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The phone rang three times. In a mixture of fear and anticipation the whitecouple stopped cleaning to listen. The phone rang three times again. Hurriedly,the couple finished what they were doing and scurried to the bedroom to preparefor the arrival of their guest.
Tamela Barnes (Mistress Tamela, as this narrator must call her) drove herlate model Mercury Cougar with a trailer in tow down White Birch Lane to hernew property. Oddly she had never seen it. She had received it during the lottery.The address was 4593, far enough out to be a nice neighborhood. A street signplaced her in the 700 block, quite a ways to go.
While driving, Mistress Tamela reminisced as to the reason for such a favorableposition in the lottery. Being a recent business management graduate from aprominent black university helped. Then there was the fact that she was 23and had a 5'-6" attractive black muscular frame. This was laughable; she mused,since the only way a white could be a part of the lottery was as property.Probably the biggest reason for such a favorable spot was that she was a memberof the tri-delta sorority. The sorority was unique because the charter denouncedaffirmative action and espoused white subjugation. It's bylaws also requiredmembers to attend a white studies course to examine the inferiority of whitesand their society. This sorority and other groups like it had been instrumentalin the change. It was from these groups that the new society would be providedwith competent leadership.
Gradually the neighborhood began to change. The houses were of moderatesize set on spacious lawns. Suitable for an up and coming executive, she thought,certainly not the slave pens they were currently. Arriving at the 4500 block,she quickly found 4593. It was a modern split-level flagstone with some FrankLloyd Wright influence. She then parked in the drive behind a red Mercedes.
Stepping from the car it was now time to inspect her property. The firstorder of business was to ensure that the car belonged to her. Looking insideshe found the keys and the transferred title; all seemed to be in order. Thelawn seemed immaculate even though it hadn't been mowed in 2 weeks. In back,the first sight was a beautiful rock garden and fountain in need of weeding.Farther back was a greenhouse full of exotic flora. Thank goodness the wateringsystem had been automatic. "Do I own a botanist" Mistress Tamela pondered "ifnot I am sure that the slaves can be trained". Vowing that yard work was inshort order, she then entered the house. It was now time to inspect the interior.
Just inside the foyer Mistress Tamela picked up the folder that would assistin her inspection. Entitled "Spoils of Enslavement"; it was an attractive brownfolder with a hieroglyphic depicting a white couple in silhouette kneelingoffering a basket to a powerful looking black couple. Within it's cover wasa list of all the items in the house at the time of the change. Organized byroom, each section listed the items to be found in that room as well as theircondition. To the right of each item were 4 boxes to assist the new owner todetermine their disposition: keep in place, relocate, store, and destroy. Atthe bottom of each page was a space that allowed the owner to note things suchas cleanliness, damaged or missing items, offensive items, etc.… Thedocument not only helped the new owner to familiarize themselves with theirnew property, but also ensured that the slaves had not sought to deny themanything.
Mistress Tamela began her inspection in earnest. Immediately a portraitof her slaves in their former lives confronted her. Quickly checking destroy,she moved on. Continuing the "tour" she found the house to be generally furnishedto her liking, however, she did find faults with the cleanliness. In the kitchenshe unlocked the refrigerator and took stock of the contents. Mistress Tamelathen checked the small refrigerator that had been left for the slaves to ensurethey had been eating. It tickled her that the food within had been laced witha mild narcotic and aphrodisiac to facilitate their acceptance of the new society.The inspection ended in what would be called the Mistress bedroom. Here shefound a male and female slave standing naked with hands on head facing oppositecorners.
It was now time to inspect the unique bonds that had been placed on theslaves. Mistress Tamela was very familiar with the system. In fact she hadproposed a crude version at a tri-delta white studies session. Basically, itwas similar to collars used to keep dogs within an area through the use ofan invisible fence. In fact such a fence existed 6" around the exterior ofthe house as well as on the perimeter of the property. This system was differentin that not only was there a collar around the slave's neck but, also aroundtheir thighs and wrists. Should a slave attempt to touch himself or herselfbetween the neck and thigh they would experience the same intense pain as walkinginto the invisible fence. The result was the same if two slaves tried to toucheach other. Also the device could be activated remotely. Obviously the systemseverely limited a slaves ability to masturbate but, did not prevent humpingobjects. Originally many had argued for the use of standard chastity devices.It was finally determined that allowing slaves relief in this way simply reinforcedthe self-image of being an animal. The system would also prove to have manyother benefits. For instance, bathing was possible without the devices removalby using a brush provided the slave. This may sound like a way to sexual relief;however, the brush was only a stick with brillo pads attached to each end.Mistress Tamela laughed when she thought about other slaves, now ensnared inthe devices, these slaves had sold the devices believing they were pet supplies.Finishing her inspection she was pleased to find no tampering.
