "good boi" like I was His dog. He told me to stay on all fours but to Insert my head and hands into a stockade like device. He then put what I was to learn a spreader bar to spread my legs and put straps around my ankles that clipped into ring bolts on the ground. I was completely imobile. I was so scared what this strong black man that seemed to hate white men was gong to do to me.

As if reading my mind, he said "I am now going to beat You now for Your general snotty superior attitude. Know this I will beat you whenever you disobey me or piss me off but also sometimes just because I want to. You are MY property and have no rights. I want you to count each stroke like this, one thank you Master, two thank you Master and so on until I get to 100. However, if your bitch ass loses count I will start over at one until you make it until 100 even if it means I need to drop your beaten body off at a hospital." I knew He was dead serious and I realized I was really a slave under His complete control. That realization almost made me cry.

He then took a paddle out and struck my ass with force, I said "one thank You Master" and so on until He got to about 30 and the pain was so intense that I was trying to squirm from the next blow and I lost count. I cried "please Master please don't start over." He hit me again without responding and I knew I had to start at one. At around 40 I was almost in a dazed state and my ass hurt like I could not fathom. I went into a trance like state and between crying I made it until 100 somehow. Some type of survival instinct kicked in and I got to the finish. I was shaking and sobbing. He had no sympathy for me and looked at me with disgust.

He then said "I am going to give you the rules - listen closely I will only say them once and then I am going to breed you to demonstrate My ownership of you my cumslut slave. My ancestors would be branded and sometimes castrated and trust Me I would love to do nothing more than that to you. And I may be doing you and all of the white bitches you fuck a favor by getting rid of that little excuse you call a dick."

Rule 1 - never speak unless asked to speak by me or any of my guests. Your answers should be short and show respect. Rule 2 - always address Me as Master Rule 3 - always refer to yourself in the 3rd person as "this slave" or "this cumslut" and never use a male pronoun to describe yourself, you are not a he with that little dick but are an "it". Rule 4 - never make eye contact with me unless I tell you to look at me. Rule 5 - never stand or walk in my house, you always crawl. Rule 6 - my toilet is for humans not slaves. If you have to piss or shit, ring the on the ground by the back door and someone will let you out. You will then piss or shit on the grass outside and if it is during winter you may want to hurry to avoid frostbite Rule 7 - if I feed you on a longer visit or you need a drink water, you will do so out of the dog bowls in the kitchen. Rule 8- you NEVER say no to me or my guests.

He then said "here is the deal, if you obey my rules then in sometime beteeen one and three years I will release you as my slave and you will be free to go. If you ever disobey me in what I deem as a significant way, I will send the link of that video to your workers and your family. Understood." I just received up to a three year sentence as His slave but I knew my answer "yes Master." He then said, "good boi, now let's breed you."

He took off His clothes and I saw His semi-erect cock was 7 inches, dark black with lighter tones at the tip, veiny, huge hairy balls and he was ripped in His abs. He was bigger soft than I was erect. He put His cock near my mouth and said "suck it bitch." He jammed it in my mouth and I gagged. I was still bound and was trying to catch my breath. He didn't care and kept jamming it in my throat. It grew to 9 inches and was very thick. He said "you are a shitty cocksucker but I will make you a pro before you know it." I had no doubt He meant it.

After a few minutes of stabbing my mouth and throat He pulled out and went behind me. Oh shit I thought He is going to fuck me with that monster. Even though I had had dildos and one pretty large cock before, this was much thicker and was longer. My ass was also so sore from the beating He had administered.

He pulled open my ass checks and spit about a half dozen times in my ass. Then He grabbed my hips and guided the tip of His cock to the beginning of my ass. I thought at least He is being gentle and did use spit as lube. But alas I was wrong again. Once the tip was lined up at the entrance, He jammed His whole cock powerfully and swiftly into my near virgin ass. I cried out so loud I am sure it could be heard from the street. It was a searing pain and I had to way escape it's intensity. He thrust balls deep in and out doggie style with such zeal and hatred and uttered things like "white faggot slave", "nasty cumslut", "bitch ass cracker" and so on. I could barely manage to deal with the pain. As before, over time it became a little less painful. If He sensed the pain was letting up, He would spank my raw ass to hear me squeal or maul my nipples until I yelped. He fucked me with raw abandon in a frenzied state of anger and animal lust until He yelled "fuckkkkkk yes, I am going to breed your worthless white ass now." He unloaded into my ass a huge deposit of cum that I felt shoot deep inside me and He then collapsed on me.

After having me lick the remaining cum and ass juice off my cock He released my binds and then said, "I have marked My property and now you can get dressed and go." He gave me a "burner phone" and said that this is how He will call or text me in the future for my assignments. I left his place with an incredibly sore ass full of His cum. I went into my car and drove for a few minutes but I had to pull over to cry. My life was never going to be the same and I could feel the cum leaking out of my ass and soaking my underwear. Yet I knew I was going to do everything He wanted and drove home in a shocked silence.

Next: Chapter 6


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