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Chapter 14 - The Ride Back
The sound of crunching gravel was heard and the van arrived, kicking up a small cloud of dust. The front door opened and Steve the driver stepped out and went around the back. Pausing briefly to survey the negro slave girls waiting naked in chains on the bench, he let himself in the back and closed the door after him.
Shanika and the others remained on the bench watching. They knew it would be a little while before Steve had the new arrivals in chains and collected his gratuity. Five minutes later the door opened and he led his captive cargo blinking into the bright daylight.
The lead girl had long straightened hair that reached her shoulders. She was quite shapely with dark skin and small breasts. She appeared to be in her mid twenties.
Behind her was another pretty slave girl but somewhat older. She had a medium complexion and slightly smaller than average, slightly saggy breasts. She sported nicely styled hair. Cute, thought Shanika, but it would be gone soon enough.
Third in line was another light skinned negress with hair that would have just reached her collar and she been wearing any clothes. She was a big girl with big floppy tits and a nice wide booty.
The last in the line may have been a returning slave judging by her short curly hair. Closer in age to the first girl, she was pretty and petite and held her head high even though she was naked except for her shiny steel collar.
Yolanda led her charges to the van to exchange them with the driver's so they could be returned to where they came from.
Shanika could tell that the lead girl was also Steve's favorite, judging by the semen in her hair and on her face which was still dripping down onto one of her breasts. Well, she thought, that girl won't have a problem washing her hair once she gets her head clipped bald in the slave barn.
Steve the driver admired the view of the four naked black slave girls being led in chains towards him, having already lost some of his interest in the ones he'd just delivered. Their wrists and ankles manacled, they shuffled along, their bare feet kicking up the dust. His dick stirring at the sight in spite of having just used one of the new arrivals mouths for his pleasure. He was already trying to decide which one of his next passengers he'd be using as a reward for his services.
"You'll be taken back to where you were picked up now," Yolanda addressed the departing slave girls. "Your clothing will be returned to you when you arrive. All of you are welcome to return here as slaves if you so desire. You each have the number to call."
Yolanda looked at each negress in turn before handing Shanika's chain to the driver and accepting the long haired black girl's from him in return.
"I felt this nigger's teeth and I had to slap her," he told her. "Make sure to scrub her real good."
"Yes, sir, Massa Steve," she replied, eyeing the cum faced negro as the driver grinned, looking on. "I'll see she gets proper treatment." The colored girl under discussion hung her head.
At that Yolanda jerked on her chain and led the new negro slaves to the barn. After watching them shuffle away, the sound of their jangling shackles fading, Steve opened the door to the van. He led the departing slave girls inside and removed their chains.
"Let's see," he said, surveying the female negro flesh available to him. He looked at Darla. "On your knees, girl," he said to the black teenager. "I think I'll have you suck my dick now."
Darla looked at her mother as she sank to her knees before the driver. He unzipped his jeans and let them drop around his ankles. The young colored girl reached her hands out and fondled the white man's cock, still wet from the servicing he got from the long haired negress he'd just dropped off. Looking up into his face she leaned forward and took his dick into her mouth as far as she could and started sucking on it.
The other women sat on the benches and tried not to watch as the teen's mouth was used by the driver. In spite of this, the young black girl was very embarrassed to be performing the humiliating act in front of her fellow slaves, including her own mother.
"You gotta sweet mouth, girl," he complimented her. "You niggers all know how to suck dick good. Natural cocksuckers, that's what you are." Each of the women were shamed by this comment. Darla continued to slurp on Steve's shaft.
He turned towards Maya. "You this nigger's momma, right?" he asked as her daughter kneeled before him with his cock in her mouth.
"Yes, suh," the older black woman answered. "She my c***d."
"This black cocksucker here?" he leered at her. "This nigger who's suckin' my white dick?" Darla continued to service him, moving her head back and forth on his cock.
"Yes, suh," she said, looking away from him.
"You teach her to suck white man's cock this way?" he asked.
"No, suh," replied Maya.
