Emma's Summer of Submission

by JJ Argus

  “Don't you?”

  Crack!

  “Ohhh!” I moaned.

  “Tell me you love my cock.”

  Crack!

  “Ow!”

  “Say it.”

  “I... love your cock!” I moaned.

  He drove that cock into me with hard, powerful strokes that made me cry out again and again. My mind was still wrapped in heat, and the wild, dangerous nature of his hunger was building my passion up once again!

  He jerked on my hair again and slapped my bottom.

  “Tell me you love my black cock, white girl!”

  “I love your black cock!” I cried.

  “Well ain't this something to see?” demanded a new voice.

  He halted, buried inside me, and we both turned our heads to see a tall, angry-looking black woman at the foot of the basement stairs.

  “Raven baby!” Jacob said.

  “Don't you baby me, you motherfucker!” the woman demanded, coming forward. “Who is this white slut!?”

  “Just some girl, baby!” he said.

  Chapter Seven

  She was around my age, tall and slender, with short dark hair and high, firm breasts. And she had dark eyes that glowered angrily at me as my face began to burn with embarrassment.

  I tried to squirm away but I was bent over the table with Jacob pressed against me. And his hand still gripped my hair, his palm flat against my upper back to hold me in place.

  “I leave you alone for one hour and you find some blonde slut to stick your black dick into!”

  The term should have angered me but it only embarrassed me more. I couldn't exactly argue given how she'd found me! I wanted to protest that I had no idea Jacob had a girlfriend but... well, it wasn't like I'd asked. And it wasn't like I'd known him more than, well, an hour before I let him fuck me.

  It was kind of hard to protest against her calling me a slut given that. I was acting like one, after all, which made me feel both guilty and confused. I wasn't used to being a slut and feeling like it was true!

  “How come you tie the bitch up?”

  “She likes being tied up, baby.”

  I wanted to protest that too! But I could hardly bring myself to speak to her! Besides, wouldn't my saying that suggest Jacob had forced himself on me? I didn't want to imply that! I just wanted to run away and hide!

  Then Jacob let go of my hair. Instead he gripped my arms, which were already bound together and yanked me upright, turning me away from the table and right towards the angry black woman!

  “Look at how perfect her tits are, baby!” Jacob said.

  Janine's eyes narrowed further, and I cursed him silently. Was he trying to piss her off more!?

  She looked me up and down.

  “What I see,” she said. “Is my boyfriend's cock stuck into your slutty blonde pussy,” she said to me.

  Her fingers dropped between my trembling thighs, rubbing at Jacob's cock, which was long enough to stick up through my thighs to still push deep inside me. Her fingers then rubbed along the lips of my sex clenched tight around it, then up at my clitoris.

  “Do you like having my boyfriend's cock inside you, slut?” she demanded.

  Now what the fuck was I supposed to say to that!?

  She slapped my face! I gasped at the stinging blow to my cheek, but Jacob's big hands on my arms held me firmly in place. In fact, he was starting to pump into me again! I mean, what the fuck!

  “I asked you a question, slut!”

  I still didn't know what to say!

  She slapped the other side of my face!

  “Do you like having my boyfriend's black cock inside you?”

  “P-Please!” I gasped.

  She reached out with both hands and rolled my still-stiff nipples between her thumbs and forefingers. Then she suddenly tightened her fingers, pinching my nipples sharply! She wasn't twisting them playfully like I had done to Jacob. She squeezed them hard! Then she pulled out, stretching them so that I cried out, my back arching.

  “Say please again, bitch.”

  “Please!” I cried.

  “Say please, Ms. Jenkins.”

  What?!

  “Please, Ms. Jenkins!”

  “Now answer my question, slut. Do you like my boyfriend's black cock inside you?”

  What else could I say? She'd already heard me saying I did!

  “Y-Y-Yes, Ms. Jenkins!” I gulped anxiously.

  I felt the pressure of Jacob's hands on my upper arms bending me over, and I had no way to resist. He forced me to bend over so my head was about at a level with her chest. This let him thrust into me better, and my body began to tremble with the impact of his hips against my bottom!

  What was going on!?

