Savannah Slave Market

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Savannah Slave Market Part 3

After the romp in the woods by the river Thaddeus Cleaves and his brother, Monty, asked Josh if they could rent Maso for the weekend. "There's something about that nigger interests me, Josh."

Josh hid his surprise when Thad offered him what he had just paid for the negro slave. "Just bring him back in one piece, Thad. He's my property."

"How about two pieces, Josh." Monty grinned. "I collect nigger skins, and this nigger needs to be cut. Look at that shroud hanging off his dick."

"Do it right, Monty, or I'll have you in court." Josh warned.

"We're good at it, Josh. You'll have him back better than ever." Monty hopped into their carriage.

"Don't you worry about that, Josh, honey." Lisbeth took the chain attached to Maso's cock and ball ring. "And thank you for the pussy work. Hope I'm going to finally have a little white baby." She giggled and led the slave to their carriage where she sat in the middle of the seat facing back.

Then she raised her flouncy layered skirt to her waist exposing her blond snatch. "Get down on the floor between my legs, nigger." She ordered Maso, and then she pulled his face to her cum soaked pussy. "Oh fucking hell. Get your tongue in there. What a hungry nigger." She sighed. As the negro slave lapped at her cunt she adjusted the long skirt to hide him.

The two brothers sat facing forward and watched Lisbeth bob the head under her skirt. "Damn woman. You've got no shame." Monty was getting an erection watching his sister-in-law squirm.

"I got more shame than I know what to do with, Monty. And this nigger's got the longest tongue I have ever had the pleasure of meeting." She spread her legs wider and slid down to the wet face.

Thad felt between the slave's legs. "Got the longest cock too." He leaned forward and grabbed the negro's testicles off the carriage floor. "And the longest balls. Damn, Monty. Soak that nigger in hot water and I bet we can tie a knot in that ball sack."

Monty got palpitations when he stroked the foot long pulpy shaft. When he yanked on the chain of the cock ring Maso tried to come up to protest Thad pushed his face back between his wife's legs. "Just keep licking, nigger, even if you don't like pussy."

"We're going to have fun with this nigger tonight." Monty laughed.

As they arrived in front of the house Lisbeth had a violent orgasm soaking Maso's face. "I can't believe your cock is better than that tongue. Damn, nigger." She pushed him down onto the grass, stood and went into the house to wash.

"I say, nigger. Fine breeding body." Thad grinned at the handsome slave. "Look at you." In the afternoon heat his black pulpy cock hung down its full twelve inches, his testicles almost as long. The silver cock and ball ring had slid down just above the golf ball testicles.

Monty pulled the chain. Maso howled. "That's hurting me bad, Master."

"Go on behind the house, nigger, and wash yourself." Thad commanded.

Behind the mansion was a hose hooked to the water tank on the roof. The water was warm and Maso took a long hosing off until Monty came and shoved the hose into the slave's ass.

As the water flowed Maso cried, "Master, you gonna make me explode."

"Just let it out your ass, you dumb fuck nigger." Thad laughed.

Maso relaxed his anus, and the water flowed out as fast as it flowed in. Monty hosed him out in all directions until the water ran clear, then whistled, A dozen hound dogs came loping around from the barn.

"Get on your hands and knees, nigger, and spread those knees wide. Thad pulled the cock chain until Maso was low enough for the first alpha male to lick his ass.

"Master. What you doing?" The slave looked up, then gasped as the dog mounted him. The strong animal held him in a tight grasp.

"Putting the dogs on you, nigger. What do you think?"

Maso instinctively lowered his ass to the right height of the eager animal. He felt its fur belly rub rapidly against his ass cheeks. Then he felt the animal cock searching for a fuck hole. He felt excited in the strange world of white men and wanted to satisfy the masters.

Monty guided the poking dog bone to its mark, and Maso was rape fucked like he'd never experienced before. The animal had only one instinct, to fuck the slave's anus as hard and fast as he could.

Monty's mouth came to his ear and whispered, "You like that, nigger? I do." Their eyes met, and Monty knew. He felt under Maso and held the rising erection. "Oh yeah. You like that as much as I do, don't you, boy?"

