Black Mistress-White Bitch Ch. 07

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Suze learns a new word the hard way.
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Part 7 of the 11 part series

Updated 11/01/2022
Created 12/30/2006
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Author's note: Yes, it has been a long time since the last installment. Please forgive me for the delay. I was suffering some writer's block but that seems to have cleared up now.

The support I have been shown for this story line has been just amazing. Thank you all for your kind words and encouragement. I hope everyone will enjoy the latest installment just as much.

Warmest Regards,

Barbie

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After putting away her cell phone Angel turned her full attention to the naked and kneeling Suze once again. Angel smiled wickedly as she pulled her probing fingers from Suze's soaked pussy. Suze groaned as the fingers were removed. Without a word Angel presented her gooey fingers to Suze's full lips. Meekly Suze opened her mouth and snaked out her pink tongue to clean Angel's fingers.

Wear only a frilly pink garter-belt, stockings and matching pink six inch open toed high heels I continued to tittie fuck Angel's gorgeous black feet. Now and then Angel would wiggle her lovely toes right in my face. I knew she was daring me to kiss them but without permission I didn't dare unless I wished to risk a sever punishment. It took every fiber of my being to resist taking one of those beautiful black digits between my yearning lips. I could feel hot juices leaking from my throbbing and highly charged pussy.

Just a few minutes later my door bell rang. Coldly Angel ordered Suze to answer the door. A look of pure terror contorted the features of Suze's lovely face as she hesitated just a moment and began to protest with, "Ba ....."

Angel angrily back handed Suze squarely across the face. Suze shrieked as the wicked slap snapped her head to one side. "Answer the freaking door, hoe," the rage in Angel's voice was obvious.

A tear trickled down her cheek as Suze rose to her feet. Her lower lip trembled slightly as she blushed with shame and embarrassment. With her eyes lowered Suze walked tentatively towards the foyer. Even in her distressed state Suze's delicious bottom wiggled provocatively as she walked.

I continued to rub Angel's foot between my C's as excited chatter filtered in from the foyer. "Ohhh lordie, girlie, did you forget something?" Another voice laughed in answer, "Ohh my yes, sis, the white girlie forgot her dress I do believe."

Suze returned to the living room a moment lately followed closely my two young black girls. All laugher stopped as the new arrivals spied Angel. "Good evening, Mistress," both girls spoke in unison. Without saying anything Angel snapped her fingers and just as silently the girls stripped naked expect for the gold colored high-heels they were wearing and gold colored thongs.

When I had a change to glimpse a peek at the black girls I was mildly surprised to find they were both big girls. I would learn later that Sandra and Cassandra were identical twins. Both black girls were 5'7" tall and weighted about 170 with heavy DD sized breasts. Both had their nipples pierced and wore small silver nipple rings through their piercings. I also noticed that both black girls had their tongues pierced near the tip. With their bountiful booties both girls were exquisite examples of the big beautiful black woman.

Silently Suze returned to her kneeling position beside our Angle. Without a word Suze spread her nylon encased knees very wide apart then placed her arms behind her back. Pulling her shoulders well back Suze created a beautiful picture of female submission.

With a laugh Angel said, "I have decided to integrate my stable." As she spoke Angle gave me a violent shove with her foot between my titties. I tumbled over onto my side as my blonde hair flew wildly. Still speaking brightly Angel asked Sandra and Cassandra

"You girls like white fuck meat?"

The girls exchanged quick glances then Sandra answered in a tentative voice, "We've never had any white meat, Mistress."

Angel laughed out loud as I lay naked at her feet, "You've never had a white bitch kiss your black asses

Again in unison the big beautiful black girls responded, "No, Mistress."

Kicking me with her foot Angel demanded, "Kneel up slut." As I assumed my submissive position the door bell rang again. Angel sent Suze once more to answer the door as I spread my knees obscenely. I was learning quickly that it was best to obey Angel without hesitation. I crossed my wrists behind my back and forced my Cs well forward. I was determined to avoid Angel's horrible wrath.

Then speaking to her two black girls Angel said, "Get naked sweeties and this piece of white thrash will suck your fat black asses. Won't you slut?"

I burned with shame as I answered, "Yes my Nigger Mistress."

Sandra and Cassandra openly laughed at me making my humiliation complete. In the blink of an eye the two black girls peeled off their thongs. One of the twins, I think it was Cassandra, took up a position directly in front of me placing her ample black bottom just inches from my quivering lips. Then she bent forward slightly as she reached her hands back to spread her bum cheeks.

