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It had been a few days since my trip to the laundry, and the Black Dogs had decided to give me a break to let me catch my breath. Master and I moved deeper into the prison, deeper into black country - not a white man for blocks. That's just fine by me. I kept hearing how they wanted to kill me to make an example of me, but the Black Dogs weren't going to let that happen. Like a good bitch, I'd been taking the time to actually build my master a home in our cell by keeping it swept, mopped and our toilet cleaned. I do his laundry by hand, and have it folded, then put away. I don't know about 'wife' but I was his bitch and I was taking that seriously.
It also allowed the Black Dogs to assign body guards to me when I was apart from Marcus. They were taking the threats on my life equally as seriously. Smartly, 'Stick' and 'Stump' had been assigned to me - again, fine by me. They'd both had me sexually and knew my committment to the gang and Marcus. For the day I decided to go with a black high mini skirt, tight prison shirt and low heels.
First thing in the morning they were at our cell door waiting for me. I approached, keeping my eyes down at the floor. Stick walked in front of me, and Stump behind me as I was led through the prison - all the hallways were clear, because the guards put the entire prison on lock down. I was impressed - just like I was told, the Black Dogs controlled the prison. Guards were gang members.
I was taken to a room with concrete walls and metal table in the middle. Waiting for me was a black man about the size of a Coke machine. Barrel chested. 3 piece suit. I looked at the floor, averting my eyes from his gaze.
He exhaled a slow breath. "So you're Pepper. I've heard a lot about you."
I responded by taking off my skirt and bending over the table. "I hope you heard that I'm a good whore, master."
He slid a small stack of papers in front of me and a pen, then came around behind me. I heard him unzip his pants. "I heard that you're willing to give up everything - and everyone - to be our whore. That you wouldn't bother to read these papers."
I began to sign the documents were he had yellow sticky arrows. True to my word, I didn't read them first.
I felt the head of his cock at the entrance to my ass. "I'm big, bitch....I'm 9 inches and thick."
I smiled. "Master, could you please fuck me?"
He grabbed me by my shoulders from behind and slowly began to slide into me. I moaned loudly enough that it echoed off the walls.
While I could still speak, I managed to ask a question. "How do you plan on turning my wife?"
The very thought made him harder. "We wont force her if that's what you're thinking....we'll tell her the truth about you, and let her know what a bitch you are - even show her the videos from inside the prison. In the end, she'll beg us to become a breeder. All the white women do."
He pushed a little deeper into me. "Maybe even ship her off to Ghana or Nigeria."
I gripped the table with both hands and my moans got louder.....I began to grunt through the pain, knowing pleasure would follow. The thought of my wife having black child after black child got my cock harder. "Yes, master." is all I could manage to say,.
He reached under me and stroked me hard and fast. "Does that turn you on? The idea of your wife being a breeder for black men?"
I nodded as I grunted louder. "Yes, master! Please! I believe in black supremacy!"
He pushed all the way inside of me. I screamed loudly and slapped my hands on the table. "And by the time we're done..." he began. "So will your wife. She's going to have a lot of black children"
The thought of that made me push back harder against his cock, though I also screamed louder.
He grabbed my hips and started to move in and out of me faster. "We're not even going to give her a break....she gives birth, we get her pregnant again. And again. And again. She'll be kept that way until she has nothing left....and she'll thank us for it."
His strokes were still smooth and long but getting faster. I was close to cumming without having a hand on my cock. "And these children will be raised to see white people as inferior?"
He chuckled. "of course, Pepper. Your wife is in her early 20's....we figure we can get about 15 children out of her."
"And then?" I asked starting to fuck his cock harder. Slamming my body against his.
He pushed into me one more time and held his cock balls deep inside of me. I could feel his cock throbbing. Pulsating - filling me with his seed. "Then we throw her out on the street where she has to compete with women half her age - most end up fucking in back alleyways for food or a place to stay for the night. All the white women end up that way! And they LOVE it!"
I don't know if it was his words or his cock filling me, but my cock started to drip cum. I gripped onto the table and held it tightly against me. I screamed, "FUCK! YES! YES! Please, master! Black supremacy! Always!"
My cock dripped cum as he pushed the last of his load into me, then grabbed the signed paperwork, and zipped up his pants.
He paused at the door. "We've never had a white bitch this devoted. We're going to take you farther than you ever dreamed. Don't resist, you're going to enjoy the ride."
I looked up at the clock and it was getting close to lunch. I pulled up my skirt, smile on my face, and went to meet Marcus in the dining hall.
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