The negress turned to the guests and ordered them in a very gruff tone to push a wide leather sofa in front of the bars. The three youths were apparently subordinates of her and Hank. Or employees. In any case, they were the recipients of the orders, for they were very submissive to the Negress and did what she had ordered without grumbling and pushed the sofa in front of the bars. They treated Rita quite differently. One of the boys, it was obviously the one called Jeff, gave her a hard head butt and almost shouted at her to shut up.
“Come here and look at this sow!” the Negress asked the quartet. And immediately one of them punched Rita in the back and forced her to enter the dungeon.
“This is Mareike. Not a whore, but a sow.” The negress hit my face twice with her flat hand. Right and left. I kept looking down.
“Is this how you want to end up, Rita?”
“Oh, c’mon. I’m not some white cunt. What do I got to do with her?” Rita’s voice almost rolled over. She was scared, even though she was spitting gum on the floor in front of me. She caught a hit right away from the one named Jeff.
“Thank Rita and lick up her snot.”
I looked the skinny girl in the eyes and thanked her. Then I bent down to the white slime on the floor and licked it up. Rita giggled.
“Look Rita,” the negress turned her words back to the young woman, “Mareike needs that. You’re about to see what a white sow likes to do best: she serves us niggas. But you, Rita, have pride, right?”
Rita nodded.
“But still: the same thing can happen to you as to Mareike. Only with the difference that you won’t do it voluntarily. What do you think Mareike really wants?
“I don’t know. It’s just a stupid cunt!”
The Negress reached under my chin, pushed my face up and forced me to look at her. “What do you wanna show Rita today?”
“That I’m a bitch who lets male dogs fuck her!”
“Right! You finally want to stop serving animals only with your mouth, licking their asses and eating their shit, but you want to be properly mated. Like a pig!”
“Yes, mistress, I do!”
“Fine! That’s Joe,” she pointed at the old man, “but you’re just gonna call him DADDY, get it?!” I nodded. “And on those four legs here that’s Diablo, your present fucker!”, she slapped her flat hand hard over my left udder. I moaned. “Daddy will show you today how a white sow needs to be properly mated by a mutt.”
The older negro had meanwhile stripped himself naked except for his expired sneakers and had stepped in front of me with the dog on a leash. He had a thick, greasy belly, a bald head and his long grey beard made him look older than he really was. His tail was more thick than long and uncut. The dog was panting loudly and his tongue was hanging out of his mouth.
The three wannabe rappers had sat down on the sofa and watched while the negress had taken Rita gress by the hand and kept her with her. “Rita, I’m gonna show you today what’s gonna happen to you if you don’t do everything Jeff tells you to do. Are we clear?”
Rita muttered something that sounded like an insult, but at the same time she nodded.
“You just spat on the floor. That wasn’t right. I’m gonna ask you to spit in the pig’s face.”
Rita looked at the negress with a ghostly look.
“Yes, you heard me right! Mareike is what we niggas were 150 years ago: our slave. She’s way below you, Rita! And you can do what you want with her. Remember that your grandmother was once a slave too and had to do what the white massas ordered. Now it’s our turn. Spit on that bitch!”
Rita was still hesitating, but then she pulled up her nose and spat a big gush of saliva right into my face.
I looked into her eyes and thanked her.
“Is that all?”
As the snot ran down my face, I scraped it with my fingers in my mouth and swallowed. It tasted mingled with nicotine.
“Aren’t you satisfied?” asked the Negress.
“She didn’t thank me right away, the cunt!”
“Then hit her. Mareike likes that. Isn’t that right, you sow?”
“Yes, mistress, I…”, but already I had two good slaps from Rita. I sobbed and thanked her.
“How many customers have you served today?” the fat lady asked Rita again.
“Three.
“With rubber”?
“Yes, all three of them!”
“All cunt or all ass?”
“Just cunt!”
“What a pity. I’m sure Mareike would love to suck the nigga sperm out of your ass. Did you clean up properly?”
Rita shook her head.
“So much better! Then let Mareike lick your dirty ass.“
Rita now pulled her short dress up and slipped out of her panties with a skillful movement. She turned around and the next moment I had her ass in my face. It smelled of sweat and excrement. The three boys on the sofa began to laugh. With my hands I pulled their ass cheeks apart and licked and sucked on their dirty hole for minutes. I felt my excitement grow and Rita also started to secrete wetness from her cunt.
I heard the voice of the Negress as if through a mist: “You know, Rita, we’re doing this white bitch a favor by humiliating her as our slave. But what about you? Do you want to end up like that too? A shit-eating dog-fucker?”
“Nope, not in the mood.”
“You see! Now tell me why Jeff is so mad at you!”
