The New Girl
She unlocked the cage and ordered me out. Behind Domina stood a white, skinny, haggard looking woman. She stood a shade over 5 foot tall, and might have weighed 90 pounds soaking wet. Her skin wore the same welts as mine did, along with a smooth steel collar. From the collar dangled an "O" ring.
The slaves belly shown that it had been full of baby before. The stretch marks looked fresh, as did the excess skin.
"This bitch brought me to orgasm three times." Domina pointed to the naked 22 year old behind her. "You didn't get me anywhere near close!" She stared down at me, then turned to face the woman.
"Even a slave woman deserves to have power over a man. I name you Alpha for now. He belongs to me, but you will use him to put white babies in your belly. You will happily put each up for adoption to nice Christian couples, for the usual fee to the couple.
"Yes Goddess" The female blonde said, kneeling on the cement floor.. Her long wavy red hair almost reached her waist.
"Before you take his cum in you, you must teach him how to eat my honeypot properly!" Domina enunciated the last word heavily.
"Yes Goddess."
"Good! There is clean water from the washing sink next to the washer. I am locking you both in the basement till I get home. Boy! You had better know how to eat a pussy by the time I get home!" She said as she walked up the stairs.
I heard the basement door lock. There were no windows down there. Just a couple of hanging bulbs for light.
The Goddesses property said nothing for 10 minutes. We waited till we thought she was gone, before either of us spoke. I looked over the other slave completely, as she did me. I thought her pretty for a skinny ginger. Her B cups were pale with small, light pink nipples.
"New huh?" She asked. I nodded. "Well I'm not new to this, so listen close. You will eat my slave cunt till you are hard. You will breed me, and we start over. If I am not pregnant in three weeks, I will be put on the street, fucking strangers. If you disobey, Goddess says I can beat you. Best get me having orgasms. Get to work!"
I knelt between her legs, and began what I thought I knew to be cunnilingus. It took an hour of instruction from Alpha before I had her moaning. We found a piece of carpet and set it on the floor so I could lay down. Alpha lied. I didn't get to breed her, she just rode my face and doused me in her orgasm juices. Orgasm after orgasm. She finally collapsed from exhaustion.
"Okay...put a baby in my belly." She said tiredly. She put her ass in the air from all fours.
"You may hold my hips, but that is all. I'm not your girlfriend, I hate younger guys. Hurry up and get this over with!"
"Yes Alpha."
For such a small young woman, she was quite loose. I imagined that her former Master must have stretched out her goods on purpose. Maybe he put his fist into her. That was a thing right? Still, it barely had any effect on my stamina.
I lost my load in about 10 minutes. I tried to hide it, so that I could look at her ass more, and keeps my hands on her smooth skin. It didn't work, a slave like her knows when she is being filled.
"You are done, get off of me slave!" She shouted.
I backed away from her and sat down. She lowered her head to the swath of carpet and let gravity help my seed find an egg.
"Get us some water." She ordered. I found a plastic cup next to the washing sink. I smelled it to make sure it had not been used for soap or bleach before filling it with water. I was about to take a deep drink when I heard Alpha clear her throat. I walked to where she was and handed her the cup.
She drank the entire thing down and asked for another. And then another, and then a forth cup. Finally after the fifth she let me have a drink. I raised my hand after I finished two 16 ounce cups.
"Speak." Alpha said from the floor, still in the breeding position.
"Did Domina, tell you if there is a bathroom down here?"
"Yes. She showed me where it is. But we aren't allowed to use it."
"So wha..." I began.
"If we have to piss, you use the wash sink, I use the cup to gauge the clarity of my piss, if good, I use you., Goddess has me drinking a ton of water, to flush out the poisons, that way you can be a proper piss pot. By the way, I have a feeling you will only be drinking from our bladders, so you may want to drink more cold stuff." She paused. "Oh and we are not allowed to shit till she gets home. We're both fucked on that one."
I sat on the floor near Alpha. After a time she had me clean the excess cum from her cunt and sat in front of me. We sat quietly, naked on the floor for a while. Then she just exploded verbally.
"My last Master told me about Karen...er I mean Goddess. She believes in Black superiority." Alpha reached into a cabinet that sat under the stairs as she spoke. She came back with a 12 pack of warm beer, a pack of cigarettes and an ashtray. She cracked two beers and handed me one. Then lit two smokes and handed me one. She placed the ashtray between us.
