The Black Maid

Note to readers:

[This story is a purely fictional work. The events and actions of characters in this story do not reflect my own beliefs or opinions. Consent is essential for real life sex. This story features non-consensual sex acts. If that's not for you, skip this one. Enjoy!]

I just moved to a city in Sub Saharan Africa for a job in a Western company doing development aid, me an average looking 170 cm woke and white "good guy". I wasn't expecting it but received the whole expat package, meaning a 150 sqm house, a huge SUV, a chauffeur, et more importantly a maid to clean my house, all paid by the company. The maid was a local (understand black) girl called Nadia about my age, 25 years old. She was very pretty. Her hair was braided tightly, she had generously sized boobs and seemed in great condition.

The first time I met her was at the office while I was sitting in front of my boss. It was awkward. We realized that we were the same age and that she was going to work for me. My boss saw the awkwardness and told me not to use the informal tutoiement (informal way of addressing someone in French) and not be friends. But I didn't know anyone and was already thinking maybe we could hang out with each other? I was lusting over her.

I met her as agreed the next day at 7:30 am at my place, before going to work, to discuss which tasks she was going to do in the house. The conversation was stilted and very short. I had to leave to go to work anyways, my excels couldn't wait. Only when I got to the office I realized that I had left a pile of 165€ that I had forgotten to exchange at the airport on arrival. It was of no use in the country and so I had left it on my bedside table. I wondered if it would still be there when I got back. The pile of cash was.

It put my suspicion to rest. She came again two days later to clean the house again, on a Friday. I said briefly hello as I was going to the office. She was wearing a dress that day showing a generous amount of cleavage. When I came back home that day, a banknote of 50 and another of 20 euros were missing. 70 bucks, or 45 000 francs. A large sum of money in the country, a drop on my paycheck. Maybe that could lead to an advantageous situationship for me. Could I blackmail her into giving me a blowjob every morning? She would lose her job if I was to tell HR.

She was due to come the following Monday morning. Again she was supposed to come before I went off to work. I texted her that "viens un peu plus tôt, il faut qu'on parle d'un truc" (we have to talk, please come a little earlier this time). I'm not much of a morning person but the adrenaline was kicking. I had never blackmailed anyone before.

She came at 7. She was wearing a shorter dress this time showing both shoulders and her hair kinky hair was straightened, giving her a long wavy mane. She was not wearing a bra. I sat on a chair and left her standing, and asked:

Can you please tell me why there is 70 euros missing in my bedroom? Do you think I would not notice?

She didn't answer.

Is this a common thing for you? You know I cannot trust you now with keeping my keys. I liked you before.

She stayed mute.

You're gonna have to give them back to me otherwise I'll tell HR and you'll lose your job.

She started crying. She said she didn't have the money anymore and needed the job desperately to pay her rent. I told her maybe we could find a solution and took her in my arms, still crying. She didn't seem to want to defend herself. I put my hand on her boob over her dress. She didn't react and kept crying, burrowing her head in my neck. Her nipples were hard and pointy through her dress. With my other hand I toucher her inner thighs and started climbing northwards. Her sobbing had stopped but I wasn't waiting for her to say anything. Dark me had taken control. My hand reached her panties and pulled them to the side. Her pussy was drenched. Maybe she had been lusting over my rich white cock the whole time. I started fingering her. I put one finger inside and started rubbing her G Spot. Her breath quickened. I asked if everything was ok. She didn't answer. So I kissed her full on. She parted her lips and returned the kiss. I could feel her cheeks wet from her tears.

I told her it was time to suck my dick. She went on her knees without complaining and lowered my underwear. I was rock hard. She did her best to please me, but I wanted control. I took the back of her head and started face fucking her. She made very pleasant gaggling noises. I made her stop and suck on my fingers that had been in her pussy instead. It seemed to make her really horny.

I took her over to the couch and told her to bend over and present her rear to me. I took her in her pussy without a condom, it felt amazing. She had a very sizable ass and it was my first time seeing and experiencing a black one. I held her face down in the pillow. I really didn't care about her pleasure but from the sound of it, it sounded like she was orgasming. I spanked her in encouragement. I came soon after.

After a few moments of rest I told her to lick my cum and her juices off my dick. She was here to clean the house after all. She asked me if I was going to tell HR at work today. I told her I wouldn't if she woke me up naked and wet every morning she came to clean and started her job by sucking my dick clean. We had an agreement!