Date: Wed, 03 Feb 2010 09:33:16 -0800
From: bj <bjjl@charter.net>
Subject: White Neighbors Slave 2

White Neighbor Slaves.
Part 2.

As the weeks went by, Carol and I got use to being used as sexual slaves to
Ben and his family. It was certainly unlike anything we had ever
experienced before in our dull middle class lives. I actually had to get a
prescription for some of those sexual enhancing drugs to keep my dick hard
and preforming. As for Carol, she was doing just fine.

Carol was mostly used by Ben, Thad and Jake. Helen was not really into
women all that much. As for me, I was used by just about everyone. Helen
loved having a white man as her sexual slave as did Ben and the boys. One
afternoon I was working in the garage, sorting boxes when Thad, Jake and
two of their friends walked in.

When they closed the garage door I knew what they had in mind.

"This is the white bitch I was telling you about," said Jake.

His two friends smiled and nodded their heads. "You right! He does look a
lot like Mr. Farley."

Thad came over, grabbed my nipples through my shirt and pinched
them. "Mr. Farley is one of our white teachers at school. A real prick!"

Jake laughed, "yeah. If we had him here right now, we'd fuck his ass hard!"

"Since we don't," continued Thad. "You'll have to do!"

The boys quickly surrounded me, tying my hands behind my back, stripping me
then bending me over the wooden bench I had in the garage. The rest was
pretty much self explanatory. When they finished, I had sperm dripping from
all my holes. I was quickly beginning to dislike this Mr. Farley.

However, Carol got used by the boys a lot more than me. Every day when the
Jake and Thad came home from school they stopped by our house first for
some "black cock service" as they called it. Carol had to be ready every
day Monday through Friday three-thirty in the afternoon. They would strip
her then make her suck their cocks until they were almost ready to
ejaculate. Sometimes they would bend her over and fill whatever hole the
felt like.

It always amazed me how much sexual drive teenage boys have. They would
conclude their "black cock service" by four o'clock. Sometimes they would
be back at five for another. Then back again at seven and sometimes
nine. Also amazing was the fact they always had ample loads of sperm to
eject. I was not exempt from "black cock service" I had to suck them off
just as many times as Carol.

One Saturday morning I was called over by Helen. "Strip!" She barked, and I
complied to her command. I knew it was time for the bondage gear to come
out. Chest harness, arms fastened behind my back, cock and ball harness and
ball gag for my mouth. The finishing touch was the two nipple clamps and a
black leather studded collar buckled around my neck.

"That's good," she smiled. "Now, you look like a white man slave."

I didn't know it at the time but Helen was having a few of her friends
over. Three more black women arrived after about an hour. I was downstairs
standing naked in the center of the playroom. The women strolled around me,
poking, pinching, fondling, prodding and slapping whatever they felt
like. One of the women grabbed my balls and yanked.

"You like eat'in black pussy?"

I quickly nodded my head, not wanting her to pull my balls any tighter.

"That's good! We got a lot of black pussy for you to eat," they all
laughed.

They began by giving me a good hard spanking which left my ass burning
red. They removed the gag, made me kneel on the floor and lean
backwards. For about the next hour my face and mouth was covered with black
pussy. I didn't think is was possible but my tongue was actually sore from
all the licking.

Of course they had some other fun with me. They fastened another gag on me
they called a penis gag. There was a small cock head that went into my
mouth while on the other end was a larger rubber dildo. They took turns
making me face fuck them with the dildo. The high lite for me however, was
getting sucked off by one of the women. I was pulled around the house by my
cock and balls then masturbated by one of the women.

Several days later, Thad and Jake took me for a ride to another house but I
don't know where. I was stripped, made to lay face down on a bed with my
arms and legs tied to the rails. I was fucked by about eight men, at least
that was how many cocks I remember going in my ass. I later found out Jake
and Thad told some boys that I was Mr. Farley and for a price they could
fuck me in the ass. I guess that's when I officially became their male
whore.

Jake and Thad would always dress me in a suit, white shirt and tie which
they acquired from the local thrift store. My hands were bound, I was
gagged and blindfolded. They allowed the boys to come in and strip me. By
that I mean they ripped my clothes off and then fuck me one by one. The
blindfold always stayed on so I never saw who any of the boys were. The gag
was removed however, so they could stick their cock's in my mouth whenever
they wanted.

