Disclaimer: The following story contains themes related WMAF raceplay. If this offends you, do not read on. All content below is a fantasy.
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Yuyi woke up in a dark cell. The first thing she noticed was that her arms were chained behind her back to the wall. The second thing she realized was that she was nude. How did she get here? Where was she? She tried to remember what happened last night but only found herself confused. No matter how hard she tried she couldn't recall anything about the previous day. She started to panic. She screamed for help. But no one answered.
Instead, something shocked her. She realized she had a collar around her neck. There were two metal prongs that had delivered the shock. It hurt when they touched her skin. Yuyi gasped at the pain. Her eyes turned wide with fear. She tried to scream again, but again, she got shocked. "What the - OWWW" she started to say. That is when she realized, the shock collar was voice activated... She wasn't able to speak.
She heard a metallic groan of what sounded like a large door open. She heard footsteps walking down the hall from the left. But when a man walked by, he didn't even so much as glance at her. She only caught a glimpse of him in the dim light. She could tell he was tall, maybe 6'3" or so. He was strong, with bulky arms and a large chest. And he was White.
He proceeded to the right of her cell out of site. She heard the jingle of keys and the clanking of another cell door being opened. Then she heard him say something that caught her off guard. "Good morning, Rice Monkey" he said as if that was someone's name. "Good morning White Master. How can your chink fucktoy be of service today?" She heard a woman say in what Yuyi suspected was a slightly Japanese accent.
There were more women here? How had she not known? Then it hit her. The collar. No one can make a noise. And this woman's name was apparently "Rice Monkey"? And the "White Master" must be the man in charge.
Yuyi knew she was in trouble. Clearly she had been captured by some sick, racist pervert. But what could she do? She was in a cell, chained to the wall. Surely someone was looking for her. Her family? Her school? The police? Yes, someone would find her soon.
In the meantime, she listened as the woman down the hall was ordered to do all sorts of things to please the White man. She heard her giving him a blowjob. If you could even call it that. From the slurping, gagging, and choking noises echoing down the hall, it sounded more like the man was pounding into her throat like it was is own personal fleshlight. She heard the sound of the woman being slapped, and spanked.
Then he told her to bend over and present her ass. As he began to fuck her, Yuyi heard the woman moan and scream in what Yuyi wasn't sure was pain or pleasure. Maybe both. "Yes, White Master, fuck me hard! Use me as your own personal gook cum dumpster!" The woman yelled. "Such a slutty little yellow bitch" had been the mans response.
She heard the white man call the woman all kinds of vile racist slurs. And the woman repeated many of them. But it became clear listening that as far as the man was concerned, her name was Rice Monkey.
Yuyi wondered how long it would be until he raped her? Would he go easy on her at first? And how many other women were in this place? She tried to remember how long it took him to reach her cell after the door opened. From the amount of steps she heard, she guessed there could be 3 or 4 other cells her size between her cell and the door. And the other girl, Rice Monkey, was at least two cells down. So there could be 5 or 6 women in this hallway. But there could be many more.