The animal pounded until the knot formed. Then he sprayed the negro's ass with cum and hopped down, locked cock to ass. "Damn." Maso panted. "I ain't never done that."

When the dog finally slipped out another animal mounted him, and another and another until Maso lost count. Monty's lips were at his ear again. "You're doing real good, nigger. Got you good and hard too." He laughed and stroked the slave's dripping erection. "Damn, you're going to make me do it."

Maso panted and trembled on weak knees, spreading them so his ass was the right height for every raging animal. As every animal took him he liked it more and more. The pain and humiliation became pleasure. For an hour hard, pure animal lust was thrust into him. He could feel his bowel full of cum. Animal sperm swimming in him made his cock hard and dripping.

"Damn, this nigger ass can take a lot of dog." Monty thrilled. "I never seen a nigger take so much without howling some." He leaned close to Maso's face and grinned. "You happy, nigger?"

Maso stared into the sining blue eyes. "I don't know, Master." The last dog was still knotted up his ass, and the feeling of such a huge, hard meat ball inside him filled him with confusion and lust.

Monty reached under the slave's belly. "Damn, you are as happy as a pig in shit." He stroked the fourteen inch horse cock with shaking lust. ""You hung niggers always make me do you, every time." He pulled the glistening purple prick head to his lips and milked the juice into his mouth. "Damn, this nigger's got some juice in him. Look what he's making me do."

Thad shook his head laughed. "You got no shame either, Monty."

"He's making me do it, Thaddeus. You know he is. These niggers with big horse cock just make me do them. You know that" When the last animal's heavy knot slipped out of the dripping beige anal pucker Monty slapped the buttocks hard and hot until the onus closed, then he shooed the hounds away and studied the now pink swollen puff ring. "Hot damn, Thad. You want to fuck him too?"

"Later, Monty. Go for it." He knew his brother's tastes.

"Come on, Thad. I can see you got a bone in your pants."

"And I'm going to put it up Borgo's little nigger boy ass."

"You fucking him already? He just barely learned to walk."

"Yeah." Thad giggled. "He's a tight little thing. I'll send Bottle out for you. He's always a big, fast load."

In a minute a hefty fifty year old negro came out the kitchen door opening the front of his pants. "You need me, Master Monty?"

"Yeah, and bring my leather whip with you." Then he leaned in to Maso's ear. "It's OK, nigger. You going to love it." He stroked the slave's immense cock, still hard and leaking. "Maybe more than me."

Bottle came back stroking his cock, not seven inches long but thicker than a wine bottle. "Just fuck his ass, Bottle. And give me that whip. I can't wait."

"Yes, Master." The negro slave knelt behind Maso and pushed into the loose and sticky anus. "Damn, this nigger full already."

"Sure is. Took every dog bone we got." Monty shipped Maso's lean, round ass cheeks.

"I didn't hear no howling." Bottle pumped the negro ass.

"Because he liked it. Feel his cock." Monty pulled the slave's ass cheeks apart. "Get in there real deep, Bottle. This nigger can't get enough." Blond Monty was getting a bone. He stood, took off his pants and shoved his eight inch shaft down Maso's throat. Maso gagged but let himself be used.

Bottle felt under the spread legs. "I love fucking a hung nigger almost better than a bigger bitch. What's this chain around his balls?"

"Keep him from running off. He likes it pulled on." Monty jerked it a few times, pulled his cock back so just his prick was in Maso's mouth and whipped the nigger ass and back a few times. Then he laid over his back. As he watched Bottle's thick brown shaft pump through the molasses dark ass cheeks he reached under the fuck slave.

Holding the long testicles in one hand he stroked the fourteen inch shaft like a true lover. "You ain't going to run off, are you, Maso boy? I hope not. I'm going to be a good master." He slow pumped the slave's mouth, resting his chin on the ass crack, watching Bottle's thick milk chocolate shaft pump the sticky hole. "I always did like the fat cock of yours, Bottle."

"Ever since you was a little boy, Master. You want to suck it some? It's right here, and you always was my favourite cocksucker. I loved my little Monty boy."

"Fuck. Take it out of his ass real slow so he don't leak." Monty licked his lips.

