The year is 2050 and America has finally found the true freedom of a black dominant social order. For more about how this happened read the BlackPrivilege Prologue. What follows are the accounts of various individuals and their experiences in this new society.
Katy and Marissa couldn't believe that they were standing here in a courtroom waiting for Judge Terrel to hand down their punishment...
It had all started as a joke. Katy and Miranda were both students at Whitestone Academy. It was an older, run-down school in the poor section of town. It was the main high school for the town until 10 years ago when a brand new high school was built for the "advanced" students. The advanced students were all black, of course, except for selected white students that got scholarships to go to the NewDay Academy. Katy and Miranda were best friends and had been for years. They both liked their handsome black teacher Mr. Jackson. They even timidly flirted with him occasionally, but they never even imagined anything would come of it.
The last day of school they were excited. They had talked about their summer plans the whole time as they rode the city bus and walked the rest of the way to school. With the new tax laws their parents only had one old car and their moms needed that for their cleaning jobs. They got to the classroom a few minutes early and they hatched a plan to hide behind the door and surprise Mr Jackson as he came in. They really didn't mean anything by it. They never expected that Mr. Jackson would drop his books, spill his coffee, and hit his head on the door - but that's exactly what happened. When the two highschoolers jumped out, Mr. Jackson's hands were completely full of papers and books, and his hot coffee was balanced on top. He flinched as they yelled "boo", and when he did his coffee flew back toward him. He tried to move his head away but he ended up banging it on the swinging door. "What the!!" he yelled as he stood there. One hand on his head and the other trying to brush off the dripping coffee from his shirt. The girls were shocked and in their nervousness started to giggle. Mr. Jackson glared at them. "Clean it up! Now! I want it all on my desk! Clean and neat! Now!" The girls were so shocked they couldn't say anything as their teacher stormed out to go get a new shirt.
The girls were scared and quickly picked everything up. Throughout the day they couldn't even look at Mr. Jackson but he glared at them. They just kept telling themselves, "today's the last day... Tomorrow's summer vacation... It'll all be over..." School let out and they felt like they were home free. As soon as they got home they decide to get some sun on the roof of their row house. They had just put on their bikinis when the black policemen showed up at the door.
The policemen hand cuffed the two girls, told the "racist bitches" that they were being arrested for a hate crime and read them their reduced rights. They spent hours in the police station, hand cuffed, in nothing but skimpy bikinis waiting to be processed. Their parents finally showed up just in time for them to be strip searched. They asked the parents if they wanted to be present and Katy's ***, Danny, looked embarrassed and mumbled "umm...uhh.." Looking to Beth, her mom. Beth rolled her eyes at her husband's weakness, "Yes. Yes. We want to be present." Following Beth's lead Marissa's parents, Mike and Carol asked to be present as well.
They were all led into a small room with a bench along one wall. Because the room was small and there were 8 of them in the room counting the two black prison guards, when the parents sat down on the bench they were only a couple feet from the girls and right at crotch level. Due to state requirements one male and one female guard were required for every strip search and two very obvious cameras were pointed at the center of the room - red recording lights flashing . The two guard were easily a foot taller than bikini clad teens. The guards put on black sterile gloves and told the girls to open their mouths. The male guard began by pushing two fingers into Katy's mouth. She felt like a animal being inspected for sale. He ran his finger around her gums and teeth and then tested her gag reflex a couple of times, smiling when she gurgled on his finger. The female guard was doing the same thing to Marissa. The parents watched everything carefully and within just a few seconds both white fathers, Danny and Mike were both trying not to get hard, but failing. They were watching their ********* get molested and stripped by a large beautiful black man and woman. The girls were blushing hard, and both of them were even more embarrassed by their rock hard nipples when their bikini tops were removed. Katy had upturned B sized breasts. They stood up at attention off her slender frame. Marissa was a curvy girl with full C cups that looked so pale in the female guard's dark hand.
The guards felt up the girl's breasts, lifting them and inspecting them. The male guard rolled Katy's nipples in his thick fingers and then pulled them. She whimpered, and he just chuckled, "Better get used to that..." The female guard went around behind Marissa so she was facing her parents, yanking down Marissa's bikini bottom and pulling it away from her feet. The parents got a full frontal shot of Marissa and her neatly trimmed dark bush. Her father gasped seeing her completely naked with the guard's hand reaching around Marissa and running down her full breasts to her young, 18 yr old pussy. The guard roughly shoved two fingers deep into the teen pussy. Marissa yelped a high pitched squeal and the guard twisted her fingers, checking to make sure nothing was up there. Tears welled up in Marissa's eyes as the guard pulled out her fingers and saw bright pink blood. "What the..Bitch, you on the rag...Oh Fuck me! You a virgin??" The guard was laughing hard now, and looking at the male guard, "Dumb bitch was a virgin. HA!" The male guard was laughing as Mike realized that he'd just witnessed a black woman take his ********'s cherry. He covered his mouth and groaned softly, cumming in his pants like a schoolboy. His wife just glared at him, "Seriously? I can't believe you." Mike knew that he'd probably be caged for a month - if not worse. "I'm sorry,I..I couldn't help it." he mumbled.
Danny was watching the hulking black guard strip Katy. For years now, every time Danny had seen his ******** in a bikini he had secretly fantasized about a black man ripping it off of her and ****** her. Now he was watching it happen right in front of his face. He felt so inferior, so helpless, but at the same time, it all seemed so right - like things were in the right order and Danny was so excited - harder than he had been for many years. The guard had his hands all over Katy's petite white body. Grabbing her, manhandling her, spinning her around suddenly and grabbing and spreading her shaved pussy right in front of her parents. Katy grunted and whimpered as the guard's thick fingers violated her. "She a virgin too?" the other guard asked. "Nah, this one's a slut." he replied. The female guard smirked, "like her mom." Katy's mom just signed and let it pass. The male guard pulled his fingers back and then pushed them back in and twisted, making Katy groan. "Careful," the other guard warned him, "Judge Terrel wants these two under protection." The parents and girls weren't sure what that meant, but it had to be a good thing, right? The guard pulled his fingers out and wiped them off on Katy's thin pale thigh. As he walked over to the desk he barked the order "Ass up!" to the girls, They both just stood there and looked confused. The female guard kicked Marissa behind the knee making her legs buckle. "He said, Ass up. You dumb cunt. Get on your knees and get that white ass in the air!" The girls complied and Katy joined Marissa in crying softly.
It was quite a scene. Two white girls on their hands and knees, asses in the air. Their parents sitting compliantly just a couple feet away, while two black prison guards lubed up their middle finger for the rectal exam. The guards bent over their charges and straddled the girls. If someone couldn't see the guards hands it would have looked like the girls were being mounted doggy style. The guard pressed the tip of his finger in but immediately met resistance. "Relax bitch!" He started to press again, but was only able to force a knuckle in. SMACK! He slapped Katy's skinny white ass, feeling her tense up and as soon as her reflex eased he forced his thick middle finger deep into her tiny asshole. Katy grunted like a baby calf and the guard smiled proudly as he worked his finger around inside her tight hole.The female guard was holding Marissa's thick asscheek apart with one hand, and forced her finger in with no coaching. This would have been considered violent **** if Marissa was black, but everyone knew that whites didn't really matter. The guards unceremoniously pulled their fingers out and looked around for the prison uniforms. "damn, I left them in the other room." They left the girls naked, on their hands and knees, with their parents. Coming back a few minutes later with bright orange, but see through, rompers, they told the girls to put them on. The girls looked around for some panties, but there were none. "Do...do we get.." Marissa stammered. "I said, Put. Them. On. Bitch!" The girls just softly whimpered as they slipped on the rompers, so short that their ass hung out and so see through that it left nothing to the imagination. The girls were cuffed, allowed to say goodbye to their parents, and then led away.
