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.