Becoming Black Owned Pt. 04

As Delia's body rocked back and forth on the coffee table while Carl frantically pushed himself in and out of her pussy she heard the sensual mutual groans. She turned her head and saw Janelle had now straddled Emmett.

Delia's eyes fell to his massive, long, strong, thick, member disappearing inside Janelle's sex. Delia noticed his hands on her hips guiding her down slowly. Janelle began to roll her hips back and forth, riding Emmett's full length inside her. Delia was again jealous, she was getting fucked by a faggot sissy while that woman, whose pussy she had just licked, was now getting fucked by her Master.

"Go slow baby. The sissy really got me going. I want to savor the feel of your pussy around my cock."

"Wait wait. I wanna watch the show too."

Janelle climbed off Emmett, after giving him a deep sensual kiss, and turned. She straddled him again, riding him reverse cowgirl. The two were not watching Carl drill Delia ineffectively.

Delia blushed throughout her body. It was so embarrassing, having the two of their eyes on her with Carl practically flailing on top her. Carl lowered his head and rested it next to Delia's. He was grunted and breathing heavily while his cock pistoned in and out of her.

Emmett moaned as Delia watched Janelle expertly lower her body down on his length and then slide herself back up. She was slowly working his cock which was glistening with her slick juices, the juices that Delia had licked out of her.

Delia whimpered while Carl drove in and out of her. She was going numb. She could barely feel anything down there as he hammered away. Janelle squealed, her hands on Emmett's knees.

"They look so pathetic."

"Mmmm. They are baby."

"I can see why you take pity on them and fuck her. Look at that. The male is just awkward."

With a deep guttural growl Emmett thrust up causing Janelle to close her eyes, gasp, and then scream. He was pushing up harder into her and she was sliding up and down on him faster.

"Sissy stop. Kneel and watch a real man fuck."

Carl immediately stopped his assault on Delia's cunt. He crawled off her and positioned himself directly in front Carl and Janelle. His eyes fixed on his cock disappearing inside her and sliding back out. Delia continued to lie on the coffee table her legs wide open and she felt ashamed.

She was so ashamed of what she had become. She was addicted to black cock. She had become a complete whore for her neighbor. She had allowed him to permanently mark her and now she was forever his servant. A tear slid down her cheek as she saw the hunger in her husband's eyes watching the two having sex on the couch.

Janelle squealed louder and louder as she rode Emmett's cock harder. Her hips rolled again. The sound of sex filled Delia's ears. Emmett's groin slapping against Janelle's ass filled Delia's ears. The feeling of hopelessness filled her soul.

"Lick my clit you worthless white sissy fag." Janelle screamed.

Carl's face fell forward. Delia watched in horror as he eagerly lapped at her pussy. She saw his tongue slide out and lick both Janelle and Emmett. She felt nauseous. It didn't matter how many times she saw it, it still repulsed her when her husband went after Emmett's cock. Delia closed her eyes so she wouldn't have to watch her husband sluttily, eagerly, serve the black couple fucking on the couch.

"No no you white cunt. You watch. You watch me fuck this big black cock while your sissy fag husband licks us both."

Delia whined and opened her eyes. Tears ran down her cheeks as she watched the three of them. The smell of arousal filled her nostrils. Her sex began to pulse and she felt the wetness return. Why was it turning her on to watch this display of black dominance?

With a hearty howl, Emmett grabbed Janelle's hips and drove her down on his cock hard. He thrust up simultaneously and Delia could tell he was cumming. She whined. That was her cum, that seed was meant for her. Janelle's hips went in circles as she moaned and Carl lapped at their two joined sexes.

Janelle slowly raised her body off Emmett's cock. The white creamy film covered his cock and Janelle lay on the couch. Her legs spread wide she smiled at Delia as if she could read her mind.

"Come sissy boy. Lick your Master clean and then come get his cream out of my juicy pussy. If you're good enough I'll shower you."

"Yes Nubian Goddess thank you. May I my Lord? May I clean your superior black seed from your superior black cock?"

"Yes sissy."

Carl leaned forward and Delia gagged. His head bounced up and down and the slurping sounds of him sucking Emmett clean began to burn into Delia's brain. Her husband was so pathetic.

"What's the matter Didi? You neglected over there? Only getting dicklette?" Janelle taunted.

"Yes Nubian Goddess." It came out as a sob.

"Tough. Maybe if you behave you will get some black cock tomorrow."

Delia whined as she continued to cry on the table with her legs still wide open.

"Don't you fucking stop watching cunt bitch! What your pathetic sissy husband suck him and then lick my superior pussy. You watch him make me cum like he never could get you to."