Fast forward through the two weeks that they were kept from the general white prison population and here they were after a quick hearing where Mr. Jackson had explained how the girls had laid in wait for him - knowing he'd be carrying hot coffee as he did every day. They had jumped him - attacked him really - causing damage to his property and the school's, and then to top it off they had laughed at him. The girls were in tears, but old Judge Terrel didn't feel one bit sorry for them. Mr. Jackson selflessly asked for leniency for the girls as long as they still learned their lesson. Their peers, the 10 black and 2 white jurors, had come back with a nearly immediate guilty verdict and Judge Terrel had said that he would rule on their "re-education" first thing in the morning.
The next morning girls stood, in their sheer orange rompers, their hand just above their pert young mostly exposed breast, saying the Pledge of Allegiance. Then they and their parents and the two white jurors said the white part of the Pledge of Reparations.
"I pledge to never use my white privilege to prevent blacks from reaching their full potential for life liberty and happiness. We wish to never repeat the cruelty of our fathers and we seek forgiveness for our offenses."
All of the blacks responded with, "we forgive you and pledge to keep you from ever letting this to happen to our society again."
Old Judge Terrel slowly came into the courtroom and moved his heavy girth up to the courtroom bench. The whole room stood silent until the judge said, "you may be seated." He looked down at the two teen girls. "The defendants are to stand for their sentencing." The two white girls stood up, heads down in shame.
"A crime of this nature, premeditated and violent, is usually remedied by the strictest of education programs. Our camps have seen great success in educating ignorant racist criminals such as yourselves.....BUT, because of the age and inexperience of the defendants, only 18 yrs old and Mr. Jackson's appeal for mercy, I have decided that a sentence to a three month internship will offer the necessary training that these young insolents need."
The girls were so relieved and yet confused - what internship? What did that mean? What would happen when they were done? What would...so many questions raced in their heads as they tearfully said goodbye to their parents and the Bailiff led them out of the packed courtroom.
The girls were led to a holding cell where the Bailiff put tracking collars on them. They looked like a dog collar and the Bailiff explained that they were to ensure that they complied with their re-education. The Bailiff left and a few minutes later a large black female guard came in with clothes for them. She told them to strip and handed Katy a black and white outfit and handed Marissa a brightly colored one.
Katy started to put it on and then stopped, "Wher...where's the rest of it? I mean, it's like.." The guard raised her eyebrows. "You gonna complain about your cushy ass punishment, bitch?!" Katy looked down at her feet, "no ma'am." Katy compliantly put on her outfit. It looked like it was the slutty french maid outfit from an adult party store. It was black skirt with white lace was so short that it didn't cover her pert little ass. The bodice was tight black satin and her perky breasts were covered with sheer white gauze material. Her 4 inch strappy heels put her feet in the uncomfortable position of nearly walking on her tiptoes.
Marissa's outfit was slutty and gaudy. It was two tubes of stretch material. The skirt was bright blue and the top was bright green. The skirt was a stretch micro mini and the tube top left nothing to the imagination - her full young tits showing above and below the material. Her slutty platform heels completed the outfit.
They were led from their holding cell out into the waiting room in front of what seemed like a hundred people. The took the elevator up to the fourth floor and were ushered into Judge Terrel's office. They were shocked to see multiple news reporters there - all with cameras. Judge Terrel stood up and thanked the guard. "I'll take them from here." The girls were placed in front of the cameras which were all flashing and recording. Then the judge and a young tall black man dressed in baggy jeans, a tank top and lots of gold chains stepped to either side of the girls. The judge explained to the girls and the reporters. "This is Mr. Omar King. He's a prominent businessman here and he has graciously agreed to oversee Marissa's internship." The truth was that the way things worked in a society of Black privilege, black gangs were now considered to be organized crime, businessmen of sorts, and often made agreements with the local authorities in order to maintain their power. White criminals were now the gang members that you had to be concerned about. They were the thugs that scared old ladies. White parents were concerned that their boys would join a white gang, (usually just gaming clubs, that somehow were always targeted by the police.)
The two men towered over the teen girls, putting their arm around them and posing for the cameras. "Ok, that's enough pictures." Judge Terrel said, shooing the reporters out of his office. Turning to the girls and Omar, "Marissa, remember Omar has the remote to your collar, and if you run away it'll shock you until you pass out. Is that clear?" he said ominously. Marissa looked scared and nodded quickly. Omar already had his hand on Marissa's ass as if he owned her, which he basically did - at least for the next three months. Judge Terrel nodded to Omar, "let me know if you need anything." "Sure thing, judge T." Omar replied as he walked confidently to the door of the office, glancing back at Marissa who was still just standing there, "you coming girl? Or you need a bzzt bzzt?" laughing as he pretended to click the button on the remote, "oh yes, sir. Sorry s.s..sir." Marissa hurried after him as best she could in her heels and they left Katy there alone with the Judge. Katy had thought she'd been scared before, when she was arrested, but being alone with a 60 year old black judge, she was so nervous and scared. Judge Terrel looked her up and down and scowled. "I've got work to do. Go...go stand beside the coffee service." He slowly moved his 300lb body over to his long narrow desk, and sat heavily in the chair.
Katy cautiously stepped over beside the dark wooden buffet that had coffee, tea, and scotch laid out on it. She had no idea what to do with herself. She looked around nervously, wondering if she was supposed to do something and then moved some of the coffee utensils into a straight line. "HEY!" Judge Terrel shouted. "I said, Stand there, dumb cunt!" Katy stood frozen in place, not sure what to do. "Turn and face the door." Katy turned so she was side to. From that angle Judge Terrel got a good view of her petite silhouette. He busied himself with some paperwork while Katy stood there in her tiny french maid outfit and heels. After about 30 minutes his work was interrupted by Katy clearing her throat. "What is it, dumbcunt?" he demanded.
"Umm...my...ummm"
"Fucking say it."
"my..umm..feet hurt...sir."
Judge Terrel grunted, "Then fucking kneel! And you will address me as 'your honor' Got that?"
"ye..yes..si...your honor..sir."
Katy went down to her knees feeling so stupid for having said anything. This was worse. Her knees were hurting almost immediately and it was far more humiliating. What if someone walked in? What if someone wanted coffee?? Her face would be at crotch level right in front of them. Judge Terrel left her in that position for 20 minutes, and then he whistled, "Com'ere, Com'n girl." as if Katy was a dog. She started to get up to her feet, but he stopped her, "No, crawl over here. Your feet hurt, remember?" he said with mocking sympathy. "We can't have that for the poor little white bitch now can we?" Katy went back to her knees. Her mind rebelling. Crawl? Seriously?
She looked up. at him, "Pppp...please si...your honor...I.."