Now it was finally time for Mistress Tamela to introduce herself to theslaves. Suddenly she firmly, but not unkindly, ordered "female, turn aroundkeeping your hands on your head". The slave nervously complied. "Follow" camethe next command. Remembering the couples initial capture the slave did astold. Upon entering the spacious kitchen, Mistress Tamela pointed to a spotsaying "stand here and spread your legs until you feel your pussy lips beginto separate". The female soon found herself in position with her legs spreadabout 2 ½' apart. The next command was " adjust yourself so that youare comfortable". Mistress Tamela stood directly in front of the slave andstared at fearful eyes. "Eyes down" came the command. She then retrieved apaint stick from the counter. What happened next confused the slave. MistressTamela knelt down, making sure to "accidentally" brush a nipple and some pubichair, then proceeded to trace the slave's feet. She then stood up ordering "stay" whileleaving the room. Upon entering the bedroom the procedure was repeated: "maleturn around, keep your hands on your head, follow". In the kitchen MistressTamela pointed to a spot about 3' to the left of the female, "stand here andspread your legs until your testicles swing freely". The male now found hisfeet spread about 2' apart. Once again she ordered "adjust yourself so thatyou are comfortable". Mistress Tamela then traced the male's feet, making surethat her head gently rubbed the male's penis. She then stood to regard the2 slaves.
Mistress Tamela grabbed a riding crop then surveyed the female. From the "Spoilsof Enslavement" she knew the slave was 33yrs old. Physically she was about5'-4", slightly overweight, size c breasts with small nipples, and short brownhair. The hairstyle seemed fitting for a slave so it would remain; however,the pussy hair would definitely have to go. As the slave reacted to the caressingof a nipple, Mistress Tamela cautioned "still". Mistress Tamela then trailedher hand to feel a very puffy pussy and almost nonexistent clit. Insertinga finger roughly into the orifice Mistress Tamela quietly informed the femalethat she owned the slave's entire being. Deliberately walking behind the slaveMistress Tamela jiggled a flabby ass, not cheesecake, but still fat. Once againMistress Tamela asserted her property rights by inserting her finger in theass. The inspection was then completed with a tap from the crop to the whitefemale's twat. Startled, the slave winced and was rewarded with a hard swatto her ass hearing "when you have been placed into a position you are not tomove". Finished, it was now the male's turn.
The male was 35yrs old, 5'-9", a less than muscular 180lb build, hairy legs,and black hair that hung just below his ears. Mistress Tamela realized thathis physique would improve with a few months of slavery, however all that hairwould have to go before she would be able to stand the sight of him on a dailybasis. Standing before him she caressed his chest and penis to ensure thathe was fully aroused. Mistress Tamela then inspected his genitals. The lackof color made them seem almost lifeless to her. She was shocked to find thatshe was able to close her thumb and middle finger around it without touchingthe shaft. "Oh it is small, about 7" and the balls are even worse" she thought.Even though the male hadn't cum in two weeks, his testicles resembled 2 grapesin a wet cloth. Moving behind the slave, she noted that he too had a flabbyass. This was followed by a rough check of his asshole. A hard swat was thendelivered to those pale grape looking things. The slave almost doubled over.Mistress Tamela suddenly began beating his ass yelling: "Didn't you hear whatI told the other slave? Don't move when in a position? Are you deaf or juststupid? I do not tolerate stupidity in slaves." The inspection ended with MistressTamela inserting her fingers into the slave's mouth to be cleaned.
