Date: Thu, 30 Aug 2018 08:42:08 +0000 From: Jacob Wiseass Subject: Tales of a Dedicated Jack of Spades - Part 9 Gay Authoritarian and Gay Interracial This story is fiction. Any resemblance to actual events or real persons is purely coincidental. This story may include unprotected sex. In real life, don't gamble, play safe. If it is illegal for you to read this story because of your age, location, or any other reason, then don't read it. This work is copyrighted by the Author. Commercial use or reproduction is prohibited without permission. Last, but not least, help keep Nifty alive with your donations. Be generous. Tales of a Dedicated Jack of Spades - Part 9 NWO: A Family Affair "Mom?...Dad?..." Joey blurted out when he saw them standing naked behind Jarad's parents. "You shut up, boy. You speak in my home when you're asked a question and not before. Do you understand?" Master Travone demanded. Joey looked at his dad for direction. In response to which Jarad's father snapped his fingers and Joey's dad moved immediately over beside him. "Now listen boy...watch...and pay attention." Then he rammed three fingers violently up his slave's ass, who moaned openly, arched his back, and opened himself to the assault, then the Master said..." this is no longer your father, boy, this is my slave...he has been my slave for the past two years, as has your mother. Now answer my question boy." "Yes Sir, I understand Sir." Muttered Joey quietly. "Now obviously things will change now that Jarad has marked you as his property. Your life will change as will the lives of your parents who are from this moment freed up of their responsibility for you and can now serve our family full time." He turned then to his son and asked..."Your mother and I have watched this white fag sniffing around you for a lot of years son. It has been very clear to us, as well as to his parents, that he was a white slave at heart who would grow to dedicate his life to service of a Superior Black King. We wondered if you would choose him son and I witnessed your marking of him earlier this evening on our neighbour's patio. But what I need to know now son is if you have chosen this fag to be your first owned white slave?" "Um...I guess yeah." "Then Joey get on your knees in front of my son and thank him." Joey risked a quick look over to his mother and saw the approving smile on her face. Then he bent his knees and lowered himself in front of Jarad, realizing again how happy he was to dedicate his life to this man. "Okay then, here we all are." Said Jarad's mother, Dale. "Travone, I would like to have some time with Jarad to ask any questions he may have about all this...newness in his life." "Good idea Dale." "At the same time I think the slaves should have the opportunity to have a similar discussion with their son as well...Would you like that bitch?" "Yes, Mistress, that would be very generous of you Ma'am." Answered Joey's mother. "Then clean up here and then you can take your boy next door for the night and talk everything over with him that we have discussed with you." "Yes, Ma'am, thank you Ma'am." Then Joey looked over to his dad who was still standing spread-legged in front of Jarad's father who now had his whole fist up his ass which had caused his dad's eyes to glass over with pure lust. When the fist was extracted, Joey watched his father immediately turn around and begin to lick clean his Master's hand that had just vacated his ass. "Bitch make sure you remind your hubby here to teach his son everything he knows about showing proper respect to my son." "Yes Master, I will." "Now get off me faggot!" And Joey's father took a heavy slap across the face that sent him to the ground. "Yes Sir, thank you Sir." Then the Taylor family got up and left the room, while the three white people stayed on their knees, heads bowed in respect. Travone led his wife and son in to his office and closed the door behind them. "Mom? Dad? What the...?" "I'm sure you have plenty of questions and we'll get to those but just give your mother and I a chance to share with you what we have been planning for years now. You have no idea how long we have waited for this night." "Okay then." His mother began. "I guess we should start by telling you that your father and I were both raised in households who lived the philosophy of the superiority of Black people. Both of our families owned white slaves and have done for many generations back. And although we believe in it 100% we decided when we were married that we would allow our children, if we had any, to make their own decisions about how they would live their adult lives...so here we are." "And we're so happy you found your way son." Said his dad. "But what about Joey's parents. How long have they...Uh..." "How long have they been our slaves?" "Yeah, I guess..." "It's okay to say it honey...that's what they are...and very proud to be owned by us." "But for how long?" "Well son, we could recognize young Joey's tendency towards submissiveness to you when he was a youngster. So we decided a few years ago, in preparation for the possibility of tonight, that we would enslave his parents so they would not try and interfere in their son's journey." "But how did you do that?" "Something you will learn son is that most white people understand implicitly that they are inferior to us. So it's just a matter of helping them flip that switch in their psyches to help them identify their innate need to serve us." "Really?" Jarad wondered about other white people in his life he would be testing this theory out on. "In the case of