Sometimes the boys were a little rough. My ass got spanked quite a bit. I
think they felt like they were punishing Mr. Farley instead of me. My
nipples were pinched and twisted until they were painfully sore. They were
not so gentle to my poor cock and balls either. They spanked, slapped and
harshly yanked them until I finally ejaculated. My genitals was always a
source of amusement for them.

They liked to see my various reactions to having them pulled, twisted,
pinched, tied, squeezed and slapped. It was another one of those most
humiliating things I had to endure. I know it sounds absurdly kinky but
playing the role of Mr. Farley was the most sexually exciting thing I had
ever done. Jake and Thad could see that, so they turned it into a regular
weekly thing.

There was the time Carol got a little more stimulation than she wanted. Ben
and Thad had just fucked her on the kitchen table in front of me. I was
tied to a chair, naked of course with no way to hide my stiff cock. They
tied Carol to a chair across from me and gagged her mouth. They stuck a
large vibrator between her legs with the head against her clit. Then they
tied her legs together so the vibrator would be held securely in place.

They turned it on and sat back to watch the fun. Carol could go a long time
without an orgasm during normal sex. Sometime she don't even have
one. However, the vibrator is a different story. She could orgasm quite
quickly with that throbbing beat against pussy. I saw her head go back as
the first orgasm overpowered her. Her whole body shook and her tits bounced
uncontrollably up and down. She was trying to scream but the gag kept her
cries muffled.

With the vibrator still locked between her legs and pounding her pussy, the
next one came. She shook again and her tits heaved up and down again. My
cock was dripping by now as I watched her. Thad came over to her and
started pinching and twisting her large nipples. Her hips were rocking in
rhythm with the vibrator while her tits bounced along in rhythm also. It
was the first time I really saw her exhausted.

Thad came over to me stroking his hard black cock. "Open your mouth,
bitch!" He ordered, sliding his cock down my throat. Shortly after, he
emptied his load in my mouth. Ben didn't want to be left out. He rammed his
black cock down my throat next and humped away until my mouth was full of
his semen.

I know it might be hard to understand but Carol and I actually enjoyed
being slaves to Ben and his family. A whole new world opened up to us. I
enjoyed being dominated by them just as much as Carol did. I liked playing
Mr. Farley. Carol enjoyed being spanked not only on the ass but the tits,
it really made her hot. She loved it when the boys made her wear just a
halter top and a short pleated skirt.

One day Thad and Jake decided to take Carol along on the day I was going to
play Mr. Farley. They thought she should watch as her husband be used and
abused by a half dozen other black boys. I was bound, gagged and
blindfolded as usual, completely dressed in suit, shirt and tie. It almost
always began with me sucking someones cock. Later, I was stripped of my
clothing, spanked and fucked among other things. They did enjoy forcing me
to ejaculate. The felt it was appropriate humiliation for Mr. Farley.

The following week, Ben and Helen hosted a party at their house and both
Carol and I were invited. As the white slave neighbors, of course. Carol
and I were not allowed to wear any clothes. we were to remain naked except
for the leather collar around out necks. We were to be the servants and the
entertainment for all the guests. We served drinks and snacks and had to
allow the guests to fondle whatever they liked.

During the course of evening, I was taken to the guest room several times
by both male and female guests. The male guests either fucked me or forced
me to suck their cocks. The female guests preferred to have their pussies
licked and sucked. I was also taken into the guest bathroom twice. Once by
a man that fucked me on the floor and once by an attractive black
woman. She made me stand there with my legs open while she sucked my
cock. Then she slapped my face.

"You better not ever tell anyone what happened in here. You hear me?"

As for Carol, I noticed her being led down the hall to the guest room a few
times also. One time she was outside on the patio, kneeling in front of
this tall black man. He had hold of her hair while shoving his hard black
cock in and out of her mouth. I also noticed her tits were a little
red. Another time I saw her in the living room by the sofa on her knees,
sucking another mans cock. Her face was covered with semen. The party was a
smash, Carol and I were the high-lite and we were requested to attend every
party from then on. We hope to continue as the white slave neighbors....

End.