BZZZT. Her collar buzzed, not enough to hurt her but enough to stop her from saying anything. She sat there on her knees for a moment as it sunk in that she had no choice. Slowly she put her hands in front of her and the young white teen began to crawl toward the old black judge. She was so humiliated she could hardly process what was happening. When she got close enough, Judge Terrel patted his knee. "Com'on up girl." smiling down at her like she was a puppy. He could see her thinking about whether she should or not, but then she saw the remote on the desk and she quickly sat on his thigh. Judge Terrel began to run his hand through her blond hair "You know your grandfathers used to whip black slaves when they took too much time to obey. They felt it was disrespectful. You're not disrespectful are you, dumbcunt?"
"No..no..ye..your honor."
"Good girl." he stroking her hair like he was petting a dog, his other hand going to her bare thigh. Katy closed her eyes trying to ignore his advances.
His black hand looked huge on her smooth pale thigh. Katy's eyes were still closed when the Judge moved his hand to her breast. She didn't mean to but she reacted by instinct and pushed his hand away. Judge Terrel grabbed her wrist and erupted, "Did you just push me away, you little bitch! After all I've done for you? Do you know what the punishment is for assaulting a federal Judge?!"
Katy whimpered, "Oh I'm so sorry sir. I mean, your honor. I'm sorry I just. I just..." her voice cracked as she started to cry.
Judge Terrel held her tight in his lap and buzzed his secretary, a 6 foot full figured black woman, Miss Regina Williams, or 'Reggie' as everyone called her. She came into the office immediately. "Yes, your honor?" The Judge called his secretary over, "Little miss dumbcunt here tried to assault me. C'mere and hold this little tramp while I show her what she's here for." Reggie strutted over to Katy, grabbed her hair, pulling her head back, and looked her up and down slowly, "mmmm...gladly, your honor."
Reggie kept a strong grip on Katy's hair with one hand and grabbed her two thin wrists in the other. She forced Katy to her knees. The judge pulled his black silk robe back and spread his heavy thighs. His massive uncut cock hung half swollen between his legs. Katy stared at it, her mind processing just how big it was in real life. Reggie twisted Katy's golden blond hair and forced her forward until her sweet white face was pressed hard against the judge's thickening shaft. Katy felt like she was a rag doll in the black woman's hands, unable to stop anything that was being done to her. Reggie smeared Katy's cheek and lips back and forth on the judge's cock and balls, using her white face to stroke it to full hardness. When the judge was fully hard, Reggie pressed Katy's lips to the purple swollen head of Judge Terrel's magnificent black cock. "Kiss it, Bitch!" yanking Katy's arms tighter, "kiss it!" Katy was whimpering and crying, but she kissed it hoping somehow that that's all she'd have to do. "Now ask him if you can suck it!"
Katy hesitated for a moment and Reggie pulled her hair, forcing her to look up past the judge's cock and fat gut to his face. "Ahhh...may I ...I suck it?" tears streaming down her cheeks.
The judge slapped her face with his hard cock,and Reggie scolded her, "You dumb cunt. It's a COCK! And he's your honor!"
Katy sniffled and whimpered, but just wanted it to end, "M...may I...suck your...your cock, your honor?"
The Judge looked down at the pretty blond, crying with her face against his cock, asking if she's allowed to suck it. "Only if you suck it right, bitch!" he replied.
"Oh she will, your honor." Reggie sneered. "Suck it bitch! Suck that black cock!"
Reggie forced Katy's lips to the judge's cockhead and came around so she could look Katy in the eye, "Don't you dare let him feel teeth, you stupid white fuck!"
Reggie had done this to many girls before and was practiced at jerking off Judge Terrel with a white girl's face. Reggie forced Katy to take the cockhead into her mouth. "Suck it! You asked if you could suck it! Now suck!!"
Katy was a sniveling mess. Pre-cum mixed with tears all over her cheeks her hair twisted and sweaty, but she still looked like a innocent white teen struggling with her first black cock. Her swollen lips wrapped around the 60 year old cockhead with 9 inches of veiny black shaft in front of her, as she began to suck softly on it. Reggie yelled at her, "You dumb fuck! you don't even know how to suck a cock?! Suck it! I want to see those cheeks hollow. Suck it!"
Katy began sucking with more vigor, but as she did, Reggie forced her further and further down on the thick black cock. Katy had less than half of it in her mouth when the cockhead hit the back of her throat making her sputter and gag. The judge grunted deep as he felt her throat resist him. Reggie pulled Katy's head back a bit and then shoved it back down again. Katy gurgled, sloppy spit running down her chin and the judge's black shaft. Reggie began pumping Katy's face up and down on the fat cock, banging the back of her throat against the fat cockhead at the bottom of every stroke. The judge spread his legs wider, looking down a the scene in front of him, the powerful black woman face fucking a white teen on his cock. Grunting, "fuck yes! Suck that cock you dumb white bitch! Suck it!" Pushing his hips up to meet every stroke of Katy's sucking mouth. The remaining inches of his cock covered in rivers of the girl's spit and tears. Feeling so powerful, so right. Knowing this is what he and his people have always deserved. This was the true order of things and it was happening under his rule and his power. Suddenly he grabbed the sides of Katy's face, holding her down on his cock, forced to the back of her clenching throat, "Fuck! FUUCK! FUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCKKK!!!!" as he thrust his hips forward and his cum exploded directly into her gurgling throat. The judge bucked up into her mouth as Reggie held her tight. Katy squealed and fought for air, but Reggie wouldn't let her up. The secretary watched the judge and wasn't about to stop until he was done no matter how much her little charge resisted. Finally the judge laid back in his chair, breathing deep. Reggie pulled Katy's head back off his cock letting it spring free from her mouth. Katy was exhausted and fell in a heap when Reggie let go. The judge looked up, "Thank you Reggie...you were very helpful as always. This on@e's going to be a lot of work.." then looking at Katy, "She looks like shit! Show her where to clean up."
Reggie pulled Katy to her wobbly feet and walked her out of the office and down the hall . Katy thought someone would might see her and help her, but no one did. All they did was smirk and wink at Reggie as she did the walk of shame out of the office. Katy saw a bathroom in the waiting room, and started to lean toward it, but Reggie pulled her back. "That's not for white tramps like you. That's for respectable people." They had to walk much further down the hall past all of the offices. Probably a dozen people saw her disheveled dress, and cum and tear stained face. The finally came to the old part of the building and Reggie shoved her through the door into a bathroom that looked like it hadn't been touched since 2030. "You have three minutes bitch!" Katy turned on the hot water, but nothing came out. She quickly washed her face and then went to the bathroom she was just finishing up when Reggie Walked in and grabbed her. "Time's up!" Reggie pulled Katy to her feet as Katy tried helplessly to pull up the skimpy thong they'd given her. She could reach it with Reggie hauling her along and she couldn't walk with the thong around her ankles. Reggie had dragged her halfway down the hall when Katy finally pulled the thong up all the way.
When they got back to Judge Terrel's office, he was eating a large plate of fried chicken and biscuits. He barely looked up from his food, "Cuff her hands. I don't want that thing trying to assault me again. This is the payback I get for being such a merciful man."
Shaking his head. "Yes, your honor." Reggie replied, producing handcuffs from the top drawer of the buffet. "You're such a good man." Reggie said as she locked Katy's wrists behind her, "I know it's hard now, but I'm sure it's for her good and it will turn out well in the end."
The judge shook his head again, "I sure hope so...for her sake, of course." Katy couldn't believe that they were talking about how good he is when he had just face fucked her.
"Do you want her standing or kneeling, your honor." Reggie asked as if she was talking about what color tie he wanted to wear.
