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Subject: {ASSM} Slave for a month
Date: Fri, 18 May 2001 09:10:03 -0400
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Dear Readers,

Just a little something I started on and wanted to know if there was any 
public interest in it.  While the title talks about being a slave this is 
NOT a sado-masochist story.  The theme is devotion on the woman's behalf to 
the most important part of the male body--besides the brain.  If even one 
reader wants more I can make this into a series if not I shall move on to 
other things.  Usualy rules apply about being over eighteen to read this but 
than if they're in the ASSTR they should already know this, right?  Good 
luck in life and in writing.

Stone

My Black Sex Slave
By Stone

Chapter 1

I heard the gentle knocking on my door and I knew my slave had finally 
arrived.  When I opened the door I saw a dark skinned black girl kneeling on 
my welcome mat.  She was in thigh-high heeled boots and a tight black dress 
that conformed to her body like a second skin.  She was holding her hands 
open in an offering and I saw that in the palms of her hands was the handle 
to the chain which was attached to the collar around her neck.  Her long 
hair was styled in braids and pulled back in a pony tail as I watched the 
thick strands cascade down her shoulders.  I grasped the chain and, while 
looking around the hall to see if any of my neighbors had seen my new 
present arrive.  I told her to get up and come inside with a bemused 
gesture.

Slowly she rose to her feet, a rather petite girl although the boots did 
help, and she picked up her two suitcases and followed me as I lead her into 
the living room.  We stopped and she set down her bags; I had to grasp the 
bottom of her chin and pull her head up so she would look me in the eyes.  
She was really quite pretty without looking too much like a model.  Her body 
nicely shaped, with the exception for a little flab on her thighs she was 
stacked in all the right places.  Nice firm tits that weren't too small but 
was just a touch below being a porn star--bigger than a handful.  They made 
her dress stretch out giving me a perfect view of her full clevage.  Her 
arms were thin and hairless as was the rest of her body--as much as I could 
see.  I loved her eyes most of all.  They looked absolutely huge like 
looking into an abyss.  They were like almonds and the whiteness of her eyes 
contrasted with how completely dark the rest of her body was; like something 
out of a cartoon--when the only thing you can see is the character's eyes.

Her lips were full and colored dark red with a black liner which made them 
seem bigger and made her even more sexier.  Her nose was flat and cute, I 
was doing my best not to just kiss this sensual creature in front of me.

"What's your name," I asked her in a way that would not frighten her.  She 
still looked at me with those eyes and whispered, "Kim."  "Well Kim, you 
better forget that name because I will only call you what you truly are and 
that is: slut, whore, cock-sucker, and a dirty, horny cunt.  That's what you 
are, right?"  She tightened up a little but nodded.  "And you know why 
you're here so from now on you are to adress me as 'Sir' or 'Master,' is 
that understood?"  She softly whispered out, "Yes sir."  I was already 
pleased as how well she was briefed; if she had been impudent I would've 
felt bad about breaking in such a lovely young woman.

"How old are you, Kim?"  "Twenty, sir," she said in a half-whisper.  I 
didn't know if she was afraid or just unsure of how to respond.  I smiled 
and told her that I was not into physical punishment but would use 
discipline when necessary.  She nodded her head obviously pleased--I would 
never want to leave any bruise on such flawless dark skin.  "You are well 
aware that you maybe be forced to commit filthy sexual acts on myself and 
any other person I seem fit to bring into my home?"  Again a nod and I could 
almost see a suppressed grin on her face.

"Now I am not a babysitter, I will show you what your duties are and you 
will accomplish these goals over the next several weeks, is that clear?"  
Again I knew these were rhetorical questions but it was necessary in order 
to break her down--not that it would be necessary, this girl had come 
voluntarily afterall.  "Yes, Masta'," she said said while looking at the 
floor.  I was sure I got a whiff of her scent, if I didn't know any better I 
would've sworn she was getting wet at being treated like a robot.  I was so 
curious--and a little bit incredulous--that I decided to go against my 
better judgement and have a little fun with my new sex slave.

"What is that smell?  Are you getting turned on, you little slut?"  She 
didn't say a word which preturbed me a little.  "Are you wearing any 
panties, you horny cunt?"  She shook her head and said, "No suh."  My hand 
started sliding up her smooth legs and reached under her dress to find her 
completely shaven pussy dripping wet; she released an audible sigh as her 
mouth formed an "O" shape.  "Well it looks like you're really turned on, 
aren't'cha slut?"  She continued panting as I probed her young pussy with my 
index and middle finger, she moaned out, "Yes!"  I started to rub her hard 
little clit and I could tell she was fighting the urge to just hump my hand.