  “So you like being fucked by my boyfriend's cock, do you, slut?”

  My mouth opened and closed as confusion reigned within me.

  She slapped one of my breasts! The way I was bent forward made them hang softly, and I gasped at the sting, and at the outrage! I mean, slapping a girl's bare breast! That was fucking outrageous! Who would do such a thing!?

  “Answer me, slut.”

  She slapped my other breast, which ached sharply.

  “Y-Yes, Ms. Jenkins!” I cried.

  Jacob's cock was sliding slowly in and out of me, hampered by my legs being nearly together!

  She seized my hair and jerked my head up, making me cry out again.

  “That makes you a whore, doesn't it.”

  She slapped my breast again!

  “Doesn't I!?”

  “Yes, Ms. Jenkins!” I cried.

  “Apologize, slut.”

  “I'm sorry!” I whimpered.

  She slapped my breast again and I cried out.

  “Did you forget my name, slut?”

  “I'm sorry, Ms. Jenkins!” I cried.

  “What are you sorry for, slut?”

  “F-For... for... fucking your boyfriend... Ms. Jenkins!” I moaned.

  She jerked on my hair again.

  “Are you sorry for being a blonde whore?” she growled.

  “Yes, Ms. Jenkins!”

  Her other hand was kneading my breast, but now dropped lower and began to rub my clitoris.

  “Say it.”

  “I-I... I'm sorry for... for being a blonde whore.... Ms. Jenkins!” I gasped.

  What the fuck was going on!? This was starting to remind me of that crazy hot sex with Teagan and Kenzie!

  “Spread your legs wider, whore, so my boyfriend can fuck you proper.”

  I moaned and reluctantly shifted my feet apart. Jacob did the same.

  “Wider, slut!”

  I shifted my legs further and Jacob began to thrust into me harder so my breasts wobbled and shook.

  “Beg Jacob to fuck you harder, bitch.”

  I whimpered dazedly and she jerked on my hair.

  “Do it, slut!”

  “Please... please fuck me harder!” I gasped.

  She jerked on my hair again and I cried out.

  “His name is Mister Williams, slut. Or did you not even get that far? Say it.”

  “Please fuck me harder M-Mister Williams!” I gasped.

  Oh this had gotten so freaking weird! Why was she having him continue!? And why was her finger rubbing my clitoris the way it was!

  She pulled that hand up then pushed two fingers into my open mouth.

  “Suck. Lick my fingers, slut!”

  Dazedly, I obeyed, moaning as she pumped her fingers slowly in and out of my mouth along my tongue. Then she pulled them away and began to rub my clitoris again.

  She leaned forward, pulling my head way up and back even though Jacob's grip on my arms forced me to continue to bend forward. Then she kissed me passionately, her lips moving hungrily against mine as her fingers rubbed skilfully against my clitoris!

  I was still horribly embarrassed and anxious, but now also wildly confused! And despite that the strange dark heat was rising within me once again!

  She pulled back, releas
ing my hair and then brought her fingers up to her own mouth, sliding them in and sucking on them as she smirked at me. A moment later she reached behind herself and unzipped her dress, peeling it down her body and off!

  She removed her bra and then slipped off her thong before gripping my hair again. This time the sharp yank made me cry out and also stumble forward and then fall to my knees as Jacob released me. Raven walked away from the pool table towards a white L-shaped sofa in the corner, and with her gripping my hair the way she had I had little choice but to sort of awkwardly knee-walk after her!

  She sat down on the sofa, slumped down, really, spreading her legs and jerking me forward by the hair.

  “Now let's see if you can make it up to me, you blonde slut,” she growled, pushing my face against her pussy.

  I began to lick immediately. What else was I to do, after all!? I felt Jacob's big hands on my hips, yanking them back, then cried out at a sharp slap to my bottom. He spread my legs and knelt behind me, then pushed himself into me again!

  She jerked back on my hair and I cried out again.

  “Do you like it when my boyfriend shoves his big black cock up your blonde pussy, bitch?”

  “Y-Y-Yes, Ms. Jenkins!” I gasped weakly.

