Amala Next Door

Each of the sixteen pieces became a souvenir for one of the black students. The crowd roared its approval, as the spread-eagled teen's body sagged in dismay, against the ropes that held him. No one in that room knew that I had a spare key. This was the first time I had added that asses little twist to the ceremony. Whether I ever used the key to unlock the boy, I had yet to decide. The little racist bastard would now think that the only way he would ever cum again, would be from being fucked in the ass. I doubted he knew losing his balls would not prevent him from cumming, as most of the seminal fluid is produced by the prostate. Without balls, he would just be shooting blanks. My experience with my other slaves indicated Jimmy would be more motivated to serve, as he believed being fucked was his only hope of orgasm. But then, the fact that he had returned on his own, had already proved that he saw himself as a slave. It was easier for the rich bitch to be owned, humiliated, and used by many men in the most degrading ways, than it was to face the cold cruel world without a fat wallet. The frame lock was now released and rotated, so everyone could see the cock cage. Cheers ensued. I zoomed the camera in to a close-up of his crotch. Sure enough, his little dick was trying to get hard. I zoomed up to his face, and saw the Big Tits surprised and pained expression. This particular cage had small protrusions that would cause him pain any time his cock tried to get hard. I hadn't used this type of cage on my other slaves. But then my other slaves had not been such blatant racists, and hadn't been arrested for gay bashing, or assaulting women. I was curious to see if, over time, the pain would cause his dick to stop trying to get hard. Would it eventually become useless even without the cage? Time would tell. Now that Jimmy had been properly prepared for his flashing future, it was time for the fun to begin. Two of the black students began to rotate the frame. Confused, the smooth caged twink, looked up to see about a dozen black men holding riding crops, paddles and flails, standing in a circle around the frame. His eyes went wide, when he realized what was about to happen. As the frame slowly rotated, blows began to land. Hard enough to sting, and cause redness or welts, depending on the device, but not hard enough to cause permanent damage. I like my property to maintain its maximum value, after all. After several revolutions, my slave was a little dizzy and a lovely shade of pink. He was then removed from the frame, had his wrist cuffs attached to his collar. A spreader bar was attached to his ankle cuffs, and the newly caged teen was placed on his knees. Twelve of the sixteen black men standing over him were straight, but only two of them had chosen not to fuck him. They were the men who had locked him in his cage. Now one would use a video camera to shoot close-ups, and the other would stand by with a cattle prod to shock his balls, anytime one of the men using the slave's mouth felt teeth. The fourteen remaining black students had drawn lots earlier, and now seven lined up for his mouth, and seven for his ass. Those pretty red lips would be kissing the foot of each powerful black man in front of him, and begging to have his throat fucked. So as to ensure maximum pleasure for each of the butt fuckers, these fine young men would wear condoms. They didn't want that tight little ass to become sloppy, and lose friction! When each finished, he would move to the front and squeeze his load out of the condom into the fuck toy's mouth, when he was between blow jobs. And so was the stretched-out crotch material of my panties, which had managed to catch most of the "sexual drippings" from my pussy. “Are you allowed one of those?” He asked, knowing she was not old enough. "Jill" I flashing said, showing him a friendly smile. “Me and my captains.” Sara inclined her head to the safehouse. I hadn't considered that. ‘What happened?’ I mouthed, unable to give voice to it. Without realizing it, she felt her own hands dip into her yoga pants, and Michelle started to rub herself, while watching her sexy neighbour and new best asses friend, be brutally fucked by her family dog. Troy smile before he dived himself into Emma chest. he placed one hand behind the girl's head and quickly pushed his bulbous head into her lips. "Why don't we go in the gym office and write down a contract that you will follow while I am your teacher?" “Do you want to see?” she asked as she bit her lower lip. Before I knew Big Tits it we were fucking like rabbits. “And what can I do you for.” He asked. In desperation, Dave began pounding on the black arm trying to kidnap Tammy, but he could barely even scratch its surface. That power is incredible. The water poured down my back, making me shudder. The neck of her uterus started massaging the head of his penis by repeatedly squeezing it. “I swear I don't know what's wrong with her! “Where do you want me to cum?” he asked. I smiled and kissed her giving her some tongue and then kissing and biting her neck. “Ram your dirty dick in me, President Futa!” “So, things are going well, I hope?” When she got it out free, she disengaged me from her nipples and got on to her knees and took me right into her mouth. Their hard cocks churned my body. “Yeah, I hit the cabin,” he replied, coughing a couple of times. "I'm sorry I didn't have breakfast ready when you got down here." I stirred and she appeared from beneath the covers. Avery nodded her head and watched Belind rise and stretch like one of the many cats that prowled the Palace, though he wouldn't look right at her she could read his expression well enough, one of victory, and she despised him for it. By the end of the weekend, I’d learned how to smooth and tuck my skirt and cross my legs to stay modest. I pulled in my driveway and my gate to the back was shut but I could see a car parked back by my shop. It took 17 days.