The shame of it all was almost more than I could bear. But, I had no choice, leaning my head forward I began to kiss the black girl's bottom all over. After several seconds I began to kiss my way into the spread open crack of the girl's derriere.

As I tended to the black girl's bottom I could hear chatted coming from my foyer and realized several more girls had arrived. I couldn't help but think what a sight I'd make when they came into the living room.

I was quickly reminded of my task as the black girl complained coldly, "She's not using her tongue, Mistress." Instantly, even before Angel could respond, I dared my tongue deep into the crack of the girl's ass.

The girl's moan of pleasure filled the room but didn't save me as Angel delivered a cruel slap to my bare white ass. However, I didn't allow the burning sting of the slap to sway me from my task. Eagerly I began to ream the girl's bottom opening with my tongue. I could sense her growing arousal as she began to wiggle her bottom back at my probing tongue.

Suddenly the room filled with excited chatter as someone exclaimed, "Ohhhhh lordie will ya look at that." My face burned with embarrassment as someone else chimed in with, "Can I be next, Mistress, please." Yet, another asked, "Is she any good, Sandie?"

Sandra laughed, "Not to bad for a white girly."

As I continued to minister to the black ass in my face I heard Angel say light heartedly, "Relax ladies you all will get some white face if you want. Barbie here just loves kissing nigger ass don't ya, slut?"

I pulled my head back from the black girl's bottom just enough to speak, "Yes, my Nigger Mistress." The room exploded with girlish giggles as I once again buried my mouth deep in the crack of Sandra's bodacious bottom.

For the next hour I nearly wore my tongue out worshipping one black heinie after another. Every five minutes a new ass was presented to my lips. I worked my tongue eagerly hopping upon hope to avoid angering Angel. I did my best to ignore the rude and humiliating comments the black girls were making. Hardly a minute went by without me being reminded that I was a mature, fully grown white woman on her knees sucking young black asses.

Suze, wearing nothing but her high-heels, black grater-belt and stockings was kept busy answering the door. Each new arrival would quickly strip to just a gold colored thong and heels when they entered my living room and saw Angel. Angel made it clear to everyone that the "old white thrash whores", meaning me and Suze, would be the available to anyone wishing to partake of our "charms".

My naked white body was continually mauled as I knelt kissing and worshipping one black derriere after another. Black hands groped my titties relentlessly. Finger nails drove deep into the sensitive flesh of my nipples. With no where to run or hide I could only endure as my tormented body was raked with agony. Fingers brutally explored my most intimate female parts. My poor clit was violently pinched and twisted time and time again. Yet, though it all I forced myself to remain in my submissive kneeling position and bear the abuse as I knew Angel could and would make it much worse for me if I failed to please her. And, pleasing my Nigger Mistress Angel was quickly becoming my only aim in life.

Soon my living room was filled with over a dozen vibrant black girls of every size and shape. There were tall ones and short ones. There were cherry sized hooters to the mammoth DD melons of Sandra and Cassandra. There were small round and tight derriere to rather large and full rumps. The one thing all the young girls had in common was this shimmering dark black skin. Their skin was as black as coal just like Angel's.

It wasn't long before a couple of the girls set up a boom box which immediately began to spew out that dreadful gangster rap crap. Someone else dimmed the lights and soon everyone was shaking their booty. Angle opened the top of her leather dress and had a black girl attending to each of gorgeous tarts. God help me but I did envy those girls.

From the corner of my eye I caught sight of Jasmine as she entered the living not having bothered to use the door bell. Her tall and curvaceous body looked just as desirable as very. It seemed everyone was happy to see Jasmine and she exchanged excited greetings with all and of course the respectful, "Good evening Mistress Angel."

Jasmine's beautiful dark eyes scanned the room as she dutifully stripped to just a golden thong and mandatory six inch high-heels. Suddenly Jasmine screeched excitedly in her sexy voice, "Miss McKeely is that really you?"

All action stopped in the room as everyone's eyes turned toward Suze. Two black girls who had been mauling Suze immediately stopped and backed away from the kneeling Suze. A look of bewilderment contorted the lovely features of Suze's face. "You know that cracker slut," Angel asked in a surprised voice.