our neighbours, it was clearly evident during your growing up years, when we would spend time together as families and neighbours, that Joey's father had the hots for your mother. So we simply eluded that we might be open to a little partner swapping and they jumped at the bait right away." "Really? So you guys had sex with them." "Oh no, son. We just started hanging around a little bit more and allowed more and more suggestiveness and flirtation. One night when you boys were out at the movies a couple of years ago they invited us over to join them for some wine in their Jacuzzi. So we went and shared a glass or two while we drove them to a sexual high together. Your mother and I got in to a pre-planned heavy kissing and sexual massage session with one another to turn them on. Then I took Joey's mother's hand and ran it over my big black cock through my swimming trunks and her eyes nearly jumped out of her head when she felt my size. So it was a very short step from there to having her bent over the side of the Jacuzzi with my cock up her cunt. In the beginning she complained about how rough I was being with her, but I wasn't there to make love to herÉI was there to fuck her in to submissionÉwhich she very quickly was." "MeanwhileÉ" his mom continued the story, "Éwhile your father was fucking the bitch, her husband could not take his eyes off of your father's huge cock plowing his wife. I could see that something had clicked in him because he suddenly got very sadÉmelancholy swept through his eyes. So I sidled up beside him and whispered in his ears about how much fun his wife was having being fucked by a real manÉThen I ran my hand over his little pee pee that was hard as a rock and whisperedÉ'oh I'm so sorry, I don't think she'll ever be able to come back to this little boy dick after experiencing my husband's monsterÉwhat are you going to do?'" To which he shook his headÉlooking sadder still. "I tell you what," I told him, "Why don't you get out of the Jacuzzi, where a real man exists, and just stand over there and see if there is any use for you later." And he did. Then we watched as your father fucked that woman long and hard. I was so proud of how he was making her squeal and moan. I mean this was a very uptight and proper white woman who your father had destroyed and turned her into a screaming banshee of a slut within a relatively short period of time. And her husband was forced to stand by and watch this happen. "`Yes, yes, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me harder' she would scream, not caring who in the neighbourhood was hearing her. So after a few minutes of this I called out to the husband and told him to take his bathing suit off and let that little while lizard of his feel the night air. Of course, he didn't want to so I stood up in the Jacuzzi and called him over to me kind of seductively and when he reached me I pulled down his swimsuit and made like I was going to touch him. But once the suit was off I threw it away and then took my nails and dragged them over his balls making him scream out in pain. But before he could get away I grabbed his little balls and I squeezed as hard as I could. And do you know what that son of a bitch did?" "What?" asked Jadan, so curious about this story, and a little turned on too if he was honest. "That little white bitch came all over my arm and hand from me torturing his fucking balls!" "You're kidding." "No! I was so pissed off too. I slapped him hard and then ordered him to get on his knees and lick his cum off of my hand and arm and he did it right away." "Of course I was watching all this while I was fucking his bitch," Jadan's dad shared, "so I started exerting control over him by humiliating him and openly mocking his tiny prick, his inability to stop himself from cumming so quicklyÉon and on while he was staring at my big prick going in and out of his wife who was really quiet now, just moaning over and over again, `fuck me fuck me fuck me fuck me'Éit was a trip, to witness this couple's destruction." "So your dad tells the little white weasel to get a better view of him fucking his wife he should get on his knees behind him and that way he could see her gaping cunt being stretched by his huge cock." "And the little bitch got right in position to watchÉlike he was hypnotized by my cock moving in and out of his wife. I don't think he had any idea what had hit him. So after a little time of this view I tell him to edge in closer, which he didÉthen closer, which he didÉand since his was basically up my ass anyway, it was a piece of cake to take the back of his head in my hand and pull his face into my pumping ass." "What did he do?" asks Jadan, adjusting his hard dick in his pants. "Well he put up a bit of a fight in the beginning but then your mom came up behind him and pushed his face into my ass while she whispered something in his earÉ "I said `Listen, little fella, let's face it, your wife will never be pleasured by you again now that she's been had by a real man. So you need to figure out ways that you can bring pleasure to her or you will lose her forever. Now my suggestion to you is, get your mouth on my husband's ass because he loves that and his dick will actually get bigger when your tongue is up his ass rimming him out, which will add to your wife's pleasureÉ'" "What happened?" "He thought about it for a moment and then he very tentatively stuck out his tongue and tasted your father's hole." "And when I felt that I groaned out loud and hit his wife even deeper with my dick which made her moan even louder." "So he