  She jerked my face down into her pussy again and I started licking. Her other hand was kneading my left breast while Jacob began to knead my right as he pumped into me.

  This was so insane! This was so sick! This was starting to make me heat up again!

  She jerked my head up again.

  “Do you like licking my black pussy, bitch?”

  “Yes, Mistress!” I cried.

  The word just... came out, almost certainly because this was all starting to remind me of yesterday with Teagan and Kenzie!

  “Mistress?” she laughed. “Yeah, I like that. You call me mistress, slut.”

  She pinched my nipple. “You hear me, bitch?”

  “Ow! Yes, Mistress!” I cried.

  Jacob chuckled behind me.

  Raven slumped more, spreading her legs wider, and gripping my hair in both hands as I licked and sucked on her. My body was shuddering to the hard blows of Jacob's hips and she needed both hands to keep my face in position.

  I gasped and yelped and moaned as he slapped my bottom and groped my breasts, and punched his big cock into me hard!

  This was so sick! And wild! And yet now that she was... for want of a better word... 'involved' my embarrassment began to fade, and a rush of crackling sexual electricity replaced it. Now I was back in that kinky place I'd been in yesterday! Except I still had Conan doing me hard!

  I gasped as she jerked back on my hair again.

  “Tell my boyfriend to fuck you harder, slut.”

  “Pl-Please fuck me harder, Jacob” I gasped.

  “Did I say you could use his name, bitch? Call him sir!”

  “Please fuck me harder, Sir!” I cried.

  She snickered and jammed my face into her pussy again.

  My whole body was shaking now as Jacob pounded me! I trembled and shook and moaned as his big black cock drove into me with unrestrained passion and hunger! And then with a curse, he halted. I could hear him panting now as his cock slowly pulled out of me.

  “Lick your mistress, slut!” Raven ordered.

  I continued to lick.

  “I hope you poured a lot of cream into this blonde bitch,” she said.

  “You better believe it, baby.”

  “So keep fucking her.”

  “Gimmie a minute.”

  She sneered and closed her legs around me, her feet, still wearing high stiletto heels, coming down on my upper back.

  “I should beat you, slut,” she said. “Fucking my boyfriend without my permission? Sheeit. I should take that belt off your arms and turn your white ass red.”

  She sighed and laid her head back.

  “Dirty little blonde slut,” she groaned. “Make your mistress happy.”

  I did my best!

  I licked and sucked at her clitoris until her hips began to roll up against me, and kept on as she gasped softly, moaning and rolling her head against the seatback, her fingers tightening in my hair and jerking me in harder against her pussy.

  I was vaguely aware that some women, when they orgasm, well, ejaculate. Squirt. Nobody I knew talked about such stuff, though, and I know I didn't do it. So it was kind of a shock when she began to squirt clear fluid out into my mouth and tongue and face!

  I was so dazed by then I just kept licking, though, and it wasn't like I could move my face away anyway with her gripping my hair so tight.

  When she released me I just gasped for breath and slowly slid back onto my heels on the floor, confused and wondering.

  After a few seconds, though, Jacob gripped my arm and hair and made me climb up onto the big square ottoman which was sitting there in front of the sofa.

  “Get me hard again, white girl, so I can fuck you again,” he said.

  Raven slapped my ass.

  “Say yes sir, bitch!”

  “Yes, sir!” I gasped.

  This was all so crazy and overwhelming!

  He pulled my mouth in against his crotch now, making me lick and suck his balls. This had me bent over again, knees on the ottoman as he fondled my hanging breasts.

  Raven just watched me, sneering, at first. She got up and left the room while I worked on Jacob's cock, licking and kissing and sucking it as his dark eyes bored into mine. I trembled with anxiety and heat, feeling again that wild sense of being a 'prisoner' of some Conan type African prince!

  Then Raven returned, holding something I didn't really see because my face was in Jacob's crotch. I yelped in pain as she brought something down across my buttocks. I managed to twist my head around long enough to see her holding a belt doubled up in her hand, then Jacob pulled on my hair and guided my mouth back to his cock.

  “Nasty little blonde slut,” Raven said.

  Crack!