When Bottle slipped his prick head out of the loose anus Monty whipped Maso's ass to tighten the anal muscle. "Now don't you let any of that cum leak out, nigger." Then he throated Maso to reach Bottle. "Give me some of that nigger dick. You were always my favourite too, Bottle."

"And your daddy's before you." Bottle slid forward and sat on Maso's hips. Then he pulled Monty's head to him and filled the white master's mouth with thick negro prick head. "Yeah, that's a good boy. Just like your daddy. Always did put you to sleep." And he whispered over and over, "Suck the big nigger. Suck the big nigger. Ohhh, such a good boy."

"You're making me do this." Monty worshipped the sticky shaft that tasted of anus and dog cum. "All my life you've been forcing me on the nigger meat."

"I know, Baby. Some folks just can't keep of the nigger." He looked down at his blue eyed angel who'd been sucking his cock all his life. "You always were the sweetest little thing, Monty. You want to suck my cum now, Master? I'm gonna shoot big load, just how you like."

Monty pushed him back. "No. Come up his ass."

"Yes, Sir, Master." Bottle knelt again and pushed back into the warm anus again. "How you doing back here, nigger?"

As Monty yanked his balls, and Bottle wide fucked his ass Maso hung his head. "Come on, Mr. Bottle. Don't know how much more I can take."

"Well, OK, then." After a few minutes of slamming Bottle dumped a heavy load up Maso's sore ass. "Oh, I done good this time, Master. Give him a good load of juju." He slow pumped the negro slave's ass. Yeah, filling you up."

"Well, I fucking can't resist him any longer. Get out of his ass, Bottle." The tall blond white man knelt behind Josh's new nigger slave and licked the cum dripping from the loose anus. "Damn, nigger. Making me suck your ass."

"I ain't making you do nothing." Maso feared he might be punished.

"Yes, you are. You taste nigger good. I might have to buy you, whip your nigger ass good."

"I ain't for sale." Maso protested, hoping it was true. He rested his head on the grass and felt the soft lips kissing his sore ass hole. "Oh, fuck." He whispered.

Monty waited for the anus to slowly relax, and then he sucked out the flood of animal and negro cum. "That's a good boy." He licked and sucked until the hole ran dry. "What you niggers make me do isn't right."

"I ain't making you, but it's good, Mr. Monty." Maso rolled is hips over the licking mouth. "Feels real good."

Then fingers pulled the anal ring open as Monty tried to get his nose and tongue into the loose, dark candy hole. "What a beautiful nigger ass you've got." He embraced the slave, holding the long hanging testicles and stroking the longer, gigantic stiff shaft as he smeared his face into the crack. "Damn, I've never had such a tasty nigger. And so smooth. You goddam hung niggers make me do this all the time. "

"You got funny ways. Master Monty."

"I know that. But I'm going to get you for making me suck your ass." The white man slapped Maso's ass cheeks and then red the nine strand leather whip on his ass and back. "Fuckign nigger. Look at you wincing like a dog."

"I ain't made you do nothing." Maso felt the whip and the hand stroke his hard shaft and the white face slide through his black ass crack. "Oh, fuck, yeah." He panted with lust. "The master know how to get the nigger going."

"You see." Monty yanked the ball chain. Maso jerked in pain. "You're making me. With that huge nigger cock as black as coal, and that hard round ass, you're making me suck the cum out of you."

"I ain't done nothing wrong." Maso pleaded. "You set the dogs on me. You want the cum then suck my nigger ass."

"Open up. Give me all the cum in there." He pulled the anus open and lapped at the few drops of sperm that flowed out. Then he laid on the grass and panted. "Damn, I can't help myself. You niggers just make me do it."

"You did good, Monty. And you too, Maso." Thad said from the porch where he'd watched his brother. "Now go wash yourself off and go into the kitchen and get yourself something to eat. Tell Bertha you need eggs. Fills your balls with cum. Then have a lie down in the cellar."

"Yea, Massa." Maso walked off with a sore ass.

He was awakened from a sound sleep and led into another room in the cellar where Monty ordered him on his belly on an old horse hair mattress. Then the white master cuffed his ankles and wrists. "Bend your knees, nigger."