Judge Terrel sighed, "She said that her feet hurt so she'd better kneel....I go too easy on them."
Katy moaned, knowing now that being on her knees was even worse than being on her feet, but Reggie easily put her into position.
"Any thing else your honor?"
"No thank you, Miss Williams, that's all for ... Oh! make sure you take her to get skun today."
"Oh, of course, your honor. Everything off?"
"yep, like the day she was born. Except her head of course."
"Yes, your honor"
Katy had heard of the Skun line of services. She'd seen the ads. They could laser off all of your hair in one treatment. A single treatment would last 5 years. Two treatments results in permanent hair removal. All of the ads talked about how incredible it felt "especially at those special moments" and then the actor in the ad would wink like they knew a secret. Katy wasn't sure what the secret was, but was curious about it. She was frustrated by it though. She should be able to decide what happens to her body! Five years! That's a long time. What if they did it twice?? Permanently that way! She shaved her legs and her pussy, but she liked being the one to decide...
The judge finished most of his meal and then got up and set the rest of the half eaten chicken in front of Katy. Petting her head, "Is dumbcunt hungry yet?" He poured some water into a bowl and set it in front of her. Smirking, "And you're the one that's supposed to be serving me!" He slowly moved his heavy body to his desk and settled into work.
Just about the time that Katy didn't think she could possibly stay on her knees any longer Reggie came in and walked straight toward her. Reggie clipped a leash to Katy's choker and pulled it tight. "Heel" she commanded as she spun around toward the door. Katy had to scramble to her feet to try to catch up, but not before she got a firm jerk on her choker. Katy was mortified as they went out into the hall and got on a crowded elevator. She was surrounded by black businessmen and lawyers. She yelped when she felt a huge hand grip her bare ass hard. Reggie looked at her, "quiet bitch" A few of the people on the elevator snickered and some shook their heads at seeing such a socially inept white girl. Some signed as if to say, "she should know her place."
They got out at the ground floor and went straight to the exit. Katy couldn't believe that she was going to be taken into public leashed to a six foot black woman and dressed like the sluttiest french maid ever. Thankfully they immediately got into a taxi. The taxi was driven by a bashful young white man. He glanced back at the two of them, his mind racing about how lucky he was to see a white girl and her black mistress together. Reggie didn't even look at him and just typed the address into the app on her phone. "Drive." was all she said and that snapped the boy back from his reverie. "Um..uhh..yes miss." and he pulled into traffic.
They drove to Skun and pulled up in front of the store front. It was done up like a high end salon. Posters in the windows were showing off the latest pubic trims all with black models stopping just short of showing everything.
When Reggie and Katy walked in a large black woman in a lab coat greeted them as a "pubetrician". The woman never even looked at Katy, "Hi Reggie, is this another one of the judge's sluts?" The two shared a laugh and Katy sighed but lowered her eyes. "So what does he want this time?"
"Oh the works. Full skun, all the way." Reggie replied. They both laughed,
"His honor sure like his bitches baby smooth. Let's see if I have a chair open in the whites room."
They followed the pubetrician through the lobby and down a narrow hall - Reggie leading the hesitant Katy by her leash. They passed a number of empty well-appointed single exam chair rooms, but when they got to the last room it was sparse with bare floors and insufficient lighting there were 6 chairs. Three of them were occupied by white women and one by a white man. They were all strapped down and gagged. Katy could see that they were struggling against their bonds as a machine hanging from the ceiling buzzed and whirred directly over their genital area. Katy tried to pull away but the two powerful black women easily pulled her close to the chair and stripped her clothes off. Katy couldn't believe that she was naked in the semi-public room. The two women picked her up bodily and placed her in the chair, strapping her arms down and then her ankles, They continued to strap her thighs and waist and then her head.
"So he wants everything, right? Front and back" the pubetrician asked.
"Yep Get her Skun' is what he said."
The two women stepped close to where Katy's head and looked down at her scared eyes, "Please..." was all she could bring herself to say, but the two women just laughed as the pubetrician pressed a button and Katy's legs began to spread wider and higher. By the time they had her in position her pussy and ass were completely exposed to the whole room and anyone walking by. The device on the ceiling was moved between her raised thighs very close to her mostly bare pussy. The woman in the lab coat leaned in close, "Ok bitch. This is going take a perfect map of that little pussy and then every single hair is going to lasered down until it's microscopic. It's going to hurt some because we don't waste the numbing cream on whites -- you sluts like it to hurt anyway. It'll be tender for a few days and then you'll find that it's much more ...sensitive. Enjoy."
The pubetrician flipped as switch and Katy jumped at the noise, making the two black women laugh. As
the machine got to work, they stood over the naked girl and began talking about their plans for the weekend. Katy let out a squeal when the laser began it's work. Her pussy started to feel like it was on fire. "Oh damn, I forgot the gag" the pubtrician said just before she strapped a gag on to Katy's head, pinning her blond hair to the sides of her face. She looked like a pathetic puppy with her eyes begging.
"...yeah, we'll probably go out, we usually do while the house cleaner is there, but we have to get back before she's done. They're all thieves you know..." Within moments though the feeling of heat on her pussy made it impossible to concentrate on what the women were saying. The heat continued to move to different spots it was like an army of fire ants was attacking her puffy pussy lips. Katy tried to look at the ceiling but there were non-stop scenes projected on to the ceiling of perfectly smooth white pussies and asses being used by powerful black men and women. The pain was intense, but at the same time she couldn't help herself from getting aroused by the scenes of pure domination and power. She tried to close her eyes, but the pain just got worse with nothing to distract her from it.
After what seemed like forever, the two women came back and Reggie stopped just before they were about to turn off the machine, "I almost forgot,the judge wants a VCH on her too. One of those sensor ones." The other woman laughed, "you'd be in trouble if you forgot that!" as she punched a couple buttons on the screen. The robot arm whirred for a bit and then grabbed the hood of Katy's pink clit, pulling the hood high so there was just enough room to shoot a steel rod under the hood along the clit and out the top of Katy's mound. Katy screamed into her gag as the searing pain shot through her body. The robot cauterized the piercing and screwed a locking ball on to the end of the bar. Both of the women knew that the Vertical Clit Hood piercing would constantly tease Katy's clit and keep her aroused for the judge. The pubtrician turned off the machine, and the two women still chatting and joking as they unstrapped her, as if she didn't really matter at all. They got her to her feet and told her to dress, she found her ridiculous maid outfit crumpled in the corner and started to pull it on. She was so embarrassed that she pulled her thong panties up first thing. Her pussy was on fire instantly. Katy yelped and pulled her panties down her thighs. She was standing there not sure what to do - conflicted and ashamed. She wanted to cover herself, but she didn't want to feel the pain again. So she just stood there, panties at half-mast. Reggie and the assistant looked over and laughed at her, "You won't be wearing those for a few days....if the judge lets you wear them at all." Katy started to cry softly as she pulled her panties down the rest of the way, getting a peek of her pink puffy slit, smooth as the day she was born...
The ride back was a blur. The pain, the shame of going without panties in such a short skirt, and Reggie making her carry them in her hand all made her want to disappear. By the time they got back to the office it was late. Everyone was gone and Reggie took Katy to the Judge's office and showed her the dog bed in the corner where she could sleep. Reggie handcuffed Katy's hands behind her and then leashed her choker to the heating pipe that ran up the wall. Reggie made it sound like the judge was doing her a favor to give her that. Katy cried herself to sleep, wanting to soothe her sore clit and pussy, but unable to do anything with her hands cuffed behind her.