"Well, she's a natural," he mused, taunting the humiliated mother. "Think I should make her swallow? Or just shoot off in her pretty face?"
"I dunno, suh," she said, her face burning. "You do what you want."
"I am." he said with an edge to his voice. "I'm fuckin' your k**'s face." The driver started actively shoving his cock in and out of the black teenager's mouth causing her to gag and sputter..
"You wanna give her a break?" he asked, breathing harder, "Get on your knees over here. You can take over for a while."
Maya knelt beside her daughter and looked up at Steve. The white man took his cock out of Darla's mouth and started slapping her with it, leaving saliva and pre cum on her cheeks. He turned slightly towards the mother, his dick right in her face. She looked up at him and opened her thick lips, offering him her mouth to use. He shoved it in and started fucking her face with the same vigor he used on her daughter.
Darla continued to cough, a thick strand of spittle drooling from her lower lip, across her chin, and down onto her small adolescent looking breasts. She looked to one side to see the sight of her mother's face with the white man's cock in it less than a foot away. She could hear the slurping sounds from her as Steve's cock went in and out. The force of his thrusts caused the older colored woman's breasts to shake.
"Look at me," he commanded the two kneeling black women.
They both looked up in into his eyes. Darla drooling onto her chest, Maya with Steve's cock in her mouth.
"Here you go, niggers," he said, gasping. He pulled his cock out of Maya's mouth and ejaculated in her face. A big shot of semen hit her just below one eye and the second right on the bridge of her broad African nose. He turned to her daughter, milking the cum out of his cock all over her upturned face.
"Kiss her," he croaked. "Do it!" he growled when they hesitated. Maya turned to her daughter and kissed her on her cum covered cheek. A long string of semen stretched back to her lips as she leaned back afterwards.
"On the lips, nigger!" he demanded as he milked the last of his sperm onto the young black teenager's mouth. The two women faced each other. Darla leaned forward and kissed her mother with her semen coated lips. The older negress returned her daughters kiss and then kissed her again. She looked up at the white driver to see if he was satisfied with the humiliating display.
Drained, he reached for his pants and pulled them up. "You niggers still have a lot to learn. When I say do something, you bitches better do it and fast. I'd slap your fuckin' faces if they wasn't covered in my spunk."
They hung there heads at his rebuke and didn't look up again until they heard him shut the back door after exiting the van. Maya and Darla returned to their seats. With no cloth of any kind in the cargo area and fearful of his reaction if they used the curtain, both slave girls wiped his semen off their faces with their hands.
The heard the motor start and felt the van begin to move. They all sat without speaking for several minutes.
"Are you ok, baby?" Maya finally broke the silence.
Darla nodded without looking at her.
Shanika looked at Yvonne to try to read her reaction to what they'd witnessed. Shanika felt shame at sitting passively while the mother and daughter were violated just a few feet away from her. What shamed her even more was the fact she could feel the display had left her wet and aroused. She immediately turned her eyes away when Yvonne looked her way.
"That white boy's one horny motherfucker," observed Yvonne. "He is just nasty."
"It wasn't so bad," said Darla. "And it wasn't the first time a massa did that to us."
"That's for sure," her mother agreed. "Each massa did it."
"That must be strange," opined Shanika, "to be doin' sex like that together, you bein' her momma and all."
"Yeah, but the white men love it big time," said Maya. "So we do it."
They felt the van turn and pick up speed. Back on the interstate again.
"The first day we didn't get bought by the same massa. I don't think the one bought Darla knew she was my c***d. He's jus' happy to have a sweet young thing for hisself. The ones bought be sho' knew, though. And when they tol' the first one, well, that man had to have me. Gave those college boys six hun'ert dollars for me when they only paid four.
"Just now wasn't the first time we had to suck a white man off together and take his spunk in our faces. The first man that bought us, that was the first thing he did. Then he lay in the bed and had us up on our knees on each side of him like we was displaying for the auction. He had us lick off each other's face. He had a hand on each of our coochies, puttin' his fingers all up in us the same time.