When Maso did Monty strapped his ankles to his wrists. Maso looked up and saw the white master holding the nine strand leather whip. "I ain't done nothing, Master."

"Made me suck your ass, nigger." Monty sat naked on a stuffed pillow and brought the whip down over Maso's ass and back. "Damn, you're a handsome nigger." He poured oil over the round muscled buttocks and rubbed the shining black skin. Then he brought the whip down again.

"Master. I ain't done nothing." Maso cried out.

"Don't matter." The whip lashed again. "I like doing it." He whipped the slave and jacked his cock. Once he had a thick seven inch erection he knelt behind his prey and pushed his knees wider apart. Then he pushed the knobbed end of the whip of Maso's ass.

The slave shrieked from the sudden violation. "Please, Master."

"What? You want the real thing?" Monty laughed.

He pulled out the whip handle, pushed it into Maso's mouth and poured oil all over the negro's body. Then he slid his cock up the slave's ass and rubbed the soft skin of his back. "You like my white dick raping your nigger ass, boy?" He fucked Maso's mouth with the whip handle, then pulled it out and rammed his anus.

Maso didn't but said, " You know I do, Master. Whatever the Master want."

"Of course you do." His hands slid over the silken skin. The smell of negro meat intoxicated him, and he licked the negro's sweaty neck. "Because you're half man, half ape. Your kind will take anything up for ass."

"Yes, Master."

"You ever fuck a gorilla?"

"No, Master. I ain't never seen one. I take the white master."

"Well, I ain't never fucked one either, but fucking you is like fucking a gorilla. I bet anyway."

"I guess so, Master. You gonna untie me now? I'm getting to hurting, Master."

Monty slow pumped the smooth round ass, tweaked the nipples and sucked the earlobe. "I could do that if you're a good boy."

"I do anything, Master. You know that."

Monty untied the straps holding the ankles to the wrists. "Turn over, nigger." When Maso did he was tied spread eagle to the corners of the mattress. Then Monty shoved his entire seven inch ass slicked shaft into the negro's mouth. And fucked and fucked his throat until Maso went limp.

"Wake up, you dumb nigger." He slapped Maso to consciousness.

"Thank you, Master." Maso panted.

Then the whip came again. Over his chest and belly until they were red. and then over his cock and balls. Monty pulled the chain of the cock and ball ring and whipped the straining testicles that went from black to dark purple.

"Damn, nigger. That gets you hard." He whipped the genitals some more. The twelve inch shaft got to a hard fourteen inches.

"I can't help it, Master. It got a will its own." Maso pleaded for the thrashing to stop as the soft leather lashed against his long cock.

"Well, neither can I, nigger." And Monty straddled the slave and slid the long, thin black snake up his ass. "Damn, nigger. You're making me sit on you now. Taking the nigger dick up my ass. You all make me do it."

"No, I ain't, Master." Maso thrashed to get loose.

Monty slapped his face and pulled the cock ring until the balls ached. "Yes, you are." He stared drooling down at the slave's smooth muscled body.

"Please, Master. Yo got me tied down. I can't help myself when you yank my nuts. Oh mercy. Don't hurt me, Master."

Monty forced more and more of the long shaft up his ass until he couldn't take more aching in his belly. "Oh, fuck, nigger. What you doing to me?"

"Nothing. Stop, Master. Ahhh." He cried when the ball chain was pulled.

When their eyes locked a moment of kinship passed between them, like they'd known each other all their lives. "You're making me take your ape cock. Say it. You're forcing me."

"Yes, Master. Take the nigger cock. Untie me and I'll rape your white ass."

"I want you to come, nigger, now." Monty pulled the chain in painful, rhythmic yanks. "Yeah, that gets you going, nigger. Don't it?"

Maso pumped now. The white ass wiggled trying to get all the horse meat in. "I'm gonna come, Master. Up your white ass. Oh, fuck. My balls aching."

"Do it, nigger." Monty rolled his ass pucker over the shaft and pulled the ball chain.

"Oh fuck yeah." And Maso jolted.

Monty watched the lean stomach muscles tightened, and felt ropes of sperm shoot into his ass. Over and over, more than Monty had imagined. "Nigger's dumping a good one. Damn. You got some juice in you."