"It's a good bet that we will be serving black people exclusively. You ever been fucked in your boy cunt?" She asked. I shook my head "no", slowly. She nodded and took a small sip of beer.
"Guaranteed that next party she has, we will be the main course. You are going to be wrecked. Master told me she used to call over the dudes with huge dicks to fuck her in front of the husband. Then they took turns on the husband." She took a draw off the cig.
"Goddess said that until I come up prego, I only have to suck the cocks of, and eat the superior black cum from the men, and then dine on a buffet of black honey pots." She seemed distant from the words she spoke. She gazed at the light bulb. Then she shook her head violently.
"She asked you to put a baby in her right?" Alpha asked.
"Yes Alpha!"
"Don't buy it. She is already pregnant from her black fiancee. He has no idea what he is walking into, well, according to my old Master." She took a long swig of the cheap beer. "Then again, some Masters say she just used him for his seed...Guess we will have a cock view seat!" Alpha said and attempted a smile.
"What was your name before you were enslaved?" Alpha asked, taking a hard left turn to change the subject.
"William, but most called me Billy." I answered.
"Well Billy, we are paying reparations. We are slaves to the African-American race. Be prepared for constant pain. At least until you can find your slave space, where everything seems to drift away." She said and then pointed at the red plastic cup.
I grabbed it and turned on the faucet of the wash sink.
"No, I need to piss, and need to see if it is safe for you to drink." She said. I handed her the cup, and she placed it under her vagina. She pissed till it was half full, and then stopped. She pulled the cup to her nose, smelled it, looked at the liquid then tasted it.
"Looks like we are good to go!" She handed me the cup. "Drink it all, then lay down."
She may have been satisfied with the smell and taste, but I thought it still very piss like. I held my breath and chugged the warm liquid. When I was finished I lay on my back.
Alpha sat on my face with my mouth wide open and began to water her subordinate. I swallowed, as fast as I could. There was no time to taste anything. It was, swallow or drown.
I licked Alpha's honey hole clean, then felt a heavy belch rising. I silently let go of the trapped air, now tasting Alpha's piss. It was not that bad. A little sweet even. Alpha stayed where she was and let me please her.
I had learned quite a bit that morning, Alpha seemed to be a good teacher. As I nosed her clit, and tongued her deep, I felt her start to shudder. She came once again.
She let me wash my face, and handed me another beer. We also smoked again. I raised my hand.
"Yeah?"
"Why are we allowed to drink and smoke?" I asked. Alpha thought for a minute, then said:
"I think she means for us to become alcoholics. People will do almost anything when they are drunk. Also, having us addicted, will make it easier for her to control us. Most slave owners in the sex trade use heroin. Be thankful our owner is a fan of water sports, we get beer." She smiled.
I raised my hand again.
"Just speak freely, we are alone. Standing order, if we are alone you can just talk! Okay?"
"What was your name?"
"Johanna."
"Do you have to drink her piss?"
"Most likely, haven't yet. If she is as fucked up as I have heard she is, she will piss into me, and then I piss into you." She lowered head looking at the can she held in her hand.
"Human Centipede". I said flatly. "The one in the back died first."
"But that was due to infection." She claimed.
"How can a body fight infection with what was happening?" I asked.
"You like that movie?!" Her voice climbed a few notes.
"Yeah I did. It was original, it was horrifying. Now I am going to live it."
"It's clear piss, not...ugh!" She took a long draw of warm beer to wash the imaginary taste from her mouth. "Com'on, fuck me, I need you to get me prego ASAP." She set her beer down and put out the smoke. She got onto all fours then lowered her arms and head.
I had no issue with this part of my slavery at all.
By the time Domina arrived home we were pretty drunk and had talked all day. We both needed to shit pretty badly, but had followed orders. Talking kept us from focusing on our plight. Johanna and I had become friends of sorts in just that one day.
As soon as we heard the basement door unlock, we both went into "present" stance. On our knees with legs spread 90 degrees, sitting on our ankles, heads up, eyes down, and hands laying palm up on our knees.
Her heavy footfalls told us she was still wearing her heels. As she turned to face us I stopped breathing. I was thinking of everything Johanna had told me over the day. I hoped some of it was rumor.