Katy woke with a start when Reggie kicked her side, "Wake up bitch! Time to earn your keep." Reggie uncuffed her and handed her a duster, "Get this place cleaned up! The judge will be here in a hour!"
While Katy got to work awkwardly dusting, distracted by the sensitivity of her pussy and the high heels, Reggie brought up the app for Katy's new clit piercing. She made it sensitive to the presence of the judge's watch. Now the closer that the judge got to Katy the more the neurotransmitters would send pleasure through Katy's clit. The signal that the VCH sends out aren't like the mechanical vibrations of old technology. The sensation is so subtle and natural that the wearer can't tell the difference between their own natural excitement and what the piercing puts out.
Reggie came in about 15 minutes before the judge was to arrive. "What the fuck? You're not done you lazy bitch!" Slapping Katy's exposed ass hard. "Bend over!" Reggie grabbed Katy's wrist and forcefully bent her over the credenza. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! the powerful black woman swatted the white teen's tight ass. Pulling her to her feet. "Stand up! I've gotta show you everything, you stupid ho." Reggie pulled the sniveling girl over to the judge's coffee stand and went throught the steps of making the judge's coffee.
Reggie left the room and Katy waited by the machine knowing the judge would be there at any minute. Standing there alone in the huge office, waiting nervously in anticipation of his arrival, Katy became aware that she was aroused. "What's happening to me?" Katy thought. Her sore pussy was starting to warm up and she started to shift her weight from foot to foot. Her eyes watched the door carefully, but she was getting so aroused that they kept closing her eyes.
Suddenly the judge burst through the heavy wooden door and went straight to his desk. Katy's eyes shot open and she hit the button on the machine. As it started to hiss and whir and coffee began to pour out, Katy panicked when she realized that she hadn't put the cup under the spout. There was a clattering as she pushed it in place. She nervously added his cream and sugar, but as she looked at it she could tell that it was only half a cup because so much had gone on the floor.
As Katy walked toward the judge coffee in hand, she could hardly think because she was getting so turned on. Her clit sending out stronger and stronger neural pulses with the judge just feet away. She placed the coffee on his desk and tried to remember exactly what Reggie had said, "...I..is..there any...anything else you would like..umm...your honor?" then realizing that she'd forgotten to emphasize the word 'anything', "ANYthing else?!" Katy was humiliated and embarrassed. She couldn't even serve coffee right. She just stood there, in front of the judge, her pussy on fire, wondering what was happening to her and hoping she didn't cum right in front of him.
The judge motioned dismissively without looking up from his e-newspaper and Katy walked over to where she had stood the day before. Her arousal subsided slightly but still she was so excited that she kept glancing over at Judge Terrell to see if he noticed her.
After about 30 minutes or so Katy quietly went down to her knees kneeling in the same spot, but the judge didn't even look up from his work. The room was quiet except for his occasional sip of coffee and scrawling of his pen. At 10 the judge got up from his chair and stretched. "Time for my workout." he said to no one in particular. Katy looked over, not sure what to do but as the judge came around his desk she felt a distinct increase in her arousal.
Judge Terrell moved behind the white girl and she heard him unbuckling his belt and his fly unzip. Katy's eyes got wide, but she didn't dare turn around. He was so close to her that her pussy was on overdrive. Her pussy was so wet she could smell it. Katy yelped when the judge pushed her forward, catching herself just in time before her face hit the floor. Her tiny skirt flipped up and the judge was presented with her pale ass and perfectly smooth pussy, high in the air and glistening. The judge lined up his swollen cock head with her pink slit and shoved his veiny black cock in. Katy started to squeal but just then Reggie walked in. Katy looked up at her mouth open...Reggie walked in confidently, but stopped momentarily, "Oh, your honor, I didn't realize you were exercising. I just need a signature."
"That's ok. I was just getting started. What do you need?" as the judge sat back on his haunches, his cock pulling back slightly but the thick dark meat was still stuck in the white teen. It was such a surreal scene. Katy on all fours, her face nearly to the floor. The judge's massive black cock halfway in her damp quivering pussy.
Reggie came close, and bent down with a pen and a clipboard of papers. Katy was mortified when the judge rested the clipboard on her bare back as Reggie pointed to the blanks on the form, "Here...and here...and ..." turning a couple pages, "and here...Ok, that's it." Reggie took the pen and clipboard and stood. Before Reggie even got to the door of the office, the judge grabbed Katy's hips and slammed into Katy's young tight pussy. . "aaaaaahhhh!!!" Katy cried, feeling the huge black cock stretch her cunt walls and bury itself deeper into her pussy than she ever thought possible. The judge pulled back and slammed in hard again, bottoming out to her cervix. Katy's cries became whimpers and squeaks, her clit was sending out signals of pure lust and her tight cunt couldn't help but grip the massive black shaft that was pounding into her. The judge's fat gut bumped her tight teen ass with every brutal thrust. He was truly and fully fucking her with long deep strokes, Grunting and panting, the judge was working up a sweat using the sweet white body on the floor in front of him. Reaming her out, working her hard. The judge looked down watching his black meat, slick with Katy's juices, pull back and ram into her body. He loved how her tight cunt felt, wrapped around his throbbing cock. The room echoed with the sounds of their bodies slapping together, along with his grunts and her pathetic whimpers. Gradually his thrusts became faster and faster and he was slamming his body into the girl one-third his weight. As his lust grew, he hunched over her petite frame. Ruthlessly fucking her tender cunt, his hands wrapped around her thin pale neck, it was like he was fucking her all the way up to her throat, and then with one final body shuddering thrust Judge Terrell impaled her on his swollen cock and let out a deep gutteral "AAARRRRGGGGG!!!!" flooding her young womb with his black seed. Feeling the cock spurt hot ropey cum inside. Katy's eyes opened wide and then clenched closed again as she came violently on the old judge's cock. "Oh fuck, oh yes...so good..ooo God. Fuck."
After the flood of orgasm washed over them and the judge's heavy breathing slowed down, he pulled out of Katy and stood over her. he casually wiped his cock off with her silky blond hair, pulled up his pants and got back to work at his desk. Katy was collapsed on the floor, thick cum leaking from her abused pussy.
Katy and Marissa couldn't believe that they were standing here in a courtroom waiting for Judge Terrel to hand down their punishment...
It had all started as a joke. Katy and Miranda were both students at Whitestone Academy. It was an older, run-down school in the poor section of town. It was the main high school for the town until 10 years ago when a brand new high school was built for the "advanced" students. The advanced students were all black, of course, except for selected white students that got scholarships to go to the NewDay Academy. Katy and Miranda were best friends and had been for years. They both liked their handsome black teacher Mr. Jackson. They even timidly flirted with him occasionally, but they never even imagined anything would come of it.