thrust his tongue further up his assÉ" "And I fucked his wife harder, then a deeper moan from her, which led to better rimming by her husband. In his head, he made the connection that what he was doing was somehow bringing pleasure to his wifeÉwhich was so pathetic really, but he needed to believe that for a little longer." "Then what happened?" Jadan asked rubbing his crotch. "Son," asked his mother, "are you having a problem there?" she asked pointing to his attempt to hide his manhood. "Mom, geezÉ" Jarad exclaimed. "Son," she continued, "Éthings have changed for you this evening. You no longer are a boy who has to hide his body's needs. You were a black boy, but tonight you have become a Black King. When you took control over your first white slave everything changed for you son. You don't have to sit with a hard on and be sexually frustrated anymore. That is for the world of boys. But the world of Black Kings who own a slave, well they simply take what they need. So I'm going to ask you againÉare you having a problem there?" "Well, yeah, your story is turning me on!" "Well then get your slave in here and have him take care of it for youÉor his mother or his father, use whoever you wish as the whole family belongs to us; but the boy JoeyÉhe's all yours." "Who do you want son?" asks his dad. Without even thinking Jadan says, "I want his dad." And he watches as his father picks up the house intercom and says: "Hey papa bitch bring your family in here, to my office." "Yes Sir" came that quavering voice. Jadan's dad opened up the office door and a moment later the three naked white slaves appeared in it. Their heads were bowed and their arms were clasped behind their backs. Jadan watched them closely but none of them raised their eyes or their heads. I guess Joey's parents had been trying to teach him the rules of his new life, just like his parents were doing for him. "Bitch, my son wants you to suck his young cock. Take it deep and take it gentle while we continue our chat here. He'll let you know what else he wants from you." "Yes Sir." Comes the answer as Joey's father gets down in front of Jadan and opens his shorts, engulfing his cock with his now very talented mouth. "And you, slave, take off my shoes and rub my feetÉthey're sore tonight." "Yes, Mistress." And Joey's mother gets down and removes her owner's shoes and starts a massage of the feet of the woman she has devoted her life to serve. And when Jadan's father glances at Joey, he looks panicked, which makes Travone laugh out loud. "Ha, don't worry little fella. You're my son's property, not mineÉI won't be touching you until he has time to train you up properlyÉso relax." "So anyway, Jadan, to continue the story, the little weasel there was sucking out your father's asshole, while he fucked the bitch here. And he actually began to believe that because his tongue was up Travone's ass that he actually was a part of the pleasure that his wife was experiencing getting hard fucked by a real cock for the first time." Jadan could feel the cocksucker's shame burning on his cock that was buried in his throat. He liked this feelingÉand he liked looking over at Joey and read the shock in his face as he learned about the breaking of his mom and dad. "What happened then?" asked Jadan as he watched Joey watch his father suck his dick. "Well by then the bitch here was worn out." Answered his mom. "Your dad had been fucking her for almost 45 minutes and she was sore, exhausted, and spent because she had cum so many times herself while being fucked so roughly for so long. So he brought it to an end by pulling out of her cunt abruptly and I swear, the bitch almost criedÉ" Dale stroked her slave's head as she worked at massaging her feet. "Didn't you shoot your load in the bitch?" "Oh hell no Jadan. The last thing we need to do is weaken the line by knocking up our slave bitches. No that's what white bois are forÉthey're the ones who take your loadsÉthey're the ones we breed." "So what did you do dad?" "I turned around and grabbed that bitch's face and drove my dick down his throat and shot my load as deep as I couldÉmarked him as my property even though he wasn't aware it was happening." And at that moment Jadan came himself, sending his own load down the throat of his father's slave. For a moment everything went quiet. Joey was watching, his father was waiting for permission to release the cock from his throat, his mother was silently rubbing the feet of the woman who was the mother of his best friend. Meanwhile, Jadan held the head of his best friend's father with his dick down his throat; a throat that is on loan from his dad because this is now his slave; while his mother is having her aching feet rubbed by the woman who once was his best friend's mom. Both of these young men were kind of freaking out; but didn't want to let on to the others in the room. After a moment he pulled the slave's mouth off his cock. His father asked how he was feeling and he was honestÉ"I'm feeling tired dadÉreal tired." "Well that's understandable son. It's been a big day in your life." "You can say that again." They chuckle together. "But a good day, yeah?" his father asks. "Oh yeah, a great day! I just need to get my head around what's happened over the last few days that's all." "Yeah well it's late so why don't you go get some rest and we can pick all this up after school tomorrow, okay?" "Yeah that sounds good dad, thanks." There was an awkward pause and Jarad didn't really know what to do next. "So what happens now? Do I just go to my room? What happens with Joey?" His