"Once his dick got hard again he had me on my back and fucked me while Darla rubbed her titties on him. I wanted to get him off quick so I tol' him that nigga talk those white men love so much. I say 'Oh, Massa, you like my baby girl's titties on you while you fuck her momma? Ain't she nice? You gonna fuck her next, Massa? You gonna fuck yo' nigga's baby girl? Then she be yo' nigga, too.' They don't last to long hearin' that.
"It was strange for me to see my momma that way," said Darla. "I never thought about her like that before."
"Are you gonna go back?" asked Yvonne. "It don't sound like you will."
"I don't know," answered Maya. "We might have been lucky none of our massa's beat on us or nothin'. Might not be so lucky next time."
"Well, I be a little disappointed if they didn't," smiled Yvonne. "Offerin' my body up to them to do what they want. It make me feel like such a nigga. And when they whup me I's wet after. So I keep comin' back."
"What about yo' husband?" asked Shanika. "Don't he see the marks on you?"
"I think he knows somethin's up," Yvonne replied. "He don't ask. But a couple of times I catch him lookin' at the marks and he gets all flustered. Someday I may just tell him to see what he do about it."
"So you goin' back again?" Shanika wanted to know.
Yvonne laughed. "You know I am, girl! What about you?"
"I don't know," Shanika said thoughtfully. "It gets me excited, but I know I should hate it, but I don't. I just don't know."
They traveled on in silence again. After a time the van slowed and turned. They must be off the interstate, thought Shanika. Almost back to the beginning now.
Finally they stopped and heard the back door open. Steve opened the curtain and shoved the boxes with their clothes inside across the floor with his foot.
"All right, you can put your clothes back on and go," he said. "And take your time. I could watch you niggers all day."
The colored slave girls dressed under the driver's watchful eye.
Shanika was the last dressed and when she stepped out onto the street the others were already gone. Steve climbed out after her and shut the door.
"See ya next time, girl," he told her with a wink and a leering grin. He got behind the wheel and drove away.
Shanika walked to the bus stop to wait for her ride back to her old life.
The sound of crunching gravel was heard and the van arrived, kicking up a small cloud of dust. The front door opened and Steve the driver stepped out and went around the back. Pausing briefly to survey the negro slave girls waiting naked in chains on the bench, he let himself in the back and closed the door after him.
Shanika and the others remained on the bench watching. They knew it would be a little while before Steve had the new arrivals in chains and collected his gratuity. Five minutes later the door opened and he led his captive cargo blinking into the bright daylight.
The lead girl had long straightened hair that reached her shoulders. She was quite shapely with dark skin and small breasts. She appeared to be in her mid twenties.
Behind her was another pretty slave girl but somewhat older. She had a medium complexion and slightly smaller than average, slightly saggy breasts. She sported nicely styled hair. Cute, thought Shanika, but it would be gone soon enough.
Third in line was another light skinned negress with hair that would have just reached her collar and she been wearing any clothes. She was a big girl with big floppy tits and a nice wide booty.
The last in the line may have been a returning slave judging by her short curly hair. Closer in age to the first girl, she was pretty and petite and held her head high even though she was naked except for her shiny steel collar.
Yolanda led her charges to the van to exchange them with the driver's so they could be returned to where they came from.
Shanika could tell that the lead girl was also Steve's favorite, judging by the semen in her hair and on her face which was still dripping down onto one of her breasts. Well, she thought, that girl won't have a problem washing her hair once she gets her head clipped bald in the slave barn.
Steve the driver admired the view of the four naked black slave girls being led in chains towards him, having already lost some of his interest in the ones he'd just delivered. Their wrists and ankles manacled, they shuffled along, their bare feet kicking up the dust. His dick stirring at the sight in spite of having just used one of the new arrivals mouths for his pleasure. He was already trying to decide which one of his next passengers he'd be using as a reward for his services.
"You'll be taken back to where you were picked up now," Yolanda addressed the departing slave girls. "Your clothing will be returned to you when you arrive. All of you are welcome to return here as slaves if you so desire. You each have the number to call."