"Know her," Jasmine laughed as she walked confidently towards the kneeling Suze, "I should say so. She was my Lit teacher in high school. You remember me don't you Miss McKeely," the tone of Jasmine's voice became icy cold. Suze looked as if she wanted to disappear as she lowered her eyes and shrunk away.

Jasmine stood right in front of Suze and used her right hand to cup Suze's chin and lifted it 'til their eyes locked. "I am Jasmine, Miss McKeely ... Jasmine Williams." Jasmine paused to giggle before forcing a finger between Suze's lips. "If you don't remember me may-be you remember my brother Lewis," Jasmine laughed out loud.

OMG, I thought, that's one of the boys that Suze said raped her.

Angel, as if reading my thoughts said coldly, "Suze here just told us about how your brother raped her."

"That's crap," Jasmine stated scornfully as she began to pump her finger in and out of Suze's mouth. "Miss McKeely was the biggest tease the school had. The whole school knew it and talked about it. She teased the boys something awful. She pranced her old hag ass all about in high-heels and skirts so short they barely covered her fat white ass. It was common knowledge among us black kids that she was going down on all the white guys on the football team ... basketball team too. I heard she was even going down on some of the white cheerleader bitches."

With a furious look upon her face Angel shoved away the two girls who had been feasting upon her lovely black bosom. And, after adjusting the top of her revealing black leather dress she stood.

All the action in the room ceased while someone turned down the volume of the boom-box. "I knew it," Angel said in her sexy voice. Jasmine pulled her fingers from the kneeling Suze's lips and stepped aside as Angel moved to stand right in front of Suze.

"I just knew it," Angel repeated herself, "Sweet, darling, southern born and breed lit' Suze here is nothing but a stinking piece of white trailer thrash and a tease besides. I won't tolerate lying or liars."

Suze cringed in fear and in a trembling voice tried to protest, "I ... I ... didn't ... do ... that ... I ... would ..."

Angle cut her off with a cruel bitch slap across her left cheek. With a thud Suze toppled onto the floor. "Are you calling my girl Jasmine a liar?"

Suze cowered on the floor and her voice shook with fear as she stammered, "Na ... na ... no," Suze's voice shook with fear.

"Vanessa, honey," Angel turned her attention to a very petite black girl whose head had been shaved, "make yourself decent and go back to my house and get "Black Bart". Smiling wickedly Angel added, "You do know where I keep him don't you."

Vanessa actually shivered as a look of pure fright contorted the lovely features of her face. Moving quickly to dress her 5'1" frame Vanessa's responded with a simple "Yes, Ma'am."

As Vanessa started off on her errand Angel turned her attention back to Suze. "Make your fuck saddle, hoe"

Fearful and genuinely puzzled Suze responded tentatively, "I ... I don't know what you mean Ma'am."

Growing impatient Angle ordered, "Latoya show the old white cow what her fuck saddle looks like." Then looking towards me Angle continued, "You'd be wise to pay attention, Barbie, I hate repeating myself."

Immediately a tall black girl with a head full of corn rows stepped forward saying, "Yes, Mistress." The girl's well formed if not overly large breasts bounced provocatively as she instantly sat down on the floor. In one graceful movement she laid out flat on her back, spread her knees as wide as possible and pulled them back until they nearly touched her succulent breasts.

The room filled with cheerful giggles and tee hoeing as Latoya lay motionless. Her bald love mound was open and completely available.

"That is your fuck saddle, lit' Miss Suze Q," Angle said brightly, "Now, Suze, make your own fuck saddle." Then added speaking to Latoya Angle said, "That's good, hun. You may stand."

Suze slowly stretched out on the floor as Latoya quickly got to her feet causing her lovely black breasts to dance temptingly again, "Thank you, Mistress."

Suze laid out flat on her back then pulled her knees up and back to her creamy white titties. Blushing beet red with shame and embarrassment Suze then spread her knees extremely wide. Her arousal was plain for all to see as her perfectly formed pussy lips were about to burst into full bloom.

For the moment everyone's attention was focused on poor Suze. Gratefully I received a short lived reprieve. The lights were dimmed.

I was having a difficult time maintaining my submissive pose as my knees began to ache something awful. But, I couldn't deny my state of hyper arousal.

Suze was having a difficult time maintaining her obscene pose. Yet, Angel wasn't about to allow her one minute of rest. Each time Suze lowered her feet to the floor to rest her cramping thigh muscles Angle would use her riding crop style whip to deliver a stringing lash to one of Suze's inner thighs. Suze squirreled in agony but quickly resumed her "fuck saddle" pose with her feet dangling in mid air.

