The Blackening

Wow! This started as a project for me to write a little longer story, but turned into a story that was double the length of any previous stories I have done. So if you don't like very long stories this might not be for you. On the other hand, I think a lady should be allowed at least one longer story in her life right?

Comments, suggestions etc. are as always welcomed.

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It was another usual day for 35 year old Hanna as she came home from her boring job as an administrator at a nearby school. Not that boring was something uncommon for Hanna. In fact, boring was probably how you could describe her whole life.

She had met a guy called John when she was 16 and despite using protection she found herself pregnant shortly after. Now, to John's defense he stayed and helped her when she decided to keep the child and had stayed by her and their daughter Chrissy's side all the time until Chrissy had moved out. It was however a relationship of convenience rather than love and shortly after her daughter had moved out the relationship ended.

She harbored no hard feelings for John and he had been a good dad. Now however she was left with an empty house and nothing to fill her evenings with. Her friends growing up had just got their own kids and were busy taking care of them, while she now was as free as they were when they were out partying and she was taking care of a young kid.

Not knowing what to do she did what she usually did and started to look at Reddit for fun topics. She had gotten some fun hobbies and new interests from time to time, but nothing that really stuck except from miniature painting that she still did a couple of hours each week.

Whenever she was bored she always tried out new Reddit-topics and looked at them until she got bored and changed it. On a night like this she could go through at least ten topics before quitting, unless she found something that caught her interest.

Choosing a random topic she got a topic that seemed a little strange called "blackening". Having no idea she was a bit confused about the NSFW tag but continued anyway since she had promised herself to always check out new things. When the page opened up her eyes almost popped out of their eye sockets as she saw the pictures that were shown.

Hanna was no prude, and she and John had had a satisfactory sex life. But that was the best description, satisfactory, and not the mind breaking sex the women in these pictures seemed to have. As she dived deeper and deeper into the subreddit she suddenly realised that she had a finger pressing on her vagina above her pants. No...not vagina...her cunt she thought. These women did not use the word vagina and neither should she.

Reluctantly she stopped looking for a while and undressed. Although done in less than two minutes it felt too long. When nude she quickly got her phone and continued to scroll down. Soon her left hand was pressing on her clit as she continued to look at the pictures, videos and read the stories. After a while her phone warned that the battery was soon empty, and she realized she had spent four hours looking at her phone. She hadn't cummed yet and was by now desperately horny.

Sitting on the sofa she concentrated on her pleasure and fantasized about black men with big cocks.

"Fuuckk meeee....yesss...cum deep in me..." she mumbled as got closer and closer.

"Breeeeeeed meeeeeee!!!" she finally shouted as she came hard.

Laying on the sofa breathing heavily she thought about what she had seen and read during the evening. Hanna realized that this was not something that she could just leave behind her and look at something else, but instead it was something to explore more and not only at Reddit.

A little calmer after the orgasm she dressed in a robe and logged in on her computer instead, googling on the subject and finding lots of websites to explore. As the clock became late she remembered she hadn't even had dinner and it had been time to go to bed a long time ago.

In bed she had problems sleeping as she continued to think about having sex with a black man. She could feel her pussy...no...cunt...getting wet again and couldn't stop herself from pleasuring herself again. Finally, as she came again she could fall asleep.

The next day at work it was hard to concentrate and when possible she took a sneak peak at Reddit, making sure not to use the school WiFi. Finally the clock passed four and she could get home. She undressed completely and went to her computer.

There she searched for a page someone at Reddit had recommended called blackening.com. It was a page for women that wanted to get in contact with black men, or who wanted to discuss being blacked with other women. Curious, she created a user and wrote a little about herself.

"White woman with red hair and green eyes living in the Capital region. Mother of one child that has moved out and I am single. I have a curvy body and C cups.

I just discovered about blackening and am curious to find out more."