mother interjectsÉ"Well we did promise them the opportunity to discuss with their son what has happened in their lives and what it means to all of them from here forward." "You're right honey, we did." Agreed Travone. "Well," he continued, "we have a lot of stuff to work through tomorrow, legal and otherwise so I guess it would do us all good to get a relaxing night's sleep. So bitch you come over here because I need you for a moment and then you can head home with your woman." "Yes Sir" says Joey's dad and then he shuffles over between his Master's legs. Travone takes out his cock and his slave knows what to do as he leans forward and engulfs just the head with his mouth. And as he begins to drink down the man's piss he hears his Mistresses' complaintÉ "Oh Travone, how many times do I have to tell you I don't like toilet activities in the main areas of the house. Please take him to a bathroom to use him like that." "Oh honey, now, just for tonightÉI'm celebrating our son's coming of age." "Whatever dear." She capitulates. "Pushing the woman away from her duties at her feet she sends her slave home for the night. "Yes Mistress," she says and gets up and walks out the front door naked. "Joey, walk your mother home. I'll see you in school tomorrow." Orders Jarad. "Yes Sir, thank you Sir." Joey offers as he too moves out into the night naked to find his mother and follow her home. And when he had finished drinking his Master's piss, his slave too was released to follow his family naked into the night. Jarad could not remember ever being this tired. So he excused himself from his parents company and went up to grab some sleep. Back at Joey's house three naked slaves are just making it home. When the door closes behind them Joey's mother throws her arms around her son. "Congratulations Joey. We are so proud of you for finally coming to terms with who you were created to be. Your father and I didn't come to our awakening fully until just a couple of years ago and we were so hoping it wouldn't take that long for you. And it hasn't," she started to cry. "Geez ma." "Well she's just so proud of you son. It's not easy making that leap to slavehood so we're just glad for you, that's all." "So what happens now?" Joey asks. "Well, they haven't told us much but the Taylor's have put a lot of thought into the future for all of us. They are a great family to belong to because they are fair. They treat us well." "How did you folks hide this from me for the last couple of years?" "That was hard. But we just followed the orders of our Owners and they were able to find a way for us to serve them while still allowing you and Master Jarad to find your own way." "Wow, that blows my mind." His father explainsÉ"So tomorrow son when you go to school everything will remain pretty much the same. Just pay attention to Master Jarad and do everything he tells you to do, okay." "Yes Sir." "Oh no son, don't ever refer to your old man as a SirÉthat could get us both in to a lot of trouble." "Oh, okay." "Honey, I know there seem to be a whole lot of rules to follow. And I guarantee you will make mistakes and you will be correctedÉ sometimes harshly and painfully. But if you are able to focus all your energies on your Owner and work hard to be what they train you to be then I know you can have a fulfilling life. It's what we all are counting on." "So, again, what happens now?" "Well, we all go to bed. In the morning your father goes to work, you go to school, and I report for service with my Mistress. We have not been filled in on all the details, but tomorrow evening we will be serving at dinner for a small group at the Taylor's homeÉMaster and Mistress Taylor, Master Jarad, and a friend of the family Master Aston Grant. I believe you have met him, he is a UPS driver." "Yes I did meet him, a couple of times." "That's what Mistress told us when they called us to go over to their house last night after you had acquiesced to Master Jarad. Anyway he is coming to dinner as well tomorrow night. And he is bringing our neighbour from two doors down who is also a recent member of our New World Order Community. So in total I will be preparing for four Superior Blacks for a formal dinner. They will fill in Master Jarad I'm sure so he will direct you accordingly as to what his expectations are for you. Just listen and do what he says." "Okay, I will." "Good boy." "But Mom, what is this New World Order all about?" "That my boy, you should Google before you go to sleep tonight. It will be expected that you have educated yourself on that topic before the dinner tomorrow night." "But can't you just tell me I'm so tired." To which his father answered with a sharp slap across his face. "Don't ever let me hear you complain son that you are too tired to study and learn about the history of your Superiors. You live to serve them and the NWO, so you better know to what you have devoted your life boy." "Yes SiÉI mean Yes" "Now get to work." And Joey scurried up to his bedroom. Over hearing as he wentÉ "Was that really necessary?" asked his mom. "Yes it was. Can you imagine the punishment he would receive if he claimed he was too tired to serve his MasterÉor any Superior Black for that matter. "Yeah, I guess you're right. Let's hope he has gathered something together before morning." "Let's hope." Then the two of them turned off the lights and headed up to bed as well. TO BE CONTINUEDÉ I hope you are enjoying this story so far. If you are, drop me a note at jacobwiseass@outlook.com Any suggestions for future encounters, drop me a line as well. Copyright 2018