Chapter 26: The New Master

Emma rode in silence with her new Master. This couldn’t be happening! She wasn’t a real slave! She just submitted to Abdi so he could avoid sin! He couldn’t sell her! But he had. And the slap across her face was a shock. He hadn’t raised a hand to her since she had embarrassed him with Mr. Tariq. She had deserved to be punished for that! She again had to realize how much stronger that men were than a little girl like her.

Emma rode silently in terror, her stomach roiling. What could she do? What could she do? Maybe mom could help? But mom was a slave too. Maybe she could go to the police? But the police wouldn’t believe her. They would think that she was just a hysterical girl especially if Mr. Ali told them that. And she didn’t think that she would get that chance. She realized just how strong the hands that fondled her body were. And she had noticed that he had locked her door. She knew that she couldn’t even open the door and bolt at a stoplight. She had to ride with this man.

Tyrone looked over at his new whore. He could see that she was in shock. He was used to that. A lot of these whores actually fell in love with their first pimp and were shocked when he sold them. He knew that once he gave her a good fucking with his cock, she would be glad to be his whore. His cock had never failed to persuade a slut. But just to avoid any incidents, he locked her door. He didn’t want the slut bolting at a stop light. He didn’t need to attract any attention.

When they arrived at his house, he used the remote to open his garage door and drove in closing the garage door behind him. The neighbors didn’t need to see the slut. He then got out and opened the door for the slut. She hadn’t moved from her seat not wanting the nightmare to continue. Tyrone grabbed her leash and led her into the house down the stairs to where he had a bar. He disconnected the leash and made 2 drinks. He then sat down on a couch and said. “Take off the dress slut.” He could see that the slut was trembling but she quickly complied. She stood in front of him in her magnificent glory. He almost had to pinch himself. He owned this sexy little 14 years old white slut!

When the vehicle stopped, Emma didn’t move. Her mind was almost catatonic. Maybe if she didn’t move then this nightmare would stop. But it didn’t stop. Tyrone opened the door and led her out and down into the basement. She almost fell walking down the stairs. She wasn’t good at walking in stilettos anyways and she was so terrified that she was trembling.

He told her to take off her dress. She quickly complied. She was used to obeying. He stared at her for a while. She had experienced that at some of the parties that she went to. Some of the Somali guys would stare at her for a while when she first stripped. Maybe Black guys just like to see naked white girls. He told her to bend over and push out her tits. She complied smiling as she did so trying to please him. He told her to turn around, bend over, and shake her ass. He must like her body she thought as she did do. He then had her kneel in front of him and spread her legs as he handed her the other drink and let her start sipping on it.

“Slut, how old are you.”

“I’m 14 Master.”

“Where do you go to school?”

“I attend Barack Obama High School.”

Damn, he hadn’t realized it before because the girl barely spoke but this slut was a southerner. “Where are you from originally?”

“I’m from Georgia Master. My mother and I moved to Minnesota about 2 years ago.”

“My people are from Georgia too. Did your ancestors own slaves?”

“I don’t know Master, Maybe. Didn’t all southerners own slaves?”

Yeah, he knew that was right. “Well maybe a couple of hundred years ago, your great grand pappy owned my great grandma. Now I own you. That’s racial justice isn’t it. You’re now paying for the white privilege that you had all of your life.”

She hadn’t thought about that. Maybe her ancestors did own his ancestors. It was racial justice that he was now her Master. Her teachers had told her for years that white people should pay reparations to the Black race. Maybe this was it.

“Do you like kneeling before a Black man like this little slut?”

“Yes Master. It seems natural that I should kneel before a Black man like you.

But Master”, she said timidly, “my name is Emma.”

“Oh, is that so. Well did you know in the olden days, when a Master bought a slavegirl, he would give her a new name. Maybe I’ll give you a new name.”

Emma didn’t know that. Maybe she wouldn’t even have her name anymore.

“In the mean time, your name tag says SLUT so that’s the name that I’ll use.”

Emma almost asked a question and then realized what he meant.

“Do you know what I do slut?”

“No I don’t Master.”

“I run a dating service for lonely men. I hook them up with pretty girls like you who like to fuck. Do you think that you would like to get fucked by lonely men?”

Emma was confused and not just by the alcohol she was drinking. But then she realized that he was saying that he was a pimp. “Yes Master, I like to get fucked.”

“And for pretty young girls like you and your friends, the only men who will get to fuck you will be Black men. These are Black men who have been oppressed by racist white society all their lives and fucking you will help to even the score. It will allow you girls to pay your reparations to the Black race. Would you like to pay your reparations slut?”

Emma’s terror was decreasing. This was exactly what she wanted to do. This is exactly what she was doing for Abdi. “Yes Master. I would like to pay my reparations to the Black race. It’s only fair.”

Tyrone was astounded. What Hassan had said was true. White society had brainwashed these little white girls and now they want to be fuck slaves for Blacks. He increased his estimate for the amount of money he could make.”

“I think you should start paying your reparations. Finish your drink.”

