The year is 1927. Penelope is a very wealthy heiress who has just come out of mourning after her guardian died, and she has decided that she is going to embark on a period of sexual adventure. Her friend, and old private school crush, N'Dula visited, and educated her in the finer arts of bondage. Penelope is a willing submissive and exhibitionist, and has decided to travel to Natawe, N'Dula's home country, for two months to further her libidinous journey. Slavery still exists in Natawe, an archipelago off the west coast of Africa, and Penelope eagerly consented to be bonded to N'Dula for the two months of her stay.
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Penelope awoke. She was sandwiched between N'Zuru and K'Seta, who had ravished her the previous evening and kept her in their bed until morning.
She knew she had to watch her Ps and Qs with the black couple. As far as they were concerned, Penelope was simply a naked white slave girl who was provided for their pleasure. They had no idea that she was a wealthy British heiress who was enjoying two months of submission at the hands of her friend, N'Dula. If she stepped out of line while in N'Zuru's presence or failed to please, the punishments would be real, and she already had the red marks on her bottom from when she had previously failed to live up to expectations.
Being left in the hands of N'Zuru was entirely unexpected. She was left entirely at the mercy of the Master and Mistress of the house, as well as the Maids. N'Dula broke the news just as she and K'Jena were about to depart on business.
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"You're going to leave me, slaving away in my birthday suit, under the discipline of N'Zuru?" Penelope asked N'Dula. "But why can't I come with you?"
"We're going to an island called M'Bunta," replied N'Dula. "It's the only part of Natawe where they follow this quaint British idea of abolition. If we took you there, they'd remove your collar and issue papers of manumission. K'Jena and I are keen to carry on using you for the duration, and so we'll be back to play at the weekend."
"But Mistress..." began the slave girl.
"And yes, while you're here you'll be performing your duties in the buff," continued N'Dula. "Look at it as an opportunity to get used to showing off your goodies, as you're not going to be wearing clothes for some time."
Once again, intimate decisions about the nude white girl's person were being given to her as instructions, rather than being up for discussion.
"How long will I be compelled to go around bare, Mistress?"
"For as long as it gives me pleasure, my naked little heiress. N'Zuru should also teach you not to question your owners. Perhaps a few wallops with the leather strap would help you achieve some clarity regarding your current position in Natawe society?"
Penelope decided not to push the parcel any further on this particular issue.
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N'Zuru was starting to awaken. She lay there without opening her eyes, but felt the nude white slave next to her. She moved her hand down to Penelope's sex and started to finger her. As the aphrodisiac balm had been lathered around the slave girl's cunny only a couple of days before, the black domina's touch was like electricity to poor Penelope. The fire in her pussy started almost immediately, and she began to perspire profusely. The white girl was powerless to resist - it was like lighting a fuse to a stick of dynamite. There was now no way to stop the sensations arising between her thighs. In a few moments she would be wriggling and rubbing her legs together again. If this persisted, she would be begging for release, and do anything commanded of her to achieve it.
N'Zuru stopped fiddling with the nude white girl, leaving her flustered and breathing quickly. Then a few minutes later she started again. The black woman enjoyed teasing Penelope, bringing her to the boil, and then turning off the gas, as it were. This cycle was repeated over and over as the bare skinned white girl's head became more addled, focusing only on achieving orgasm by whatever means necessary.
N'Zuru pulled the thin sheet off of K'Seta. Penelope could see his morning erection as he started to awaken.
"We still have our little toy here to play with," said N'Zuru to her husband. "Is there anything you'd like to use her for?"
K'Seta opened his eyes and saw the look of yearning in Penelope's face, as she sweated and fidgeted.
He pulled the slave girl's face down to his cock and pushed her face onto his member. He held her hair and pushed her head up and down. N'Zuru continued to tease Penelope. K'Seta closed his eyes and listened to the loud slurping sounds until he fired his first fusillade of the day into Penelope's mouth.
"Good girl," said N'Zuru. "Now you can provide the same service to the lady of the house."
Penelope moved around and started to use her mouth on the ebony domina's cunny.
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After satisfying the black couple, Penelope received a harsh slap on the backside from the Mistress and was ordered to report to the Maid to be assigned her chores.
She walked to the window and stretched her nude body, showing it off to the world. Once again, she was sent off without being allowed to orgasm, but was close to boiling over after all the fingering that N'Zuru had applied. She was going to be flustered until an opportunity arose. Perhaps she might be able to rut with one of the nude black slave girls she was to work with, when nobody was looking? They were all kept dosed with the aphrodisiac, and took any opportunity to give each other release, even if they were only unobserved for a few minutes.
Penelope realised she was turning into the most libidinous tart, but the aphrodisiac concoction that the slave girls were dosed with took away any shred of modesty that she had remaining. For the last two weeks her body had been plundered continuously while she slaved at N'Zuru's villa, which was the most exciting sexual experience for her so far.
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The enslaved nude heiress lined up with all the other bare skinned slaves and awaited her orders. This was the part of the day when she felt completely owned. Lined up naked, while all the free staff, as well as the Masters and Mistresses, walked around in their finery.
The exhibitionism, as well as the teasing of her sex by N'Zuru, was addling Penelope's thoughts again. The fire between her legs was not given an opportunity to abate.
"White girl going for walk into town!" barked the head Maid.
Oh gosh, thought Penelope. Marched through the market square in just her skin for the second time. Her arousal was making her nipples erect, which would add to her embarrassment. She blushed head to toe, and began to perspire.
The chain was affixed to her collar, the Maid tugged, and off she trotted through the gates of the villa.
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They arrived at the market square. All eyes were again on the naked Penelope. The forced exposure of her person just amplified her need for release.
"Someone be here to collect white slave," said the Maid, as she attached Penelope's leash to one of the wooden posts sticking out of the ground. "You be loaned to her for three days. She even stricter than Mistress N'Zuru, so make sure best behaviour."
The Maid walked off, smiling and waving to the naked white slave girl. Penelope waved back, not knowing what was to happen next.
She was exposed and vulnerable. Her libido was getting the best of her, and she stood with her hands at her sides, desperate for somebody to help her achieve release. Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain as somebody walloped her bottom, and she yelped.
As she turned, she recognised Lady Cecilia Bibury, who was holding a wooden paddle. This particular instrument hurt a good deal more than the strap. Penelope rubbed her bottom to stop the stinging.
"That's what you'll get if you've done nothing wrong," laughed Lady Bibury. "Just think what will happen to you if you misbehave!"
"Thank you for correcting me, Mistress," said the naked white girl.
Cecilia put her hand to the white girl's cunny and started to finger her.
"You gave a wonderful performance the last time I saw you," said the free white lady. Penelope thought back to when she was tethered and forced to masturbate in front of Cecilia as well as all of the Masters and Mistresses when they were in the barn. "And you're as wet as Lake Windermere down there!"
Penelope was becoming more aroused as Cecilia played with her sex, and she was now fit to burst. The fingering stopped abruptly. Cecilia then detached Penelope's leash from the post and tugged, urging her to follow. As she walked off, Penelope trotted on after her like a leashed pet.
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Lady Cecilia's town house was in the colonial style. Three floors, with a balcony at each level.