Yolanda looked at each negress in turn before handing Shanika's chain to the driver and accepting the long haired black girl's from him in return.
"I felt this nigger's teeth and I had to slap her," he told her. "Make sure to scrub her real good."
"Yes, sir, Massa Steve," she replied, eyeing the cum faced negro as the driver grinned, looking on. "I'll see she gets proper treatment." The colored girl under discussion hung her head.
At that Yolanda jerked on her chain and led the new negro slaves to the barn. After watching them shuffle away, the sound of their jangling shackles fading, Steve opened the door to the van. He led the departing slave girls inside and removed their chains.
"Let's see," he said, surveying the female negro flesh available to him. He looked at Darla. "On your knees, girl," he said to the black teenager. "I think I'll have you suck my dick now."
Darla looked at her mother as she sank to her knees before the driver. He unzipped his jeans and let them drop around his ankles. The young colored girl reached her hands out and fondled the white man's cock, still wet from the servicing he got from the long haired negress he'd just dropped off. Looking up into his face she leaned forward and took his dick into her mouth as far as she could and started sucking on it.
The other women sat on the benches and tried not to watch as the teen's mouth was used by the driver. In spite of this, the young black girl was very embarrassed to be performing the humiliating act in front of her fellow slaves, including her own mother.
"You gotta sweet mouth, girl," he complimented her. "You niggers all know how to suck dick good. Natural cocksuckers, that's what you are." Each of the women were shamed by this comment. Darla continued to slurp on Steve's shaft.
He turned towards Maya. "You this nigger's momma, right?" he asked as her daughter kneeled before him with his cock in her mouth.
"Yes, suh," the older black woman answered. "She my c***d."
"This black cocksucker here?" he leered at her. "This nigger who's suckin' my white dick?" Darla continued to service him, moving her head back and forth on his cock.
"Yes, suh," she said, looking away from him.
"You teach her to suck white man's cock this way?" he asked.
"No, suh," replied Maya.
"Well, she's a natural," he mused, taunting the humiliated mother. "Think I should make her swallow? Or just shoot off in her pretty face?"
"I dunno, suh," she said, her face burning. "You do what you want."
"I am." he said with an edge to his voice. "I'm fuckin' your k**'s face." The driver started actively shoving his cock in and out of the black teenager's mouth causing her to gag and sputter..
"You wanna give her a break?" he asked, breathing harder, "Get on your knees over here. You can take over for a while."
Maya knelt beside her daughter and looked up at Steve. The white man took his cock out of Darla's mouth and started slapping her with it, leaving saliva and pre cum on her cheeks. He turned slightly towards the mother, his dick right in her face. She looked up at him and opened her thick lips, offering him her mouth to use. He shoved it in and started fucking her face with the same vigor he used on her daughter.
Darla continued to cough, a thick strand of spittle drooling from her lower lip, across her chin, and down onto her small adolescent looking breasts. She looked to one side to see the sight of her mother's face with the white man's cock in it less than a foot away. She could hear the slurping sounds from her as Steve's cock went in and out. The force of his thrusts caused the older colored woman's breasts to shake.
"Look at me," he commanded the two kneeling black women.
They both looked up in into his eyes. Darla drooling onto her chest, Maya with Steve's cock in her mouth.
"Here you go, niggers," he said, gasping. He pulled his cock out of Maya's mouth and ejaculated in her face. A big shot of semen hit her just below one eye and the second right on the bridge of her broad African nose. He turned to her daughter, milking the cum out of his cock all over her upturned face.
"Kiss her," he croaked. "Do it!" he growled when they hesitated. Maya turned to her daughter and kissed her on her cum covered cheek. A long string of semen stretched back to her lips as she leaned back afterwards.
"On the lips, nigger!" he demanded as he milked the last of his sperm onto the young black teenager's mouth. The two women faced each other. Darla leaned forward and kissed her mother with her semen coated lips. The older negress returned her daughters kiss and then kissed her again. She looked up at the white driver to see if he was satisfied with the humiliating display.