The last day of school they were excited. They had talked about their summer plans the whole time as they rode the city bus and walked the rest of the way to school. With the new tax laws their parents only had one old car and their moms needed that for their cleaning jobs. They got to the classroom a few minutes early and they hatched a plan to hide behind the door and surprise Mr Jackson as he came in. They really didn't mean anything by it. They never expected that Mr. Jackson would drop his books, spill his coffee, and hit his head on the door - but that's exactly what happened. When the two highschoolers jumped out, Mr. Jackson's hands were completely full of papers and books, and his hot coffee was balanced on top. He flinched as they yelled "boo", and when he did his coffee flew back toward him. He tried to move his head away but he ended up banging it on the swinging door. "What the!!" he yelled as he stood there. One hand on his head and the other trying to brush off the dripping coffee from his shirt. The girls were shocked and in their nervousness started to giggle. Mr. Jackson glared at them. "Clean it up! Now! I want it all on my desk! Clean and neat! Now!" The girls were so shocked they couldn't say anything as their teacher stormed out to go get a new shirt.
The girls were scared and quickly picked everything up. Throughout the day they couldn't even look at Mr. Jackson but he glared at them. They just kept telling themselves, "today's the last day... Tomorrow's summer vacation... It'll all be over..." School let out and they felt like they were home free. As soon as they got home they decide to get some sun on the roof of their row house. They had just put on their bikinis when the black policemen showed up at the door.
The policemen hand cuffed the two girls, told the "racist bitches" that they were being arrested for a hate crime and read them their reduced rights. They spent hours in the police station, hand cuffed, in nothing but skimpy bikinis waiting to be processed. Their parents finally showed up just in time for them to be strip searched. They asked the parents if they wanted to be present and Katy's ***, Danny, looked embarrassed and mumbled "umm...uhh.." Looking to Beth, her mom. Beth rolled her eyes at her husband's weakness, "Yes. Yes. We want to be present." Following Beth's lead Marissa's parents, Mike and Carol asked to be present as well.
They were all led into a small room with a bench along one wall. Because the room was small and there were 8 of them in the room counting the two black prison guards, when the parents sat down on the bench they were only a couple feet from the girls and right at crotch level. Due to state requirements one male and one female guard were required for every strip search and two very obvious cameras were pointed at the center of the room - red recording lights flashing . The two guard were easily a foot taller than bikini clad teens. The guards put on black sterile gloves and told the girls to open their mouths. The male guard began by pushing two fingers into Katy's mouth. She felt like a animal being inspected for sale. He ran his finger around her gums and teeth and then tested her gag reflex a couple of times, smiling when she gurgled on his finger. The female guard was doing the same thing to Marissa. The parents watched everything carefully and within just a few seconds both white fathers, Danny and Mike were both trying not to get hard, but failing. They were watching their ********* get molested and stripped by a large beautiful black man and woman. The girls were blushing hard, and both of them were even more embarrassed by their rock hard nipples when their bikini tops were removed. Katy had upturned B sized breasts. They stood up at attention off her slender frame. Marissa was a curvy girl with full C cups that looked so pale in the female guard's dark hand.
The guards felt up the girl's breasts, lifting them and inspecting them. The male guard rolled Katy's nipples in his thick fingers and then pulled them. She whimpered, and he just chuckled, "Better get used to that..." The female guard went around behind Marissa so she was facing her parents, yanking down Marissa's bikini bottom and pulling it away from her feet. The parents got a full frontal shot of Marissa and her neatly trimmed dark bush. Her father gasped seeing her completely naked with the guard's hand reaching around Marissa and running down her full breasts to her young, 18 yr old pussy. The guard roughly shoved two fingers deep into the teen pussy. Marissa yelped a high pitched squeal and the guard twisted her fingers, checking to make sure nothing was up there. Tears welled up in Marissa's eyes as the guard pulled out her fingers and saw bright pink blood. "What the..Bitch, you on the rag...Oh Fuck me! You a virgin??" The guard was laughing hard now, and looking at the male guard, "Dumb bitch was a virgin. HA!" The male guard was laughing as Mike realized that he'd just witnessed a black woman take his ********'s cherry. He covered his mouth and groaned softly, cumming in his pants like a schoolboy. His wife just glared at him, "Seriously? I can't believe you." Mike knew that he'd probably be caged for a month - if not worse. "I'm sorry,I..I couldn't help it." he mumbled.
Danny was watching the hulking black guard strip Katy. For years now, every time Danny had seen his ******** in a bikini he had secretly fantasized about a black man ripping it off of her and ****** her. Now he was watching it happen right in front of his face. He felt so inferior, so helpless, but at the same time, it all seemed so right - like things were in the right order and Danny was so excited - harder than he had been for many years. The guard had his hands all over Katy's petite white body. Grabbing her, manhandling her, spinning her around suddenly and grabbing and spreading her shaved pussy right in front of her parents. Katy grunted and whimpered as the guard's thick fingers violated her. "She a virgin too?" the other guard asked. "Nah, this one's a slut." he replied. The female guard smirked, "like her mom." Katy's mom just signed and let it pass. The male guard pulled his fingers back and then pushed them back in and twisted, making Katy groan. "Careful," the other guard warned him, "Judge Terrel wants these two under protection." The parents and girls weren't sure what that meant, but it had to be a good thing, right? The guard pulled his fingers out and wiped them off on Katy's thin pale thigh. As he walked over to the desk he barked the order "Ass up!" to the girls, They both just stood there and looked confused. The female guard kicked Marissa behind the knee making her legs buckle. "He said, Ass up. You dumb cunt. Get on your knees and get that white ass in the air!" The girls complied and Katy joined Marissa in crying softly.
It was quite a scene. Two white girls on their hands and knees, asses in the air. Their parents sitting compliantly just a couple feet away, while two black prison guards lubed up their middle finger for the rectal exam. The guards bent over their charges and straddled the girls. If someone couldn't see the guards hands it would have looked like the girls were being mounted doggy style. The guard pressed the tip of his finger in but immediately met resistance. "Relax bitch!" He started to press again, but was only able to force a knuckle in. SMACK! He slapped Katy's skinny white ass, feeling her tense up and as soon as her reflex eased he forced his thick middle finger deep into her tiny asshole. Katy grunted like a baby calf and the guard smiled proudly as he worked his finger around inside her tight hole.The female guard was holding Marissa's thick asscheek apart with one hand, and forced her finger in with no coaching. This would have been considered violent **** if Marissa was black, but everyone knew that whites didn't really matter. The guards unceremoniously pulled their fingers out and looked around for the prison uniforms. "damn, I left them in the other room." They left the girls naked, on their hands and knees, with their parents. Coming back a few minutes later with bright orange, but see through, rompers, they told the girls to put them on. The girls looked around for some panties, but there were none. "Do...do we get.." Marissa stammered. "I said, Put. Them. On. Bitch!" The girls just softly whimpered as they slipped on the rompers, so short that their ass hung out and so see through that it left nothing to the imagination. The girls were cuffed, allowed to say goodbye to their parents, and then led away.
Fast forward through the two weeks that they were kept from the general white prison population and here they were after a quick hearing where Mr. Jackson had explained how the girls had laid in wait for him - knowing he'd be carrying hot coffee as he did every day. They had jumped him - attacked him really - causing damage to his property and the school's, and then to top it off they had laughed at him. The girls were in tears, but old Judge Terrel didn't feel one bit sorry for them. Mr. Jackson selflessly asked for leniency for the girls as long as they still learned their lesson. Their peers, the 10 black and 2 white jurors, had come back with a nearly immediate guilty verdict and Judge Terrel had said that he would rule on their "re-education" first thing in the morning.
The next morning girls stood, in their sheer orange rompers, their hand just above their pert young mostly exposed breast, saying the Pledge of Allegiance. Then they and their parents and the two white jurors said the white part of the Pledge of Reparations.