And Rita, while I was licking her ass and cleaning her cunt, described an argument with Simone, who was obviously also a black street whore. Jeff gave her the better customers and also the better drugs. Rita had gotten angry about that and had beaten Simone up. The black woman laughed.
“Are you on the needle?” she asked, and Rita denied it while she moaned loudly. Suddenly she took a step forward and pulled her dress back down. Then she turned around and looked at me. She was full of hate, even though I had made her run out.
“Next time you get mad, you come here and take it out on the white pig!” giggled the Negress, “You can do anything with her!”
“But I can’t beat her up?!”
“Of course you may! Were the white massas allowed to beat up their slaves in the past?”, the fat woman asked now. And Rita nodded. “You see!” she said to me, “Get up, pig!” With trembling knees I stood upright. The Negress said something I didn’t understand, and Daddy, who had been watching us all the time and taking care of the dog, stepped behind me, crossed my arms on my back and took me into the police grip, passing his grip under my shoulders through my arms and pulling me towards him in this way. As he did so, he licked my ear and whispered, “I’m happy to meet you!” He sounded friendly. “I’ve seen your films. You’ve really let everyone fuck you already. I’ve enjoyed it.”
“Thank you, Daddy.”
Then Rita took a wide swing and punched me in the face with full force. The Negress laughed. “Tonight, use only the flat of your hand, not your fist,” she said to Rita. And once again Rita punched me in the face. My cheeks burned like fire while the old man’s grip gripped me tight. His cock rubbed against my ass cheeks and had become rock hard.
“Oh, we’re gonna have so much fun!” Daddy said, “I’m totally digging white cunts like you.” He kissed me on the mouth with his tongue, which I said long and hard. His dick rubbed against my ass cheeks while his right hand slid into my cunt. “A nice wet dog fuck. They’re the best!”
I felt honoured and something like a little happiness flowed through me. Meanwhile his cock had found the entrance to my intestine and pressed against my sphincter. I moaned.
“Punch her in the stomach with your fist! With full force,” I heard the negress say to Rita. At that moment the old man behind me pressed his thick hard manhood into my asshole, pulled me back and pushed all the way inside with one thrust. Just as the burning pain reached my brain and I wanted to scream, Rita’s fist rushed into my stomach and took the little breath I had left. It was like a hammer blow to my head and intestines. I tried to shout out the air congestion in my lungs, but I couldn’t. The blackness before my eyes was the last thing I remember. Then I lost consciousness.
How long I was unconscious, I can’t say. In the film I was allowed to watch some time later, it is only a few minutes. You can see in it how I collapse after Rita’s punch, the old man holds me, shoves me in the ass three or four more times, and then lets me slide to the ground. His dick is still hard as fuck and smeared. The camera gets close while the old man wipes the dirty cock over my face, leaving both a trail of blood and shit on my cheeks. Then he stands up, struts out of the picture with his stance and shortly afterwards brings Diablo who starts licking me. Then my consciousness resumes.
In the foetal position I came to consciousness again and heard laughter and scraps of conversation from the fog and from far away. Something rough and wet was licking my face. For a few seconds I wondered whether I should ever open my eyes again. It would have been simply too good to be no more. To be dead. Only when the dog’s panting and his demanding tongue became too obvious did I open my eyes, look into the dog’s mask and open my mouth to let Diablo’s tongue go deep into my throat. We licked ourselves for a long time.
“The sow is awake again!” I heard Rita say, who stood over me and got ready to pull up her little dress. “Come on, open your mouth, you’ve earned it!” a warm, bitter stream of her urine hit me in the face. Diablo jumped to the side, howling. Rita waited until Daddy had his Diablo back on my face and the dog licked the piss off my face. Then the next solid stream came out of Rita’s hole and hit the dog too. Everyone laughed.
Rita pissed in my mouth in many short jets and after a few minutes I understood that this should be an exercise so that Diablo could piss on me too. While Rita’s piss slowly dried up, the old man stroked his dog’s stomach and lifted his hind leg so that the dog was over my face and I could reach the sheath with my mouth. The old man pressed the animal on my head and my lips wrapped around the stinky base of its cock. It took a few minutes before my licking and sucking was successful: the old man lifted the animal a little bit up so that the camera could get a good angle, while a short sudden spurt hit me in the eye. Immediately I tried to direct my face in the direction of the jet, looked into the still dripping piss hole of the dog, opened my mouth wide to receive the dog piss properly. And Diablo pissed. Stinking, a hard stream of his dark yellow urine poured into my now wide open mouth, hitting me in the face, eyes, nose, hair. It was very much and I swallowed everything I could get into my mouth. A not inconsiderable amount of the dark yellow broth ran over my face and onto the floor.
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