"I warned you about moving out of position you old fuck hole," Angel hissed.

Some of the black girls had paired off and were doing some heavy making out.

Two black girls took seats on my sofa very near my kneeling form. The taller of the two girls looked down upon me with a very arrogant look on her face, "My name is Salina," then with a scornful laugh added, "But, you may call me Miss Salina."

Salina crossed her lovely black legs and then wiggles her toes provocatively right in my face. Without being told I leaned forward and down and began to tongue kiss Salina's gorgeous digits.

Angel took the opportunity to add, "Barbie hoe, you will give all my girls proper respect at all times by referring to them as Miss. Understand, you old cow?"

I quickly responded as I had been trained, "Yes, my Nigger Mistress."

At that moment Vanessa returned from her errand. She entered the living and quickly walked to Angel and handed her a large black dildo, "Black Bart", and a strap-on harness. Without a word Vanessa then shed her mini-dress.

Angel handed "Black Bart" to Suze with the suggestion that it would be in her best interest to get it very wet. A look of absolute horror crept onto Suze's face as she got a good look at the fake cock.

"Black Bart" was a doubled headed dildo with radically different heads. One end was 1 ¾" thick and looked very much like the real deal. That end had small ribbed ridges for the lady's pleasure. The other end was nothing more that a punishment device. That end was at least 2 ½" thick. Its entire ten inch length was covered with pyramid shaped squares that raised a quarter inch from the shaft and then formed a sharp point at the top. The black shaft was covered with dozens of those evil pyramids.

I had just unbuckled and removed one Salina's high heels when Angle demanded, "Barbie hoe, prepare this old cow."

Knowing what Angle meant I immediately dropped what I was doing and quickly replied, "Yes, my Nigger Mistress." Not wasting any time I crawled between Suze's already wide open legs and began to taste her sweetness. Suze's lethal body tensed as the onslaught of pleasure swept over her. Soft murmurs of delight escaped her lips. I could hear the slurping noises she made as she used her mouth and tongue to lube the wicked "Black Bart". After only a few seconds Suze's passion filled pussy lips burst into full bloom. As her lips gaped open I used the opportunity to drive my tongue deep into her sex. My efforts were rewarded as Suze's body shook with joy. Again and again and again I drove my snake like tongue deep into Suze's fuck hole. Suze shrieked with passionate desire as I began to flick my tongue back and fourth across her wildly aroused clit.

"You see girls," Angle taunted, "see what old cracker hoes are good for?" To emphasis her words Angle used her riding crop to deliver a nasty lash across my vulnerable ass. I screamed into Suze's quaking pussy as the burning sting race though my body.

The room filled with girlish giggles and a chorus of, "Yes, Mistress."

Looking up from my humble position between Suze's legs I saw her hungrily licking her tongue up and down "Black Bart". I couldn't help but notice Suze's bruised and puffy nipples. Yet, in her state of arousal Suze's nipples looked as hard as rocks as they adorned your heaving titties. I wanted desperately to reach a hand up and toy with Suze's round firm tits but I dared not over step my bounds. Instead I plunged my tongue deep into Suze's man hole with renewed vigor. I could feel Suze's pleasure nearing it peak as her joy juice began to ooze from her pussy. I licked eagerly trying to taste and savor every drop. God how I wanted to slam my fingers into Suze's sweetly quivering pussy. I knew she was lingering on the very on the brink of a fantastic orgasm.

Suddenly without warning I felt someone grad a hand full of my long blonde hair. An instant later I was violently pulled from between Suze's creamy white thighs and flung to the floor at Salina's feet.

"Now get to work, hoe," Angle commanded coldly before turning her full attention to Suze.

Suze had groaned loudly in frustration as my mouth and tongue were ripped from her gaping love hole. She had dropped the black dildo and reached both hands between her legs in a desperate attempt to reach her peak. Using her riding crop Angle lashed out angrily further wounding Suze's left tittie. With a shriek Suze had retracted her hands as tears began to trickle down her cheeks.

Looking down at the prone Suze Angle continued, "Girls we have among us a white hoe who thinks she is to go to use the N word."

"Please, Mistress, it's not like that at all," Suze whimpered softly.

"Shut the fuck up, hoe," Angle demanded before continuing, "It's a matter of respect really. I'm a nigger right, girls?"

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