  I squealed again, trying to pull away, but with my arms bound behind me and Jacob holding my hair so tightly there wasn't much I could do!

  “Suck his balls, you white slut!”

  Crack! The belt cut across my buttocks again!

  It fucking stung!

  But it was doing weird shit to my mind too! Like making me think of how I needed to please them, to please her, so that she'd stop!

  “Spread your legs, slut!” she ordered.

  Moaning, I obeyed, and felt something hard rubbing up and down against the wet, hot, swollen lips of my sex. It shifted its angle and began to push into me, then, sliding deeper and deeper. It was far too thick to be her fingers, and soon I realized it was too long, too!

  “Tell me you love nigger cock, white girl,” she ordered.

  I moaned helplessly.

  Crack! Crack!

  “Say it, slut.”

  “I-I love nigger cock, Mistress!” I moaned.

  The thing was big! It was pumping in and out of me like a big cock! And I had no idea what it even was! I assumed it was a big dildo, though!

  Meanwhile, Jacob's cock was starting to harden, to rise.

  “That's it, slut. Take my boyfriend's cock into your whore mouth,” Raven growled behind me.

  Crack!

  I gasped at the stinging line of pain rising across my bottom, and moaned as she pumped whatever dildo she had in her hand harder and deeper. Fuck! This was so crazy!

  Crack!

  “Tell me you're a filthy blonde slut!” she ordered.

  Jacob let me pull my lips off his cock in order to gasp out the words, then jerked me back onto his gleaming black shaft again.

  Crack!

  “Tell me how much you love nigger cock, white girl!”

  “I-I-I lo-love nigger cock, Mistress!” I half sobbed, gasping for breath.

  Crack!

  “Suck his cock, you whore.”

  She pumped the dildo in and out, letting her thumb or finger at the base ride across my clitoris!

  Not
that I could focus on it since Jacob's cock was getting thicker and longer in my mouth as I licked and sucked desperately at it. He had my hair wrapped around his left fist while his right hand kneaded my breast. Now he began to pump in and out and I felt I knew what was coming.

  “Fuck her whore throat!” Raven demanded. “Shove that nigger cock right down the blonde slut's throat and make her choke on it!”

  And that was what he did. I gurgled and gagged a little as that long, slick, sleek cock pushed deep into my throat, my eyes fluttering wildly as I stared at his hips approaching. Then my lips were wrapped around the base with my nose tickled by his pubic hair and he was holding me there.

  Raven fucked me harder, slapping my buttocks first with one hand then the other, and I felt this sudden sense of unreality, of utter helplessness, of being little more than a sex toy a … a sex slave for them both!

  Sex slave!

  The idea had turned me on so much the other day when Teagan had said it! Not being one but, you know, fantasizing about being one! And this made it seem even more realistic!

  She pulled out suddenly, though, then she pushed Jacob back.

  “Come here, white girl, I want to make an Oreo with you,” she said.

  I gasped as she jerked me roughly by the hair, forcing me to stumble off the ottoman as she threw herself onto the sofa again. She pulled on my hair so that I had to crawl onto the sofa, to straddle her, and then I felt Jacob's hands on my hips, positioning me above her.

  “Now sink that slutty blonde cunt down onto my stiff black cock, bitch.”

  She had strapped this thick, very real looking black cock to her body, and now it stood up like a glistening wet rocket waiting to launch. She and Jacob drew me down against it and I moaned as I felt it rubbing against my opening.

  Then they pushed me down, and I gasped in both pleasure and pain, sinking down further and further as she fondled my breasts.

  “Beg me to fuck you, whore.”

  “Please.... p-please fuck me, M-Mistress,” I moaned.

  I sank lower and she began to thrust up into me. Meanwhile, I felt Jacob's cock pressed up between my buttocks. A moment later he pressed the head against my back opening and began to sink into me!

  “Beg my boyfriend to fuck your white ass.”

  “Please fuck my white ass, sir!” I moaned.

  Raven alternated between kissing me roughly and passionately and sucking and chewing and biting at my breasts! Jacob took his time working his big cock deep into my ass, then began to pump in time to Raven thrusting up into my pussy!