Carl's face buried between Janelle's thighs and he groaned humping the sofa. His erection had turned purple. It looked painful. Delia wondered how many pills Janelle had given him.

"Yes Nubian Goddess."

Janelle threw her head back and laughed as Carl began to lap at her pussy. Emmett sat back and began to swat ass. Carl groaned and moaned his head turning all around as he worshipped Janelle's pussy.

"That's it bitch boy. You lick that sweet juicy ebony pussy. You get all my black cum out of there. Fill your belly with my seed you pathetic sissy fag."

"Yes my Lord thank you my Lord." Carl took a break to thank Emmett and then returned to his task.

"Turn Didi. Lemme' see your white cunt." Emmett turned his attention toward Delia.

Delia rotated her body. She was thankful for the change. She couldn't see her desperate husband lapping at Janelle's pussy while he humped the couch as well this way.

"Spread those white lips for me. Let me see that cunt."

Delia reached between her legs with both hands. She took her outer lips between her fingers and pulled her pussy open. Her wetness caused the exposedness of her cunt to be sensitive to the air. The heat coming from her pussy in contrast to the air caused her to shiver slightly.

She moaned feeling something pushy against her swollen clit. Looking down her body she saw it was Emmett's foot. He was using his big toe to press into her clit. He had an evil smile on his face.

"You worthless slut. You should thank him for touching that disgusting pussy." Janelle hissed as she bucked her hips against Carl's mouth.

"Thank you Master for touching my pussy with your foot."

Janelle arched her back and screamed as her thighs clenched around Carl's head. She pulled him into her and Delia knew she was orgasming. She knew that her husband had just licked Janelle to orgasm when his main goal was just to eat Emmett's cum. Janelle rode his face for a moment before she pushed and kicked him to the floor.

Carl returned to kneeling. His cock painfully erect. It was dark purple. There was a pearl of pre-cum coming out of the slit. His hips were moving back and forth, he was humping the air.

Emmett's grin grew and he pushed more. His toe slid inside Delia's hole and she moaned. She rocked her hips a bit to get more sensation in her pussy. Even his toe felt better than her husband's cock.

"Pathetic little whore. I bet you we could make a ton of money pimping that ass out. No one would want that cunt but that ass. I bet you we could sell that."

Emmett nodded. "What do you think sissy? Think your wife's ass is worth anything?"

"It is worth what you, my Lord, deem it to be."

Janelle and Emmett laughed in unison. Delia felt a full body blush and her pussy clench around his toe. Her clit was twitching she wanted to cum. She wanted to cum so bad. She humped his toe harder and clawed at the table.

Emmett withdrew his foot. Delia humped air whining and whimpering. She needed release. Why wasn't he giving it to them.

"On all fours pets. It's time for bed."

Delia crawled off the table, her pussy fluttering, desperately wanting release. She positioned herself next to Carl. He was on all fours, his cock pressed against his belly.

"You two, no cumming without permission."

"Yes my Lord."

"Yes Master."

Janelle snickered from the couch.

"Follow me."

Emmett rose from the couch and began to walk toward the bedrooms. The white couple crawled behind Emmett. Carl was a bit ahead of Delia. Emmett led them down the hall and opened the guest room door.

The room was mostly empty. There were two large dog kennels inside with water bottles attached to them. Inside one of them was a bowl. The other had a bowl outside of it. There were laminated labels on each cage. To Delia's horror, the one with the bowl inside read "Didi."

"This is where you will sleep for the weekend. Didi, the bowl is for when you have to piss. Sissy, yours is outside. I hope you have good aim. Tomorrow we will start your full sissy training."

"Thank you my Lord thank you."

Carl scampered inside his cage and curled into a ball. His cock was still hard. Emmett smiling closed the door behind him and put on a small combination lock.

"Good sissy."

Carl mewed a few times before closing his eyes.

Emmett turned toward Delia who was still on all fours in the doorway. She was in complete shock. This had to be a joke. There was no way she was going to pee in a bowl. There was no way she was going to stay in a cage.

"Didi." Emmett urged holding the cage door open.

She looked to him and whimpered. Then she looked at the cage and tears fell down her cheeks. She hung her head and slowly crawled inside. As her ass past him, Emmett whacked her hard causing her to yelp.

"You need to learn obedience."

"I'm sorry Master."

"Not yet. But you will be."

He walked toward the door and switched off the only light. Without another word Emmett closed the door and left them caged for the night. Delia sobbed loudly in the cage. She didn't care that her husband was trying to sleep next to her. She just couldn't believe this is where her life had brought her.