Black experience by Allene
Black experience 1
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I live in a small town in Eastern Washington State. It was a big deal when a
black family moved to town. I know it is hard to believe for you people who live
in large cities but we had never seen a black in person. Our only experience
with blacks was the exposure on TV and movies. It seemed they were only involved
in crime or hip hop music.
I was curious and snuck over to their house to watch them behind some bushes. I
know this sounds terribly racist but it was like going to a zoo.
I was disappointed from daylight spying that they were mowing the lawn
barbecuing or just out enjoying the weather just like the white people.
One night I decided to slip over there at night telling my Mom I was going to
study with a girl friend in case I saw something interesting that kept me late.
I was sixteen and had made love to my boyfriend and frankly I was hoping to see
them make love to see if it was different.
Their family consisted of a father, Mother, and a daughter about my age. I
assumed they were a mixed breed because they were brown like a deep tan rather
than black. Their daughter was pretty and since she was wearing shorts and a
t-shirt at their barbecue I saw she had a nice body with a small waist and
medium size boobs like me. The only difference was her bigger and rounder butt.
She seemed real affectionate giving her father a hug. I never hugged my parents.
I started hiding behind the bushes but then a light came on behind a window that
was partially open. The daughter came in and promptly went to a corner and
pressed her body against it. I got curious and went closer so I could see better
Now I could hear her sniffling and heard her murmur, "Why did I do that. Damnit
I knew better."
Her father came in holding a leather strap about 18 inches long an 3 inches
wide. I realized she was going to get a spanking. That fascinated me. I had
never been spanked and only knew one girl that had been spanked. She was so
ashamed of it I had a lot of trouble getting any details other than it had hurt
and she had to bend over a chair for it.
Her father said, "You know you have to be punished. Don't you?"
She whimpered, "Yes Daddy."
Her Mom said, "This is the second time this month. You know it will be hard."
"Yes Mama."
"You chose the strap so they will all be on your butt and thighs. Thirty of
them."
"Oh no Mama. Please! I have never had thirty!"
"You never screwed up twice in a month before and for saying 'No' it will be
thirty-five."
She really started to sniffle then but I guess she knew better than to protest
more.
Then her Dad said, "You know what you have to do."
Tears streamed down her face as she whimpered, "Yes Daddy."
Then to my disbelief she started to take off her clothes. My Mom and Dad had not
seen me naked since I was about four years old. She took off everything even her
shoes and socks to show her body looked as good as I suspected. She went to a
closet and came back carrying ropes! I noticed they were the white soft ropes my
Dad used on his horses to keep them from being chafed. She bent over to slide
the ropes into rings on the floor about four feet apart then buckled padded
leather straps to her ankles.That done she threw the other rope ove a large
chandelier and buckled cuffs from it to her wrists.
Her father came over and said, "Get those legs wide."
She spread her legs nearly to the rings and since she was facing me I could see
that black people were pink inside their pussy like me.
He tied the ankle ropes then tightened the rope to the chandelier and tied the
end to another ring on the wall.Then he put a rubber ball in her mouth with
straps on it for a gag.
She was streched so much her waist shrunk to the point ribs and hip bones
showed. The stretch made her body look beautiful and I moved closer forgetting
that now I could be seen from the light from the window.
Her Dad began to spank her with the strap making a loud "Whapping" sound.
Although she was facing me she would twist at impact so I could see the strap
was making welts as she screamed through her nose.
About half-way through her Mom said, "Remember. Her butt gets numb."
I realized she was right since her screams lessened as it went on.
He began hitting the back and sides of her thighs but the real reaction came
when he began hitting her inner thighs so close to her pussy it would widen at
impact. She would throw back her head and howl through her nose like a wounded
dog.
Finally it was over and by then my nose was against the glass watching intently
as her body shook from her sobbing and she twisted in an effort to lessen the
pain.
Suddenly my arms were grabbed by her Mom and Dad. I yelled but he put his big
hand over my mouth and said, "So we have a peeping Thomasina pervert. The cops
will put this on your record forever."
They dragged me into the house and when he finally moved his hand I begged,
"Please don't call the Police. I am sorry. I had never seen anyone spanked and
my curiosity got the best of me."
He said,"You didn't know there would be a spanking. You hoped to catch us making
love didn't you you little pervert?"
I hung my head and said, "I guess so. I have never seen black people make love
either."
That just seemed to make him madder. He yelled, "You little redneck! What makes
you think we would do it different than white people. Do you think we are
animals?
"No.No I'm sorry. I just thought it might be different."
"Shit. Call the cops."
"No! No Please. I am sorry I won't ever come back."
"Oh I guess you don't think you should be punished."
"I know it was wrong. Mom and Dad have me do chores when I have been bad. I'll
work for you for free."
"Wrong. I have a power mower and I enjoy mowing. It gives me a chance to think.
I think you know the punishment You really deserve."
"Oh God. You mean a spanking. That looks like it hurts awful."
"Yes it does. That way you don't forget."
"If you spank me. You won't call the police?"
"Yes but first I am going to record your confession. So if you come up with a
story we forced you I can play it for the cops."
He got a tape recorder and asked me questions that made me look like a real
pervert and finished by having me admit that I was very bad and that I wanted a
spanking to be forgiven. He even made me say that I deserved at least thirty
lashes.
To add to my humiliation his daughter seemed excited and joyful someone else
would have to suffer her fate. She said, "Great Dad. I have never seen a white
girl naked. There was only blacks and hispanics at our school in Seattle. I
wonder what welts will look like on that pearly white skin."
I panicked as I first realized he would want me like his daughter but I was
committed now being sure that tape would put me in jail and the media would have
a field day with me."
When he said, "Are you ready for punishment" I could only nod and whimper.