Emma gulped the rest of her drink down. She had gotten more used to alcohol over the last few weeks with all the parties. It made her feel warm in her stomach. She wasn’t as afraid anymore. Tyrone helped her to her feet standing a bit shakily on her stilettos. She thought that he would take her to a bedroom and start fucking her. But he didn’t. He pulled her closer to him and started fondling her body again. And then he move his mouth down to hers and started kissing her! Emma was startled by this for a moment but then started kissing back. She liked kissing and quickly realized that this big Black man was a really good kisser. She felt so helpless in his arms. He was so strong.

Tyrone started fondling the slave’s body again. He just couldn’t get over how smooth and how soft this little slut’s body was. And he owned it! He noticed that she was still trembling a little with fear when he touched her. It was good that the slut feared him. He shouldn’t have to use gorilla tactics on her. He wanted this little slut to be pristine for his customers.

He was going to take his time and enjoy this first fuck of his new property. He moved his head down and started kissing her. She resisted at first and then started kissing back enthusiastically. Good little slut he thought. He continued to fondle her body as he continued kissing her, enjoying the fragrance of the perfume that she was wearing. Then he realized that he wanted to feel the slut’s skin against his body. So her pushed her away briefly and took off his shirt.

The kissing was so much fun, so sexy. She was starting to relax a little. Then her Master pushed her away a little and took off his shirt. She realized that he wasn’t as sexy as Abdi or some of the other Somali guys who fucked her. He had a beer belly and his muscles weren’t as ripped. But the could see just how big his arms were and admired all the tattoos on his body. She realized how strong her new owner was. She realized that she had no alternative but to completely submit to him. He really did own her!

Tyrone pulled the little slut closer to him and enjoyed the feel of her firm, soft tits pushing into his chest. He started kissing her again and she responded this time moaning into his mouth as he continued to fondle her body. He smiled to himself as he realized that her body was responding no matter what her mind might be saying to her. He broke off the kissing and moved his head down to her tits and started sucking on one tit while fondling the other. The nipples were already stiff! He heard her moan again. He took his time pleasuring each tit in turn. Then his hand moved down to her pussy, really his pussy, and started finger fucking it. The slut was incredibly wet. She wanted to get fucked! He increased his rhythm and could hear the slut moaning. Then she screamed out loud and her body shook so much that he had to hold her up.

This was so wonderful. His mouth feels so good on my tits. She moaned. She enjoyed feeling his body pressed against her; she enjoyed the fondling of her body. Then he reached down to her pussy and entered it. That felt so good! She realized how wet she was. He started finger fucking her faster and faster. It felt so good. She started screaming and shaking. Finally she said, “Thank you Master for giving me that cum. It was so wonderful Master!”

“Your welcome little slut. Your Master loves his little girl.”

He said that he loved her! Abdi had never told her that. She knew that he couldn’t really mean it. He barely knew her. But she still liked hearing that an older man said that he loved her. She still had a hole in her heart from never having a daddy to love her.

“Now little slut, I want you to show me how good you are at giving me a blow job.”

Emma didn’t need another invitation. She was still horny and wanted to see the cock of the man who now owned her. She wondered if it would compare to Abdi. Abdi’s cock was still the biggest cock that had fucked her. She got down on her knees, undid his belt buckle, and pulled down his trousers and shorts. She gasped! Not only was his cock as long as Abdi’s, it was even thicker! It was as thick as the cocks that had fucked Alice Green in that video!

Tyrone chuckled to himself. Sluts were always impressed by the size of his cock. Once he had fucked them once, they wanted him to fuck them again and again. “Is my cock bigger than your first Master?”

“Yes Master. It’s just as long as Abdi’s but even thicker. It’s as thick as some of the guys in the porn videos” she said in wonder.

Tyrone chuckled again. “It sounds like you like big cocks. You must be a size queen.”

Emma realized that Alice Green had called herself a size queen in the video. The big cocks that had fucked her had made her scream out her cums. She realized that she was a size queen too. She realized that Tyrone’s cock would stretch out her pussy more than it had ever been stretched before. It might even hurt a little like when she was a virgin. But she also realized that after the hurt it would feel so good! She really was a nympho like all other red heads. “Yes Master. I like big Black dick. I really am a size queen!” she said emphatically.

“Now show me how you suck a cock.”

Emma broke out of her admiration of his cock and reached out for the thick Black monster that was right in front of her. Her little white hand couldn’t even completely grasp the whole cock. She marveled at the thickness of the cock as she brought her second little white hand to it and started stroking it. The cock seemed to get even thicker. She moved forward and opened her mouth and started to lick it up and down. Tyrone seemed to like it; the cock got even thicker. She then opened her mouth as wide as she could to get the tip into her mouth. She didn’t think that she could do so but then remembered that Alice Green was able to get all of those big Black cocks into her mouth. She knew that she had to do it and was pleased when she stretched her mouth wide enough to move it back and forth over the cock. She started using her tongue to lick it while at the same time sucking as hard as she could while she moved her head back and forth. She could feel her cheeks indenting just the way the Alice Green’s had indented in the video when she sucked hard. She thought that she was getting better at cock sucking. She had had lots of practice. She heard Tyrone moan! She must be doing it right!