Drained, he reached for his pants and pulled them up. "You niggers still have a lot to learn. When I say do something, you bitches better do it and fast. I'd slap your fuckin' faces if they wasn't covered in my spunk."
They hung there heads at his rebuke and didn't look up again until they heard him shut the back door after exiting the van. Maya and Darla returned to their seats. With no cloth of any kind in the cargo area and fearful of his reaction if they used the curtain, both slave girls wiped his semen off their faces with their hands.
The heard the motor start and felt the van begin to move. They all sat without speaking for several minutes.
"Are you ok, baby?" Maya finally broke the silence.
Darla nodded without looking at her.
Shanika looked at Yvonne to try to read her reaction to what they'd witnessed. Shanika felt shame at sitting passively while the mother and daughter were violated just a few feet away from her. What shamed her even more was the fact she could feel the display had left her wet and aroused. She immediately turned her eyes away when Yvonne looked her way.
"That white boy's one horny motherfucker," observed Yvonne. "He is just nasty."
"It wasn't so bad," said Darla. "And it wasn't the first time a massa did that to us."
"That's for sure," her mother agreed. "Each massa did it."
"That must be strange," opined Shanika, "to be doin' sex like that together, you bein' her momma and all."
"Yeah, but the white men love it big time," said Maya. "So we do it."
They felt the van turn and pick up speed. Back on the interstate again.
"The first day we didn't get bought by the same massa. I don't think the one bought Darla knew she was my c***d. He's jus' happy to have a sweet young thing for hisself. The ones bought be sho' knew, though. And when they tol' the first one, well, that man had to have me. Gave those college boys six hun'ert dollars for me when they only paid four.
"Just now wasn't the first time we had to suck a white man off together and take his spunk in our faces. The first man that bought us, that was the first thing he did. Then he lay in the bed and had us up on our knees on each side of him like we was displaying for the auction. He had us lick off each other's face. He had a hand on each of our coochies, puttin' his fingers all up in us the same time.
"Once his dick got hard again he had me on my back and fucked me while Darla rubbed her titties on him. I wanted to get him off quick so I tol' him that nigga talk those white men love so much. I say 'Oh, Massa, you like my baby girl's titties on you while you fuck her momma? Ain't she nice? You gonna fuck her next, Massa? You gonna fuck yo' nigga's baby girl? Then she be yo' nigga, too.' They don't last to long hearin' that.
"It was strange for me to see my momma that way," said Darla. "I never thought about her like that before."
"Are you gonna go back?" asked Yvonne. "It don't sound like you will."
"I don't know," answered Maya. "We might have been lucky none of our massa's beat on us or nothin'. Might not be so lucky next time."
"Well, I be a little disappointed if they didn't," smiled Yvonne. "Offerin' my body up to them to do what they want. It make me feel like such a nigga. And when they whup me I's wet after. So I keep comin' back."
"What about yo' husband?" asked Shanika. "Don't he see the marks on you?"
"I think he knows somethin's up," Yvonne replied. "He don't ask. But a couple of times I catch him lookin' at the marks and he gets all flustered. Someday I may just tell him to see what he do about it."
"So you goin' back again?" Shanika wanted to know.
Yvonne laughed. "You know I am, girl! What about you?"
"I don't know," Shanika said thoughtfully. "It gets me excited, but I know I should hate it, but I don't. I just don't know."
They traveled on in silence again. After a time the van slowed and turned. They must be off the interstate, thought Shanika. Almost back to the beginning now.
Finally they stopped and heard the back door open. Steve opened the curtain and shoved the boxes with their clothes inside across the floor with his foot.
"All right, you can put your clothes back on and go," he said. "And take your time. I could watch you niggers all day."
The colored slave girls dressed under the driver's watchful eye.
Shanika was the last dressed and when she stepped out onto the street the others were already gone. Steve climbed out after her and shut the door.
"See ya next time, girl," he told her with a wink and a leering grin. He got behind the wheel and drove away.
Shanika walked to the bus stop to wait for her ride back to her old life.
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