After her user had been created she started to browse on the page, being fascinated about everything that she saw. Soon her inbox dinged as she got messages. Most were about her showing nudes which she didn't feel comfortable doing yet.

"Yet? Why did I think 'yet' when it should have been never?"

Having made some female friends that helped her with getting into the page she decided that it was enough for the day as she had a big presentation at a meeting the next day. She however has a hard time leaving as she wanted to see a little more, and a little more. Finally she was able to leave her computer and go to bed, but just like the night before she masturbated herself to sleep thinking about black men.

Despite not having slept that well her work day went well, and she did a good presentation to her colleagues. The only distracting thing was Andrew, the only black teacher at the meeting. She had had very little to do with him before, but now it was like he knew her secret new interests. At least that's what it felt like. In reality Andrew probably just wanted to listen to what she had said about their new system for communicating with the parents. His smile however had made her stutter on a number of occasions, and during her lunch break she had for the first time masturbated at her office fantasizing about black men.

As she got home she quickly went to her computer and logged in to blackening.com. Not surprised there were some messages there, some from her new female contacts and some from black men wanting pictures. One message however stood out from a user called "Donny". No numbers or anything else after the name meaning he must have been the first user to claim that name.

"Hi Hanna2876!

I see you are a new user here and want to know more about being blacked. My suspicion is that you'll get many messages, but few of them will be of any use for you.

I, on the other hand, like to take interest in new females and make them slowly but steadily get into this new way of life. Your boundaries will be respected and I will only push your boundaries and never break them. Breaking them is your assignment.

On the other side I only bother to train females I do find worthy of my time, so depending on how you respond and how you act I may choose to withdraw. You will probably find many females on this site that have heard of me, and you might even find someone I have trained.

Although I have no problems writing, I prefer talking to my females, so I soon want to move onto video calls. No camera is needed to start with but in the end I expect to see you. Later, if we want to see each other live I also live in the Capital region.

If you are interested you have two days to respond, otherwise I will see you as a lost cause.

Kind regards

Donny "

After reading it she was intrigued by who this user was. He seemed just like what she wanted, since she wanted to be helped into being truly blacked and not only having sex with a black guy. She was however a bit careful getting her hopes up as she wasn't a blue eyed young girl. Therefore she sent messages to the female contacts she had, before temporarily leaving her computer.

When she got back to her computer two hours later she had some replies, most girls hadn't heard about him, but two said they had heard about him and that he was true to his words. The standout message was however from MaryShingles63 that said that Hanna was extremely lucky to get a message from him.

"You lucky girl! Donny is a legend and he has trained a couple of my close friends here in becoming their true nature. He doesn't contact just anybody so he must be seeing something about you that he likes. You can't let the chance go wasted baby, contact him ASAP!"

Hanna decided to write a message to Donny but was unsure what to write. After having discarded a couple of messages she finally had a message she was somewhat pleased with.

"Hi Sir.

Yes, I would be interested in being trained into this lifestyle. I however have no experience and I can't do anything that could be harmful to my job or family. This might disqualify me from being trained by you but I do truly want to be a good white girl for you Sir.

Hanna"

As she sent the message she felt a big nervous clump form in her stomach. What if he didn't answer? And what if he DID answer? Too distracted to even masturbate she lay on her bed. Finally, way later than she should be up she went to her computer to see if she had gotten any message from Donny. Happily she could see a message from him! Ignoring all the other messages she opened it.

"Hi Hanna!

Good that you have the manner to call superior men Sir. As I said I prefer new girls, they are fun to train. Since you answered I guess you have heard something about me. With your age I understand you are no newbie when it comes to relationships and that you do have an outside life to protect. For now I will make sure to keep your activities private until you beg me to make you a public black slut.

If interested click on this meet-link tomorrow at 19.00. You choose if you are using cam this time or not. Later that will not be up to you.

Donny"

Her pussy was flooded by the time she had reread the message for the third time. Quickly she went to bed imagining Donny using her body. Screaming she came and too tired to get up from her bed she went to sleep without cleaning up.

