Erica had been brought up to believe she was near perfect. Although she considered her breasts a little small, she just loved the rest of her diminutive body, particularly her shapely legs, slim body and her very sexy face and eyes, she was somewhat narcissistic. As the leader of the cheer squad, the boys at school grovelled over her and she considered school a place of social interaction rather than a place of learning. For most of her life, she had thought life could not get any better; her family were rich, influential, white, racists and she was, not surprisingly, a spoilt brat.
However, over the last few months, since her eighteenth birthday, her life had seemed to take a turn for the worst. The matriarch of the family, her maternal Grandmother and mentor had died leaving her wealth to her mother, but an aunt, she never knew she had was contesting the will. Erica had been shocked to discover that her mother was supporting her aunt's claim, giving away her inheritance, she argued. Moreover, after the departure of her brother for university she had a couple of brief liaisons with boys and realised that she much preferred girls. To compound her problems a teacher, Miss Judy Hargraves, had caught her cheating in her mid term examinations.
Erica was confident that her mother could hide the whole affair before her father returned. After all, her family were white and privileged while Judy Hargraves was a black teacher, aged in her early twenties and, Erica assumed, struggling to make enough money to cover her living expenses.
Her mother and Erica had decided to meet with Miss Hargraves and then go on to her Aunt's house where they would spend at least the weekend. On the journey, Erica was silent, lost in her own secret thoughts. Erica was thinking about Miss Judy Hargraves. She was not surprised by her thoughts: Erica, having been brought up in an upper class, whites only suburb, considered Negresses exotic, forbidden fruit and Judy Hargraves was a most attractive Negress. For months, Erica had revelled in her thoughts of dominating the teacher, watching her beg to suck her cunt and Erica's cunt inevitably started to moisten.
Erica's favourite fantasy was Judy Hargraves knelt between her legs, begging, licking and tonguing her cunt; she could almost see her teacher's face, Erica's cunt juice dripping from her mouth and chin. Erica would explode, her cunt would squirt into her teacher's face, and she would fall back imagining the ecstasy. Erica was convinced that she must dominate her teacher, Judy, and thought, "Well, if that is what I want, then that is what will happen!"
As her mother, Clair, pulled the car into the driveway, Erica had a momentary panic surely, this mansion could not be where her teacher lived! She must be the daughter of a servant or something. Still panicking slightly, Erica knocked on the door and it opened. A white girl, not much older than Erica, stepped out and stood before her and Erica asked, "Does Judy Hargraves live here, she is black, you know a nigger?"
Almost instantly, a tall muscular Negro man charged out of the open door. The man grabbed Erica around the waist; he turned her upside down and holding her under one arm, he ripped her tights and panties away from her arse. Erica did not have time to react; the man fell onto one knee, dropping Erica across the other, and began to spank her naked arse hard. Erica screamed in pain, totally humiliated. Although she struggled, kicked her legs and beat her head from side to side, she could not escape.
The man must have struck her a dozen times, when a tall white woman appeared at the door and yelled, "Collin, what are you doing to your cousin?" As her mother Clair looked at her daughter's reddening arse, she said to the woman, "He is doing what I should have done ten years ago, when she first started being a bitch! Hi, Sis, it has been a long time". The two women hugged each other and kissed before disappearing into the house.
Erica stared disbelievingly at the door after her mother and aunt, however, Erica suddenly realised that, as she thrashed her head from side to side, her chin was repeatedly striking the man's growing penis. It was enormous. As the spanking finally ended, it was impossible to conceal the two participants were both sexually stimulated. As the man stood up, Erica rolled on to the veranda lying motionless, too humiliated to move.
The man, his prick straining in his shorts, walked towards Erica, who stared at the enormous bulge. As she stared at his prick, he took it out from his shorts, dangling it in front of Erica's face and asked, "Is this the first black prick you've seen?" Erica nodded and the man laughed and said, "Well, what do you think".
"It's big." Erica said stupidly still gawking at the penis.
Collin laughed, turned, and disappeared into the house.
Erica thinking she was alone, slowly reached down to pull her panties and tights up, but a woman approached her, her heels clicking ominously on the floor as she walked. She stopped close to her Erica's head. Erica looked at the woman's high-heeled shoes and slowly turned her head following the woman's legs up to her crutch. Erica could not help herself, the woman's legs were magical, and she gasped as she looked up her shirt, past the lace-topped stockings to her brief panties. Erica thought how beautiful her legs were; as she dragged her eyes away and followed the woman's perfect body towards her face. The sun appeared to be directly behind the woman's head and Erica could only make out her silhouette, but when she spoke, Erica knew exactly whom she was!
The woman asked, "Well cousin, why did you not ride Collin's prick?"
Erica looked aghast but said, "It wouldn't fit, my mouth is not even big enough, let alone my." She stopped.
Miss Judy Hargraves, her cousin and teacher, laughed and asked, "Are you a pussy or cunt girl?"
Erica said nothing, she was deeply embarrassed her cunt was saturated and Judy Hargraves knew it. Erica quickly pulled her panties up, but her tights were torn and she had no option but to take then off. Judy watched her every move and when Erica finally got to her knees, Judy said, "Follow me, Cousin". It was not a request it was an order and Erica felt she had no choice.
Erica followed her teacher into what appeared to be a small classroom. She was immediately told to sit at the front desk. As Erica sat, she thought she could be at school, the teacher, the subject of all her sexual fantasies, standing before her.
"Now, cross your legs" Judy ordered.
Erica crossed her legs and was immediately ordered to uncross them. She did as she was told.
Judy smiled and said, "We will try that again, you obviously did not do it right. Your skirt did not rise up your legs!"
Erica's face turned red, both teacher and student knew that Erica always sat at the front of the class and often crossed and uncrossed her legs when she knew Judy was looking and surreptitiously pulled her skirt further and further up her legs.
"Do it again!" Judy ordered.
Erica looked down at the desk and first crossed then uncrossed her legs; her skirt crept up her leg slightly.
Judy sighed and said, "We can't seem to get this right, you are always looking into my eyes, smiling when you do this. Again!"
Erica looked at her teacher, smiled unconvincingly, crossed, and uncrossed her legs moving her skirt further up her leg.
Judy sighed again and said, "I suppose that will have to do. Now play with your tits, just as you do in my class.