Standing once again in front of her property Mistress Tamela began. " Wellan introduction is in order. My name is Tamela Barnes. You are to address meas Mistress Tamela and then only in response to a question or when given permission.However, I do not like stupidity in slaves, if there is something that youfeel that I should know you will kiss my feet and beg for permission to addressme. In time you will learn what is appropriate." After a pause to let her wordssink in, Mistress Tamela continued. "By now you should be aware that the blackrace is now completely and irrevocably in complete control of society. Yourrace has been enslaved as retribution for past misdeeds as well as the bigotrythat existed just prior to the change. You may well assume that you are nowto be treated as dogs. This would be an incorrect assumption. The law protectsdogs. There would be no protest if I hacked you up and threw you in the trash.It would be to your benefit to please me,"
Mistress Tamela now changed the subject. "Before you are given names a fewquestions are in order. "Female, your nipples seem small to me, Are they capableof producing milk?" The slave replied; "I do not know Mistress Tamela, I havenever been pregnant". The slave cringed at hearing Mistress Tamela's response. "Foryour sake they had better produce sufficient milk for my future offspring" MistressTamela continued. "I noticed that you have a tiny clit hidden in a fat pussy.Does it give you pleasure during sex?" Rather surprised the slave cautiouslyreplied; "yes Mistress Tamela when properly stimulated". "And does that stimulationoccur during intercourse with a white male's penis?" Mistress Tamela quicklyadded. "No Mistress Tamela " came the embarrassed reply "only orally or witha dildo". The male felt humiliation wash over him upon hearing this. MistressTamela added factually; " I see, perhaps if you are a good slave I will loanyou to a black man so that you will feel what proper stimulation is like whenderived from a real cock".
Mistress Tamela turned her attention to the male. "Male I had heard thatwhites were not fully developed sexually, but was totally unprepared for whatstands before me now. Tell me slave is that big as it gets?" The males penistwitched as he said; "yes Mistress Tamela ". "And how does it compare withthat of other white males" Mistress Tamela amusingly added. "I do not know" theslave responded trying to avoid what he suspected was coming next. MistressTamela was not about to allow that. " Female, can you tell me how it comparesto other white males?" she crisply asked. The female responded; "it is a littlebigger than average Mistress Tamela". Mistress Tamela quickly added "how abouthis testicles?" "Much smaller Mistress Tamela" came the slave's reply. "Dothey produce much sperm?" Mistress Tamela asked. The female humbly replied "noMistress Tamela". With a smirk Mistress Tamela once again addressed the male. "Maledo you have a pet name for your penis?" "Yes Mistress Tamela" the male slaveresponded knowing now that he could not avoid any of this "I call it thunder" MistressTamela could barely keep from laughing as she informed him. "From now on youare to call it whimper and are to refer to your testicles as pale grapes. Doso now." The slave dejectedly said; "Mistress Tamela my penis is now knownas whimper and my testicles are referred to as pale grapes".
Mistress Tamela continued her humiliation. "Slaves I will let you in ona little secret. I am sure that you are aware that sperm from separate malescompete when attempting to fertilize the same woman. They do so in many ways,speed is one as well as direct battle. In my white studies class prior to thechange, an experiment was conducted to see how whites compared reproductively.An equal quantity of a white male's sperm and a black man's sperm were mixed.We found that the sperm from the black man had killed a vast majority of thewhite sperm, Enough to give a huge advantage to the sperm of the black man.Unfortunately a sufficient number sperm from the white male survived to makefertilization possible, however unlikely. Now that I have seen the deliverysystem myself, I now realize how unnecessary that experiment was. First ofall the white male's sperm would not be of a sufficient quantity to pose athreat. It would not be delivered as deeply as a black man's sperm would, Ifdeposited prior to the black man entering the vagina, his member would simplyscoop it out. Any sperm that remained after all of this would simply be overwhelmedby their black counterparts." Mistress Tamela then laughed and said; "I amsurprised that your race is able to reproduce"
"Oh well I guess that I should name you" Mistress Tamela sighed. Studyingthe female she began. "Female I am going to allow you to choose your own name.It will be one of the very few choices that you are ever allowed. You willbe given 2 names to choose from. Choose wisely, do not base your choice onwhich is less humiliating for you, rather choose the name which will honorme. The choices are Puffy Pussy or Flabby Ass." The slave thought for a moment,then replied. "Mistress Tamela may I choose Puffy Pussy" "Yes" Mistress Tamelasaid pleased "Flabby Ass does not honor me and you would been beaten. Now repeat:this female slave has been named Puffy Pussy and is the property of MistressTamela Barnes." With a twinge of sexual excitement the slave repeated; " thisfemale slave has been named Puffy Pussy and is the property of Mistress TamelaBarnes". Mistress Tamela finished with a pleased "very good slave".