When the shooting stopped Maso looked up. He could feel Monty's ass throb over his shaft as the young man sprayed his sperm over his belly and chest. Then he fell forward and panted next to Maso's ear.

"Please, Master. I only did what you say." He was frightened the master would punish him now.

"One day, nigger. One day you'll make me get it all in." He licked the sweaty neck, then he rolled off the black, oiled body and stripped back the foreskin and studied the plum purple epic head. "Yeah, nigger. I'm going to make your cock so pretty. You're going to look real nice when you're cut." He left the room leaving Maso tied to the bed, and went out to wash.

Maso panted wondering what getting cut was. Soon a young negro came in, seven or eight Maso judged, and wiped his cock and balls. Then he held the wonderful genitals, stroking the black shaft and rolling the heavy balls in his small hand. "You gonna untie me, boy?"

"Master Monty say you supposed to eat and go to bed in the attic. Birthy put a bed next to mine up there in case you want my ass tonight. I'm Borgo. You got to be ready for cutting tomorrow."

"What do you mean - cutting." Maso looked terrified.

"You find out tomorrow. It ain't so bad." The boy grinned and untied Maso's cuffs. "You got the longest dick I ever saw, soft I mean."

In the morning after a salty breakfast of bacon and eggs Maso was led naked into the kitchen. A big round, tree trunk chopping block stood on three legs under a bright window. It was too high for Maso so he was put on a step ladder.

"What you gonna do to me, Master." The trembling negro asked.

Monty studied the fine penis, twelve inches of smooth meat almost as black as liquorice. He stripped back the long sloppy looking foreskin, exposing the shining plum purple head. "Damn, nigger, that's a beauty, but there's way too much of this shit. We going to take some off."

"Master, please don't cut my dick off." Maso struggled against the two heavy negroes who held him.

"Chain that nigger to the wall, Bello." Monty commanded.

NO." Maso screamed and fought until a black cloth bag was put over his head and his hands were chained.

His cock was laid on the block. Thaddeus was ready with a razor sharp chisel and wooden mallet. Once Monty decided exactly how much foreskin to take off he pushed the prick head back, held the chisel just where he wanted it and nodded to his brother. In a second most of the foreskin was gone.

Blood ran and Maso howled, "Ahhhh! Ahhh. You cut my dick off."

Then the bleeding prick was dunked into a glass of a dark orange liquid. The pain and bleeding stopped at once. Maso's cock was wrapped in a soothing greasy bandage, and he was taken onto he back porch and laid on a swing couch.

"You just lay here until lunchtime, Maso. Everything's going to be just fine. Josh is going to be really pleased with you now."

"Cuz my dick ain't so long? You cut my dick off. The master, he liked my dick." Maso wept.

Monty lifted the crying nigger's head, sat and put in in his lap. Then he stroked the wiry hair and the smooth silken chest. "Everything going to be just fine, nigger. You wait and see. And don't touch yourself until you got to piss. Then have someone call me. I'll help you with that. Show you how."

Maso rocked his body weeping. "You cut my dick off."

"Shut the fuck up, nigger." Monty got up and left the forlorn man alone.

After learning how to keep himself clean and piss without getting the bandage wet Maso was sent home with little Borgo who looked after the wound for two weeks. He was worked hard every day, lugging pails up and down painting the barn, sanding the ballroom floor and putting shellac on it. He fell asleep exhausted every night.

After two weeks Borgo undid the last bandage, and Maso looked down. The scab had just fallen off. Behind the beautiful shining cherry purple prick head, as big as a peach, was a halo of coco skin below like a golden ring. Beyond that started the long liquorice black shaft. Borgo knelt, examined the scar and then sucked on the purple head. "Yo got one of the finest dicks I ever did see, Maso. I go get the master to see it now."

Maso grinned when Josh came into his cellar room to examine the circumcised penis. "I still got my dick, Master Josh." He almost cried.

"You think I'd let Monty take that splendid thing off?" He walked to his naked negro. "He collects nigger foreskins is all. Says he's got twenty-eight of them now, and that you'd look better without that long curtain. Let's have a look at you now."