"I pledge to never use my white privilege to prevent blacks from reaching their full potential for life liberty and happiness. We wish to never repeat the cruelty of our fathers and we seek forgiveness for our offenses."
All of the blacks responded with, "we forgive you and pledge to keep you from ever letting this to happen to our society again."
Old Judge Terrel slowly came into the courtroom and moved his heavy girth up to the courtroom bench. The whole room stood silent until the judge said, "you may be seated." He looked down at the two teen girls. "The defendants are to stand for their sentencing." The two white girls stood up, heads down in shame.
"A crime of this nature, premeditated and violent, is usually remedied by the strictest of education programs. Our camps have seen great success in educating ignorant racist criminals such as yourselves.....BUT, because of the age and inexperience of the defendants, only 18 yrs old and Mr. Jackson's appeal for mercy, I have decided that a sentence to a three month internship will offer the necessary training that these young insolents need."
The girls were so relieved and yet confused - what internship? What did that mean? What would happen when they were done? What would...so many questions raced in their heads as they tearfully said goodbye to their parents and the Bailiff led them out of the packed courtroom.
The girls were led to a holding cell where the Bailiff put tracking collars on them. They looked like a dog collar and the Bailiff explained that they were to ensure that they complied with their re-education. The Bailiff left and a few minutes later a large black female guard came in with clothes for them. She told them to strip and handed Katy a black and white outfit and handed Marissa a brightly colored one.
Katy started to put it on and then stopped, "Wher...where's the rest of it? I mean, it's like.." The guard raised her eyebrows. "You gonna complain about your cushy ass punishment, bitch?!" Katy looked down at her feet, "no ma'am." Katy compliantly put on her outfit. It looked like it was the slutty french maid outfit from an adult party store. It was black skirt with white lace was so short that it didn't cover her pert little ass. The bodice was tight black satin and her perky breasts were covered with sheer white gauze material. Her 4 inch strappy heels put her feet in the uncomfortable position of nearly walking on her tiptoes.
Marissa's outfit was slutty and gaudy. It was two tubes of stretch material. The skirt was bright blue and the top was bright green. The skirt was a stretch micro mini and the tube top left nothing to the imagination - her full young tits showing above and below the material. Her slutty platform heels completed the outfit.
They were led from their holding cell out into the waiting room in front of what seemed like a hundred people. The took the elevator up to the fourth floor and were ushered into Judge Terrel's office. They were shocked to see multiple news reporters there - all with cameras. Judge Terrel stood up and thanked the guard. "I'll take them from here." The girls were placed in front of the cameras which were all flashing and recording. Then the judge and a young tall black man dressed in baggy jeans, a tank top and lots of gold chains stepped to either side of the girls. The judge explained to the girls and the reporters. "This is Mr. Omar King. He's a prominent businessman here and he has graciously agreed to oversee Marissa's internship." The truth was that the way things worked in a society of Black privilege, black gangs were now considered to be organized crime, businessmen of sorts, and often made agreements with the local authorities in order to maintain their power. White criminals were now the gang members that you had to be concerned about. They were the thugs that scared old ladies. White parents were concerned that their boys would join a white gang, (usually just gaming clubs, that somehow were always targeted by the police.)
The two men towered over the teen girls, putting their arm around them and posing for the cameras. "Ok, that's enough pictures." Judge Terrel said, shooing the reporters out of his office. Turning to the girls and Omar, "Marissa, remember Omar has the remote to your collar, and if you run away it'll shock you until you pass out. Is that clear?" he said ominously. Marissa looked scared and nodded quickly. Omar already had his hand on Marissa's ass as if he owned her, which he basically did - at least for the next three months. Judge Terrel nodded to Omar, "let me know if you need anything." "Sure thing, judge T." Omar replied as he walked confidently to the door of the office, glancing back at Marissa who was still just standing there, "you coming girl? Or you need a bzzt bzzt?" laughing as he pretended to click the button on the remote, "oh yes, sir. Sorry s.s..sir." Marissa hurried after him as best she could in her heels and they left Katy there alone with the Judge. Katy had thought she'd been scared before, when she was arrested, but being alone with a 60 year old black judge, she was so nervous and scared. Judge Terrel looked her up and down and scowled. "I've got work to do. Go...go stand beside the coffee service." He slowly moved his 300lb body over to his long narrow desk, and sat heavily in the chair.
Katy cautiously stepped over beside the dark wooden buffet that had coffee, tea, and scotch laid out on it. She had no idea what to do with herself. She looked around nervously, wondering if she was supposed to do something and then moved some of the coffee utensils into a straight line. "HEY!" Judge Terrel shouted. "I said, Stand there, dumb cunt!" Katy stood frozen in place, not sure what to do. "Turn and face the door." Katy turned so she was side to. From that angle Judge Terrel got a good view of her petite silhouette. He busied himself with some paperwork while Katy stood there in her tiny french maid outfit and heels. After about 30 minutes his work was interrupted by Katy clearing her throat. "What is it, dumbcunt?" he demanded.
"Umm...my...ummm"
"Fucking say it."
"my..umm..feet hurt...sir."
Judge Terrel grunted, "Then fucking kneel! And you will address me as 'your honor' Got that?"
"ye..yes..si...your honor..sir."
Katy went down to her knees feeling so stupid for having said anything. This was worse. Her knees were hurting almost immediately and it was far more humiliating. What if someone walked in? What if someone wanted coffee?? Her face would be at crotch level right in front of them. Judge Terrel left her in that position for 20 minutes, and then he whistled, "Com'ere, Com'n girl." as if Katy was a dog. She started to get up to her feet, but he stopped her, "No, crawl over here. Your feet hurt, remember?" he said with mocking sympathy. "We can't have that for the poor little white bitch now can we?" Katy went back to her knees. Her mind rebelling. Crawl? Seriously?
She looked up. at him, "Pppp...please si...your honor...I.."
BZZZT. Her collar buzzed, not enough to hurt her but enough to stop her from saying anything. She sat there on her knees for a moment as it sunk in that she had no choice. Slowly she put her hands in front of her and the young white teen began to crawl toward the old black judge. She was so humiliated she could hardly process what was happening. When she got close enough, Judge Terrel patted his knee. "Com'on up girl." smiling down at her like she was a puppy. He could see her thinking about whether she should or not, but then she saw the remote on the desk and she quickly sat on his thigh. Judge Terrel began to run his hand through her blond hair "You know your grandfathers used to whip black slaves when they took too much time to obey. They felt it was disrespectful. You're not disrespectful are you, dumbcunt?"
"No..no..ye..your honor."
"Good girl." he stroking her hair like he was petting a dog, his other hand going to her bare thigh. Katy closed her eyes trying to ignore his advances.
His black hand looked huge on her smooth pale thigh. Katy's eyes were still closed when the Judge moved his hand to her breast. She didn't mean to but she reacted by instinct and pushed his hand away. Judge Terrel grabbed her wrist and erupted, "Did you just push me away, you little bitch! After all I've done for you? Do you know what the punishment is for assaulting a federal Judge?!"
Katy whimpered, "Oh I'm so sorry sir. I mean, your honor. I'm sorry I just. I just..." her voice cracked as she started to cry.
Judge Terrel held her tight in his lap and buzzed his secretary, a 6 foot full figured black woman, Miss Regina Williams, or 'Reggie' as everyone called her. She came into the office immediately. "Yes, your honor?" The Judge called his secretary over, "Little miss dumbcunt here tried to assault me. C'mere and hold this little tramp while I show her what she's here for." Reggie strutted over to Katy, grabbed her hair, pulling her head back, and looked her up and down slowly, "mmmm...gladly, your honor."
