1. Falling into slavery: Chapter 6


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    silently watched as she belittled me. Pointing with her fork, "What's wrong faggot? You expect me to eat this shit while you won't? Eat." I moved to pick up a bit of chicken with my fingers. Sarina made a disapproving noise. It took me a second to realize what she wanted. I got on all fours and took a tentative bit of food in my mouth. I waited to make sure I guessed correctly them took another bite. "You see faggot, whites, especially males are worthless. You are property. You are animals. You are slaves. The only reason to keep you around is for the pleasure and entertainment of the Superior Black Race." The rest of the morning and early afternoon was spent worshipping Sarina's feet or ass or serving as s piece of furniture. My favorite was when she sat on my face. She called it her throne. I could smell her divine pussy but her underwear, and the blackmail, prevented me from doing anything about it. Needless to say I stained against the chastity device most of the time. The whole time she talked about what she called the Black World Order. How one day the world would be ruled by Blacks. That the other races, whites more so, would be slaves to their Black Gods. She 'educated' me on the white man's place and how to behave. What was expected of me. She did give allowance for how I could behave while my wife was present, at least until she found out about my status as a slave. Most of it sounded like a bunch of BS. But it's not like I had much choice in the matter. I had ...
    become her slave through my poor choices. I doubted I would be free of this slavery any time soon. So I listened. Early afternoon came, Sarina ordered me to get dressed. By her direction we went to her home, making me park a couple blocks away. No one was home at her place. Upon reaching her bedroom she ordered me to strip naked again. I was trepidations about being nude in the bedroom of a sixteen year old girl. What if her parents came home? I'm sure her father would kill me or at very minimum kick my ass and call the cops. Though I knew I had little room to argue and complied. The dark skinned Goddess dug through a stack of newly delivered boxes, "You might want to call your whore wife and let her know you might be late." I phoned Monica letting her know I was going out to a bar with a couple friends. As I lied to my wife Sarina was pulling item after item from her pile of boxes and get backpack. I set the phone down and waited. She handed me a bottle, razor and a towel. "Get rid of all that hair from the head down. Nadir what you can shave the rest." She unlocked me from the chastity cage and pointed me to the bathroom. I worked as quickly as I could to rid my body of hair. It gave me a new appreciation for what women go through on a daily basis. The shower was running child by the time I finished. Sarina inspected me and shaved the couple places I missed including the insides of my butt cheeks near my ass. I stood there as she applied a lotion to my entire body, it smelt ...
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