Taking note of the humiliated expression and sagging penis of the male MistressTamela started. "Now male I suppose that you want a name." The male quicklyanswered; " yes Mistress Tamela please name me" "What should I name you" MistressTamela said to herself just loud enough for the slave to hear. She then beganto his side, like a cat about to spring a trap on a mouse. "Yes what shouldI name you" she repeated quietly. "Let me see, not flabby ass, mmm how aboutPale Penis. Of course there are those pale grapes, perhaps Grape Nuts." Shecontinued just loud enough for the slave to hear, knowing full well that hewould fall for the trap she was setting. Suddenly the male blurted out; "MistressTamela may I choo…" he never finished. Delivering a vicious swat tohis ass Mistress Tamela yelled, "silence". Continuing she informed the slave. "Iam quite aware that the white male has insecurities that cause him to feelinferior." Mistress Tamela emphasized her point with another swat and continued. "Thatthose insecurities cause him to belittle others" swat "obviously that willnot be allowed" swat "know well that female slaves are more desirable" swat "muchthe same as cows or female dogs are more desirable" swat "and therefore morevaluable" swat "also know that in this household she is your overseer" swat " andtherefore will be given privileges that you are not". Mistress Tamela firmlystated; "your name is now Pale Penis, in honor of whimper. I had been leaningtoward Grape Nuts but in view of your stupidity I may be forced to castrateyou. I would hate to have to teach you a new name. I had been considering breedingyou. Should you wish to be bred in the future it would be prudent to loosethat stupid streak." Mistress Tamela finished with; "now what is your name?" Themale blubbered carefully "this male slave has been named Pale Penis and isowned by Mistress Tamela Barnes". "Much better" Mistress Tamela praised. Uponhearing this, the slave's penis twitched involuntarily. As she left the kitchen,Mistress Tamela told the slaves to stay.
Returning about 10 minutes later, Mistress Tamela found that Puffy Pussyhad moved her feet a full inch outside the tracing that had been made earlier.Displeased she promptly delivered 30 hard swats to the slave's ass and back.Mistress Tamela then told the slave to put her feet back inside the tracing.Addressing the 2 slaves she the calmly stated. "Slaves, when placed in a positionyou are not to move until ordered to do so. Did I not allow to you place yourselvesin some comfort? You are to assume this pose upon hearing the phrase; assumeyour kitchen pose. For now you may take time to position yourselves properly,however within the week I will expect you to be able to do so without thought.
Beginning what had been her original intent Mistress Tamela addressed the2 slaves. "To show that I am not a cruel owner I will save you a beating. Whenin a pose, as you are now, and given an order you will listen carefully. Youare not to carry it out, however, until you hear my hands clap twice. Whennot in pose and hearing them clap you are to instantly stop what you are doingand listen for the command that will follow. Once again you will await thesecond clapping prior to carrying out the order. There will be no excuses fornot hearing the entire command. Puffy Pussy you are to go to the Mistress bedroomand place the clothing that you find there into garbage bags. Oh and set aset of dress clothes for each sex into the slave' bedroom, what you used tocall the guest bedroom. Be sure to choose outfits that I will find attractive.Pale Penis you are to go unpack my car and trailer. I will instruct you whereto put things as they are brought in." Without clapping Mistress Tamela onceagain left the kitchen.
Mistress Tamela went into the living room, tuned the stereo to her favoriter&b stations and sat in a comfortable recliner. She had noticed the slave'sincreased arousal that came from the praise that she had given. Rememberinga discussion in white studies she knew well that the slaves were beginningto associate sexual excitement with pleasing her. Soon they would be arousedsimply by the sound of her voice or a mere glimpse of any part of her. "Thisis going to be a good life," she thought. Mistress Tamela then clapped herhands to put the slaves to work.
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