"You're gonna learn my first lesson, you dirty whore, and that is your 
pleasure gives me pleasure...but my pleasure will be yours.  You will only 
be satisfied when you are serving me, is that understood?"  I started 
pinching her clit slightly so that her head was thrown back and she gasping 
for breath.  "Oh yes, I will do anything for you, Masta'."  "Good now your 
first lesson is to prove how much you enjoying giving head.  I want you to 
enjoy having my white cock in your mouth, so much that you will cum while 
doing it...without touching yourself."

She looked at me a little bewildered but I kept up my stimulation of her and 
commanded Kim to remove her dress.  Her big black titties jiggled free as 
she yanked the thin material over her head.  Her nipples were hard and I 
couldn't believe how big her aerolas were; I gave each a squeeze and was 
confident they were real--God, I love black women.  I had a third finger 
buried in her hot snatch and I could tell she was already close to cumming.  
"Now get on your knees and take my dick deep in your mouth, you horny 
fuckin' slut.  You use that tongue on me like you did those white girls you 
like so much.  You're gonna swallow it all too and I want to hear you cum 
while doing it.  And if fake it, trust me, I'll know and they'll be severe 
punishment...the kind you won't like either, trust me."

With an enthusiastic nod she dropped to her knees and unzipped my jeans, 
extracting my rock hard cock.  She gave it a tender kiss and a lick before 
sucking down half of it.  My head was now thrown back in passion as she went 
down on me, the girl was definetly experienced; I had to thank Mollie for 
bringing me such a lively participant.  She used her tongue like an expert 
and soon had her face resting against my pubic hair, bobbing her head up and 
down.  I grabbed the back of her head and began fucking her hot mouth; she 
grabbed my ass cheeks and obligingly took it all.  I love hearing girls moan 
while they give head and the girls had been right about Kim getting turned 
on by being forced to commit wanton sex acts; especially when it was oral.

She started squeezing my nuts and I knew I was going to blow soon.  My cock 
pulsated in her mouth and she increased her head motions going faster up and 
down on my rod until I felt Kim tense up and moan out, "Oh God," with my 
dick lodged in her mouth.  She had followed my rule about not touching 
herself and I was actually amazed to see her tiny body shake in such a 
violent way; there was no doubt she had to be having a great cum.  After a 
few moments she resumed her blow job this time going to town on me, licking 
the underside of my dick and treating me like a lollipop.  Finally I could 
take no more and announced I was about to cum.  She started sucking on the 
head as I shot out wad after wad into her hot awaiting mouth.  The feeling, 
that rush, of blowing off in a girl's mouth seems almost greater than the 
pussy because there is no worry about pregnancy or the myriad of STD's.  
True others can be spread through oral sex on the girl's half but after the 
medical screening came through I knew this was going to be fun.

She continued to milk my fading erection and my knees started shaking, I had 
not had a blowjob that good in a long time.  I probably could've gone again 
but wanted to save some for later.  I patted Kim on the head and told her to 
get up and grab her stuff while I tucked myself back in.  She gave me a 
dissatisfied look on her face, like she was unsure of how great she really 
was, but I flashed a smile and patted her on the ass just to let her know 
how much fun I really had.  I couldn't believe how tight her ass was for 
being so big; it didn't knock over any lamps but she was definetly packed in 
the back.  I grabbed the handle on her chain--I had dropped it during the 
oral sex--and lead her into the spare room.  She set her bags on the bed and 
stood looking at me confused as I explained the living arrangements.

"I'm am very free and easy going...however I prefer to sleep alone when I 
actually sleep.  There is no set wake up time but if you get up before me 
just be sure to keep it down.  I don't expect you to tip toe around but have 
some consideration."  She looked a little upset but I pressed her naked body 
to mine and told her that she did a good job and that the rest of the month 
would be better.  "In fact you are free to talk anytime you want, but 
whenever you address me, make sure to do it properly."

She smiled and said, "Thank you...Masta."  She closed in and started to kiss 
me lightly on the lips at first while rubbing her hands on my crotch.  I was 
still very turned on but decided to wait till later...just to fuck with her 
head a little.  "Not now," I said, giving her a slap on the ass.  "Unpack 
first, than we can get comfortable.  I'll be on the computer, come on out 
and see me when you're done."  I walked away grinning very evily, I 
definetly had to thank the girls for the new toy.


PART TWO IN THE MAKING, IF YOU WISH TO SEND INPUT E-MAIL ME: 
STONEVAMP@HOTMAIL.COM
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