Josh sat and examined the standing negro. "Monty and Thaddeus like to scare their niggers real good, I guess." The master held the long hose, black as a coal scuttle. "You know, Maso, I think Monty is right. The colour of this prick head is so beautiful it should be showing all the time." And Josh took the limp organ into his mouth.

"You ain't got to do that, Master." He stroked the blond head as the white man's mouth filled with purple prick head and black shaft. "You doing your nigger a good deed."

"What's it feel like now?" Josh's curious lips slid over the newly exposed glans. One hand held the long shaft, like an elephant's trunk only as smooth as shining obsidian. He could feel blood pump into the fuck organ as his other hand pulled the ball chain, stretching the testicle sack to burning.

"That's pulling pretty hard, Master." After a short sucking Maso sported a fourteen inch horse cock of monumental proportion and beauty, and he shivered with lust. "I ain't come in two weeks, Master. And your mouth is feeling pretty good about now."

"And Monty says you pack a wallop of a load. Pumped a pint up his ass." He pushed the silver cock ring back and stretched the scrotum until Maso burned with pain agaon, and his cock throbbed with even more desire. "Not sure what to do with all the negro cum waiting to come out."

Oh, Massa Josh. You gonna get my juju just pulling my nuts like that."

"Don't get too excited now, nigger." Josh slapped the testicles and pulled the ball chain. That calmed his negro down a bit. Then he licked around the giant organ's head again. "It is a beauty, and to think, I almost didn't buy you. Such an arrogant nigger you are."

"No, I ain't. I so glad you bought me, Master. I do anything for you. Anything, Master." The coal black negro stood ready to service his master now, proud of his huge erection that bobbed in front of him like an oar of a boat.

"So, Maso. How do you want to celebrate the unveiling?"

"I ain't thought of celebrating nothing, Master." Maso grinned.

"I meant, how do you want to come." Josh looked up from the long cock. Maso's face was nothing special, but his body was superb, every muscle perfect, and his cock was a work of wonder. He sucked the newly exposed head again and fondled the hard round ass cheeks.

"You keep doing that, Master, and I come all over your face." The slave grinned.

"I think we need a bigger audience for that, nigger. I've never actually seen your cannon shoot off." Josh licked up the long black shaft. "Might be fun for the whole house to see." When Josh stood Maso took him in his arms.

Four inches taller the lean, muscular negro held his master. "I ain't never gonna run off, or let nothing bad happen to you, Master. Not ever. And I serve you. My dick, my ass, mouth, whatever you want I give to you with all the worship in me."

Josh slid his hand down seven inches of silken scrotum and held the smooth balls, like ripe juicy apricots. "Let's just put these to good use, nigger."

Maso stroked the straw blond hair as his genitals were fondled. "Yes, Master. I gonna love you best of all. And I sorry I was proud when I met you, and you almost didn't buy me. I don't know what woulda happened to me if you didn't."

Josh reached around his negro slave and slid his fingers into the sweat wet ass crack. His pucker responded to the manipulations by sucking on the fingers. "Well, I know what's going to happen to you now, Maso."

"What's that gonna be, Master?" The negro slave held the stubbled blond beard to his smooth chest as his anus was rubbed and pumped.His ass aroused him now as much as his cock.

"Well, now. What do you think, nigger?"

Maso pushed his pucker back, swelling the anal ring over the exciting fingers. "Ma --, Master done woke up my nigger ass." He let out a long sigh as the middle finger entered him deep. "Uh-huh, Master Josh. I so happy you bought me. I can't tell you what you doing to me." He rubbed Josh's swelling cock. "My ass want you bad."

"There are a lot of white men who will pay good money to fuck a big dick nigger good and hard, making him howl and squirm."

"I howl and scream all you want, Master Josh. Make it look like it hurting bad." The slave pushed his master back and looked down into beautiful blue eyes. "I do all the loving you want, Master. Any kind you want." He stroked the heavy shaft under the thin trousers wanting his new master.

Josh grinned. "Pull it out and suck it, nigger."

"Yes, Sir, Master." Maso smiled a shining white teeth smile as he knelt and pulled out the magical white horse cock. "Thank you, Master." Once his full, soft lips wet the seven inches of limp shaft he swallowed it completely, breathing in the rich, male scent of the pubic hair.