Next day time passed by so slowly she almost felt it was unreal. All her thoughts were about tonight. Even though she had never seen or even heard Donny's voice, his way of writing had put a spell on her. She had been determined not to use the camera, but she also wanted to impress Donny. She knew she would be showing her body to him in the end so what harm would it do to do it right away?

In the end she decided to be dressed but have the camera on as she got ready for the meet. Her camera showed her breasts and stomach dressed in a dark blue dress, but not her face. At exactly 19.00 she was in the meet and could see that she was not alone since a dark square indicated that Donny was in there too. She had hoped to see him, but she still was determined to not sound too disappointed.

"Hi there Hanna. Good to see that you choose to use the camera, meaning you passed the first test." Donny said with a deep but soothing sound.

"Thank you Sir, but I thought the camera was optional?"

"It is...but it's also a good test to see the willingness of a girl to be trained."

"I understand Sir...so what do you want of me?"

"Hmmnnn... it's an understandable question that demands a long answer. I have been training white females like you for a long time and I have constructed a long list of tests to see how willing a girl is to be trained and to make her go further than she thought possible. If you do all the challenges you will truly be a blacked white woman, who will be totally focused on the pleasure of black men. Of course you can stop whenever you like with no hard feelings and few females go on to the end. But those that do say that they have never felt more fulfilled.

I will also tell you what this is not gonna be. I have no interest in a white woman as a girlfriend or wife. My romantic side is with my wife, and before you think too much about that she knows what I do and likes it. She on the other side likes to take white males that think they are alpha, and turn them into male slaves for black women's usage. So you'll never be that for me, but I can help you find a suitable man if you want that in the end.

Are you with me so far?"

"Yes Sir!" Hanna said.

"Now, the other big question to be answered is, what do you want?"

Hanna was not sure what to say as she thought about what she really wanted. After a couple of seconds she finally spoke up.

"Sir... this is confusing cause I never knew I had these feelings...but the thought of submitting to a man...a black man...has made me feel more alive than in a long time Sir."

"Hmmmm...you say you're single but have a daughter. Tell me about this."

Hanna told Donny about her life story not hiding anything from the man she hadn't even seen yet.

"So this man John, is he a good guy or do you resent him?"

"I don't resent him. He stood by my side when few thought he would. But he never made me feel like a real woman but more like a business partner."

"Good, cause some women come to me after a bitter divorce and want to get back on their exes in some fucked up way. Never ends well if you know what I mean.

You on the other side seem to be like something that needs to be hatched out of her cocoon. And if you follow my lead you will be seeing things you never thought possible."

"Thank you Sir for believing in me...I do want to make this work."

"And if I didn't believe that you could be something special I wouldn't bother. There are so many white sluts wanting my attention that I don't have time with anyone not special. Now, are you ready for your first assignment?"

Hanna was pleased that Donny found her worthy, but she was also a little worried he would lose interest in her if she didn't please him. She quickly nodded to his question before realizing he couldn't see it.

"Yes Sir!" she said as she realized it.

"Good, this is a two part mission. The first part is to write something on your body about being black owned. It shouldn't be visible and you need to have it on you as you go to work tomorrow. The second part is to go to a store that I'll send an address to and buy a black dildo. Size and so doesn't matter but it needs to be black. Understood?"

"Yes sir, I'll do it!" Hanna quickly replied.

"Good, then I think we are done for the night."

"But..."

"But what Hanna?"

"I thought you would want me to get nude or something!"

"Ohhhh....my sweet summer child. The day you get nude is the day you beg me to allow you to show your body for me, and not tonight. I'll see you in two days on Saturday at 15.00 and I expect you to have the dildo then. Works for you?"

"Yes Sir, I'll make it work."

"Good slut, good night!"

"Good night Sir" Hanna said as she disconnected.

