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The Making of a Party Animal

Chapter 19

                                   Chapter  #19
 
                     The service of Black Masters
 
Annie and Vera were removed from the trunk of Annie's car and 
herded up the stairs to the top floor of the building. At every 
level their were gawking people eager to see the new whores in 
Hoop's stable. 
 
Hands everwhere. At every level the feeling, slapping, pinching 
hands examine the new ivory flesh that had been added to the 
inventory. 
 
Hoop lead the parade, like a proud father that had brought a new 
valuable addition to his building. He sensed a boom in business 
tonight with these new additions. Word would spread. These 
bitches would go home bowl legged tonight.... 
 
The top floor consisted of a number of small 'coops' for each of 
his whores. Ever the business man, Hoop, would doubled up some 
of his other inventory to isolate these new animals. Mentally he 
doubled the new stock's price and gave the word to his bottom 
lady, that collect's the fair for the uses.
 
He then had to stress his authority over the new additions. To 
insure this he ordered, "Bring them bitches over here Slick!"
 
Annie and Veera were dragged in front of their temporary 
manager for his inspection by a couple of the big black body 
guards and held up to preserve their helplessness.
 
"Now I want this understood. I know you's dumb animals to be 
owned by them ugly OFAY boys, but you is here now. You is 
going to get the chance of your life to show your worth with a 
bunch of nice nigger cocks. I'm going to see to it that your 
techniques improve. If that is not the case I am going to use 
this to encourage you to better technique." he said, holding 
a well used pimp whip (a metal coat hanger twisted in his huge 
hand.)
 
"Maybe a one or two love taps across your tits will cure you of a 
lot bad ideas before they occur to you'll dumb animals. What do 
you think??" he went on.
 
As they were still gagged. They both shook their heads no, 
EMPHATICALLY NO!!!!!!
 
             Wapp ... Wapp ... 
 
Each girl received a cut across a naked tit. A pair of big black 
hands held them still so the defenseless tits were still available 
to the weapon should Hoop decide more was needed.
 

"Wrong answer!" he explained to the owners of the aching tits. 
 
"When I ask you anything the answer is yes. Boy you is dumb 
bitches. Then white boys let you sluff off, but I don't allow my 
stock to forget their place."
 
"Now let's try again, and we can do this all night till I get the 
right answer, Does you'll think that we should try a couple of 
taps to your utters to convince you of your place and proper 
attitude?"
 
What was the correct answer?? "YES" brought another hit from the 
whip to her tit but "NO" did the same thing. Only "YES" might 
bring an end, while a "NO" would guarantee a continuation 
of this session.
 
The new whores nodded "YES" and received the prescribed contact 
to their naked already stinging chests.
 
"Now that will happen whenever you're attitude or performance is 
found lacking. Now I want to see if these whores have enough 
depth to take so really long, thick niggar cock. Bobbie... you 
and Sam start these bitches off. See if they deep throat well 
enough for our exacting customers."
 
"Wanda... get the video camera out. The white boys want some 
footage of this for their memories files. Why these fillies can 
relive their wonderful fulfillment long after their throats are all 
fucked out."
 
The gags were removed and the girls were positioned on their 
knees before some black men.
 
"Now ask them nice men to fuck your throats, or do we have to 
teach some more dumb dumb lesions?" Hoop asked.
 
This can not be happening Annie thought. naked, on her knees in  
black brothel, who knows where and now forced to beg for a 
black buck to sodimise her throat. But what was the alternative??
 
"Please Sir.. let me fuck you with my throat..." Annie croaked.
 
"Wanda did you get that??" Hoop inquired.
 
"I think the audio is too low." Wanda answered.
 
"Once more bitch, and this time, as they say in Hollywood, with 
feeling" Hoop ordered. Then he bent down and smacked Vera's 
tits, adding "Don't you lag back now bitch, you ask real nice and 
speak right up there."
 
Vera screamed and started to babble and was taken into the back 
for some more convincing.
 
Amid the screams and slapping of the pimp whip on tender breast 
flesh, Annie recited her piece and captured the long, thick, 
black dick and started her 'new job'. She took it in to her mouth 
and attempted to wet it down  for the coming descent into her 
throat.
 
"Boss, this whore is getting to me. That tongue has me all 
excited. Can I fuck it down to her ass hole instead??" 
Bobbie inquired.
 
"Nigger you hold your cock out and let the bitch swallow it. I 
what her to demonstrate her technique. Why this one is a find 
and I want's to stretch her potential." Hoop demanded.
"You'll just reach down there and play with the bitches nipples. 
I bet we can get her to come herself when the right time comes. 
This is a real find a whore who likes her work. She done be all
spiffied up with that slick pussy and markings. I think's I have 
my stable done like this one real damn soon."
 
"Wanda set the camera on the table, and be pulling on that cute 
clit ring she got. We got us a natural here boys."
 
Wanda set the camera to record and began to tug on the pierced 
clit. Her jealousy showed but she dare not pill too hard as Hoop 
would cut her face if she damaged his new star. She hated this 
new bitch but she had to bide her time.
 
Annie struggled with the embarrassment of the blacks, the 
'voluntary' inhalation of the black dick, the demanding hands on 
her sore nipples, and now the tugging of her formally hooded 
treasure. The pain and embarrassment only added to her confused
state. She could not stop the build up of sexual arousal, and it 
horrified her
 
She tried to scream, but Bobbie took the lead and forced the 
last of his 10 inches into her throat. Her struggles were taken 
as the fit of passion, and  they were a fine sight for her 
audience of whores, customers, and even the children of the 
building. Her coming out was a community activity that with the 
video would be talked of for some time. Hoop beamed and, ever 
the showman he sought to lengthen the time.
 
"Hold up there Bobbie... Pull that dick out of her mouth." Hoop 
ordered holding  butcher knife over the dick. "Pull it out man...
or I cut the dam thing off .....NOW!!! Damn it niggar when I say
out you get it out...."
 
Bobbie, slow at first, hastened to obey with the knofe as stimulus, 
but complained "Oh Man, What you want to go and spoil my cum 
for?? I get;s it ready to get a nut and you be doing that shit..."
 
"I want you to check out her ass now while I explores the top 
end. You's got to learn how to treat these whores. Make them 
work it up ... then take it out .... and make up work it again ... and
again.... till YOU IS READY... Right now I isn't ready, and she be 
my whore." Hoop replied as he positioned his dick at her mouth.
 


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