Josh held the slave's head tight to his cock root, feeling the throat gulp over his cock, hearing the hissing of air as Maso sucked in breaths along his swelling shaft. "Good boy."

Maso held the white ass cheeks pulling the organ deeper, feeling it grow inside him, wanting its love. The horse cock eventually swelled too thick for Maso's throat. Once he could no longer breathe he let go of the buttocks and hoped his master would relent.

"That's my hungry nigger." Josh rammed him one last time deep and then slid his ten inch cock out of the panting mouth. "Let's feed you some more." And Josh deep throated his slave again. "Yeah. I love the way you gag on me." He held the short wiry hair and pumped his nigger's throat. And out again for some more panting. And down the throat again.

They got into a throat fuck rhythm that thrilled Maso. His own hard, black snake drooled with pre cum. Slobber dripped off Josh's testicles onto the floor. "Ahh, nigger. You're getting good." Josh pushed him back.

"I loving you so good, Master. Thank you." He licked his slobber off Josh's testicles.

"Lick up the floor too, nigger." Josh watched his slave clean the spit off the cement floor. "Now turn around and bend over." When the slave stood his cock bounced like a fence post. Josh pulled the ball chain. "Damn, you like that, nigger."

"Oh, yes, Sir. I do." He turned and pulled his ass cheeks apart. When he felt the wet prick head slide against his anal pucker he shivered with lust. "Thank you, Master. I be loving you as much as you want." The shaft, as thick as his own, went right up the ass with no mercy. "Oh, fuck. Two weeks and I be burning, Master, but don't stop."

"I wasn't going to, nigger." Josh buried ten inches up his slave's tight ass and leaned over him. When he took hold of the drooling gigantic fuck post Maso pushed his hand off the prick head. "Damn, that gets you hot."

"It does, Master. I can't help myself." He reached behind, held Josh's thighs and rolled his burning anus on the thickness that stretched and burned him with love. "It just the way I am, Master. I can't help what you doing to me. I gonna come with you fucking my ass."

"Don't you dare come, boy, or I'll whip you until I draw blood." He pulled the cock chain making Maso groan with a wild pleasure.

The slave crumpled forward, steading himself with his hands on the bed, frightened. "Please don't do that, Master. I want to be a good boy." He stood still. His whole body seemed to absorb the huge white fuck organ. He floated in a dream of pain, love, excitement, belonging. "My ass be loving my master so much."

Josh slipped his cock out, sat and fingered the puffy anus. "Did Monty put the dogs on you." The question caused Maso to close his eyes and his anus to tighten. "It's OK." Josh rubbed the anal lips that he knew were now an erotic zone for this negro. "It's nothing to be ashamed of." He returned one hand to the hard cock shaft that dripped its love. "In fact it might make you quite the party boy."

"He done that, Master. All of them." Maso bit his lip.

"How many were there?" Josh milked the long shaft and licked the spoonful of pre cum into his mouth.

"Don't know, Master. A dozen maybe. Then he put the kitchen nigger on me. He pumped my ass with as much cum as all the dogs done." Maso watched his beautiful master fondle and admire his monumental fuck organ, thick as a hitching post and as long as from his elbow to his finger tips. "You like my dick now, Master, cut and all."

"I liked it before. I love it now." He sucked the apple prick head again.

"I got to come real bad, Master."

"Let's get you ready then. Lick my cock off first, nigger."

"Yea, Master. Thank you, Master." Maso got between Josh's legs and worshipped the wonderful, softening white cock again. "You ain't gonna sell me to Mr. Monty, are you, Master?"

"Never. I'm going to fill your ass with cum, and watch that big nigger cock of yours please my clients, filling their pussies and asses with all your nigger juice."

Maso handed Josh the end of the cock ring chain and rested his head on his master's thigh. "I will serve you forever, Master. I ain't running nowhere, except where you tell me to."

"That's a good nigger." Josh pulled the chain until Maso jerked with scrotum fire.

"Thank you, Master. I be loving you." He embraced his master. "But my nuts are busting to get off. Any way my Master want me."

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