Not knowing what to do now she felt strangely satisfied and at rest knowing her first meeting had gone well. The fact that she had started as Hanna and ended as "slut" was not lost on her, but with Sir she didn't mind being slut. And the fact she was determined to buy that dildo immediately and looked up the address Sir had written was also not lost on her.

As for what and where to write? By now she was somewhat of an expert on words that could be written on women after looking at so many pictures. Hanna thought for a while but a favorite quickly crystallized. She took a black permanent marker and carefully wrote "Black owned white slut" above her red pussy hair.

This night she didn't bring herself to orgasm as she wanted her next orgasm to be brought on by her black dildo. Or maybe she should wait until she had talked with Sir again?

Directly after her work day was over she drove to the address she had been given by Donny. It was close to the highway and luckily a long way from her work place. As she parked she only saw a few other cars nearby. Trying to look nonchalant she walked into the store. She had never been in a store like this, and it took a little time for her to grasp everything she saw. Two people worked there, an older black guy in simple but proper clothes and a younger white girl that dressed like a goth and had black hair with purple bangs. They both looked up at her when she entered and the goth looking girl walked to her.

"Hi, I am Alexa. Do you need any help?" the store clerk said as she saw that Hanna looked a little lost.

"Mnnn...well I am looking for a dildo..." Hanna stuttered out.

"Well, here you are spoiled for choice! Any special preferences or demands?"

"Well... I guess I want it to be black."

"Ohh...wanting to explore that. I know that feeling..." she said with a raised eyebrow.

"As for black dildos we got all kinds of sizes. Are you looking for a more normal size or a bigger size?" Alexa continued when she saw Hanna's cheeks turn red.

"Normal size I guess...or a little bigger!"

"Well,bigger seems to be normal size when it comes to black men in my experience, but I understand what you mean." Alexa said as she took Hannah to a wall with dildos of all sizes and colors.

"This is a big seller, 8 inches is a good start size for someone looking for a little bigger than normal." Alexa said as she took down one of the dildos from a shelf.

"Hummm...it looks a little big to be honest."

"It takes a little work to get used to but trust me when I say that you will soon make it work without trouble."

"You have one?"

"Yes, but I have upgraded to better since then."

"Ohhhhh..."

"New to it?"

Hanna nodded as she held the plastic wrapped dildo.

"Ever been with a real yet?"

"No, not yet."

"Then this is a good thing to prepare you without scaring you. And I'll let you have some lube for free."

"Thanks!"

"We sister's need to look after each other..." she said with a smile as she lowered her jeans a little. A big queen of spades tattoo was clearly visible above her shaved cunt. Under the QoS there was a text that said "Tom's bitch".

As she paid for the dildo she understood who Tom was when he held his hand on Alexa's ass while she took care of my business. He didn't do it in an overly sexual way, more like a statement of ownership.

With a discreet brown bag in the car Hanna stopped for some other errands before reaching home. She had grabbed some food and quickly ate it as she kept looking at the brown bag.

Finally with a glass of wine or two in the system she got the dildo ready for the first test run. She had been debating about whether she should wait or not for Saturday, but she reasoned that it might be a good idea to test before showing it to Sir in case she had problems using it. It was totally not that her cunt was screaming to be filled with it, and that it had been so since she bought it.

Getting all nude and with the text of "Black owned white slut" still clearly visible to her she started to play with the dildo. At first she just held it before deciding it was something to be worshiped. On all four on her bed she started to gag on it and licking all over it like it was a real black man's cock. After slobbering on it for ten minutes she decided it was time to push it into her cunt. She got the lube but found out that she didn't need it when she combined the saliva covered dildo with her drenched cunt. Laying in her back she pushed the tip of the dildo in.

"Oh myyyyy gooooood!" she moaned as the dildo made its way into her pussy. Never been filled with something as big and wide it took some time until it was fully in. As it bottomed out into her hole she started working it in and out, slowly but steadily increasing the pace.