My name is Rita Anderson Dale. A six-foot-tall, blonde-haired, green-eyed and very voluptuous, wealthy Irishwoman doing what I was born to do. I must warn you about my true nature. It's all part of the game, I'm afraid. I am a truly sadistic person and the only way I get pleasure is by making those around me miserable. You've met men and women like me before. Some call me a sociopath. I suppose they're right. I've got no conscience whatsoever. I simply don't feel guilt. I don't care about anyone, or anything except me, myself and I. That's what I am. And there is nothing you or anyone else can do about it.
Today is a beautiful day. And I am having quite a bit of fun. What do I consider to be fun? Dominating my servants in my beautiful estate in the city of Milton, Massachusetts. I like having black men and black women as servants. I don't hire white men, white women, Latin men or Latin women. I also don't hire Middle-Easterners. Not because I'm prejudiced in any way but because I am bound by certain rules. Only black men and black women are fit to be my workers. It's not prejudice, it's part of a contract I signed with my late husband, a wealthy older black man. He wants the help around the house to be mostly female and all-black. He expressed it in his will. He also wants me to hire primarily black men and black women to run the foundation he created to help inner-city families. Believe it or not, even though I got no conscience, I cared for my hubby and exercised his wishes after he died.
Right now, I'm sitting on my chair while my black female servant Wilma Stefan licks my feet. She's a big black woman with a thick body, wide hips and a big butt. A long time ago, she was a community college student. Then she got pregnant by some black guy she made the mistake of spreading her legs for and was forced to drop out. Now, to support her son Matthew, she serves me. And serving me isn't easy. I am a very demanding mistress. One with some special needs which must be met.
Wilma is but one of several servants I've got. Nearby, a black male servant named Stanley Styles is energetically scrubbing the floors. I require all my servants, male and female, to work in the nude. I find it simply stimulating. Of course, I go about the house naked. I am proud of my body. And I feel absolutely no shame. You see, the world is mine. For I am a wealthy woman in a wealthy community. I married a rich older black man named Jackson Dwight and after his timely death, I inherited everything. His will dictates that I should use some of his money to help his people. I believe I've found a very clever way of doing that.
Across from me, a skinny black woman named Rhonda Stokes is holding a fan and fanning me with it. I wish she'd go faster with it. So I grab my whip and leave a nice bluish mark on her leg. Rhonda yelps, but does as she is told. Just like a good servant should. In my carefully ordered world, everyone knows their place. There can be no confusion. Today, I have a special activity planned. My most unruly servant, Madeline Brown, is getting punished. Madeline is a big and tall, busty and big-bottomed, dark-skinned black woman I hired to trim the hedges of my property. She didn't do her job properly. So I'm having her punished.
I ordered my other servants to bring Madeline to the yard and attach her to the wooden poles. Then I grabbed the whip and gave her a solid beating. Stanley, Wilma and Rhonda watched as I punished Madeline. The big black woman yelped as I gave her the sound punishment I knew she deserved. I love punishing the most unruly servants in front of the others. Seriously. It teaches them that unless the y obey me, they will get some corporal punishment. You've got to keep them in line otherwise they will rise against you. Power must be maintained through absolute domination.