Reggie kept a strong grip on Katy's hair with one hand and grabbed her two thin wrists in the other. She forced Katy to her knees. The judge pulled his black silk robe back and spread his heavy thighs. His massive uncut cock hung half swollen between his legs. Katy stared at it, her mind processing just how big it was in real life. Reggie twisted Katy's golden blond hair and forced her forward until her sweet white face was pressed hard against the judge's thickening shaft. Katy felt like she was a rag doll in the black woman's hands, unable to stop anything that was being done to her. Reggie smeared Katy's cheek and lips back and forth on the judge's cock and balls, using her white face to stroke it to full hardness. When the judge was fully hard, Reggie pressed Katy's lips to the purple swollen head of Judge Terrel's magnificent black cock. "Kiss it, Bitch!" yanking Katy's arms tighter, "kiss it!" Katy was whimpering and crying, but she kissed it hoping somehow that that's all she'd have to do. "Now ask him if you can suck it!"
Katy hesitated for a moment and Reggie pulled her hair, forcing her to look up past the judge's cock and fat gut to his face. "Ahhh...may I ...I suck it?" tears streaming down her cheeks.
The judge slapped her face with his hard cock,and Reggie scolded her, "You dumb cunt. It's a COCK! And he's your honor!"
Katy sniffled and whimpered, but just wanted it to end, "M...may I...suck your...your cock, your honor?"
The Judge looked down at the pretty blond, crying with her face against his cock, asking if she's allowed to suck it. "Only if you suck it right, bitch!" he replied.
"Oh she will, your honor." Reggie sneered. "Suck it bitch! Suck that black cock!"
Reggie forced Katy's lips to the judge's cockhead and came around so she could look Katy in the eye, "Don't you dare let him feel teeth, you stupid white fuck!"
Reggie had done this to many girls before and was practiced at jerking off Judge Terrel with a white girl's face. Reggie forced Katy to take the cockhead into her mouth. "Suck it! You asked if you could suck it! Now suck!!"
Katy was a sniveling mess. Pre-cum mixed with tears all over her cheeks her hair twisted and sweaty, but she still looked like a innocent white teen struggling with her first black cock. Her swollen lips wrapped around the 60 year old cockhead with 9 inches of veiny black shaft in front of her, as she began to suck softly on it. Reggie yelled at her, "You dumb fuck! you don't even know how to suck a cock?! Suck it! I want to see those cheeks hollow. Suck it!"
Katy began sucking with more vigor, but as she did, Reggie forced her further and further down on the thick black cock. Katy had less than half of it in her mouth when the cockhead hit the back of her throat making her sputter and gag. The judge grunted deep as he felt her throat resist him. Reggie pulled Katy's head back a bit and then shoved it back down again. Katy gurgled, sloppy spit running down her chin and the judge's black shaft. Reggie began pumping Katy's face up and down on the fat cock, banging the back of her throat against the fat cockhead at the bottom of every stroke. The judge spread his legs wider, looking down a the scene in front of him, the powerful black woman face fucking a white teen on his cock. Grunting, "fuck yes! Suck that cock you dumb white bitch! Suck it!" Pushing his hips up to meet every stroke of Katy's sucking mouth. The remaining inches of his cock covered in rivers of the girl's spit and tears. Feeling so powerful, so right. Knowing this is what he and his people have always deserved. This was the true order of things and it was happening under his rule and his power. Suddenly he grabbed the sides of Katy's face, holding her down on his cock, forced to the back of her clenching throat, "Fuck! FUUCK! FUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCKKK!!!!" as he thrust his hips forward and his cum exploded directly into her gurgling throat. The judge bucked up into her mouth as Reggie held her tight. Katy squealed and fought for air, but Reggie wouldn't let her up. The secretary watched the judge and wasn't about to stop until he was done no matter how much her little charge resisted. Finally the judge laid back in his chair, breathing deep. Reggie pulled Katy's head back off his cock letting it spring free from her mouth. Katy was exhausted and fell in a heap when Reggie let go. The judge looked up, "Thank you Reggie...you were very helpful as always. This on@e's going to be a lot of work.." then looking at Katy, "She looks like shit! Show her where to clean up."
Reggie pulled Katy to her wobbly feet and walked her out of the office and down the hall . Katy thought someone would might see her and help her, but no one did. All they did was smirk and wink at Reggie as she did the walk of shame out of the office. Katy saw a bathroom in the waiting room, and started to lean toward it, but Reggie pulled her back. "That's not for white tramps like you. That's for respectable people." They had to walk much further down the hall past all of the offices. Probably a dozen people saw her disheveled dress, and cum and tear stained face. The finally came to the old part of the building and Reggie shoved her through the door into a bathroom that looked like it hadn't been touched since 2030. "You have three minutes bitch!" Katy turned on the hot water, but nothing came out. She quickly washed her face and then went to the bathroom she was just finishing up when Reggie Walked in and grabbed her. "Time's up!" Reggie pulled Katy to her feet as Katy tried helplessly to pull up the skimpy thong they'd given her. She could reach it with Reggie hauling her along and she couldn't walk with the thong around her ankles. Reggie had dragged her halfway down the hall when Katy finally pulled the thong up all the way.
When they got back to Judge Terrel's office, he was eating a large plate of fried chicken and biscuits. He barely looked up from his food, "Cuff her hands. I don't want that thing trying to assault me again. This is the payback I get for being such a merciful man."
Shaking his head. "Yes, your honor." Reggie replied, producing handcuffs from the top drawer of the buffet. "You're such a good man." Reggie said as she locked Katy's wrists behind her, "I know it's hard now, but I'm sure it's for her good and it will turn out well in the end."
The judge shook his head again, "I sure hope so...for her sake, of course." Katy couldn't believe that they were talking about how good he is when he had just face fucked her.
"Do you want her standing or kneeling, your honor." Reggie asked as if she was talking about what color tie he wanted to wear.
Judge Terrel sighed, "She said that her feet hurt so she'd better kneel....I go too easy on them."
Katy moaned, knowing now that being on her knees was even worse than being on her feet, but Reggie easily put her into position.
"Any thing else your honor?"
"No thank you, Miss Williams, that's all for ... Oh! make sure you take her to get skun today."
"Oh, of course, your honor. Everything off?"
"yep, like the day she was born. Except her head of course."
"Yes, your honor"
Katy had heard of the Skun line of services. She'd seen the ads. They could laser off all of your hair in one treatment. A single treatment would last 5 years. Two treatments results in permanent hair removal. All of the ads talked about how incredible it felt "especially at those special moments" and then the actor in the ad would wink like they knew a secret. Katy wasn't sure what the secret was, but was curious about it. She was frustrated by it though. She should be able to decide what happens to her body! Five years! That's a long time. What if they did it twice?? Permanently that way! She shaved her legs and her pussy, but she liked being the one to decide...
The judge finished most of his meal and then got up and set the rest of the half eaten chicken in front of Katy. Petting her head, "Is dumbcunt hungry yet?" He poured some water into a bowl and set it in front of her. Smirking, "And you're the one that's supposed to be serving me!" He slowly moved his heavy body to his desk and settled into work.
Just about the time that Katy didn't think she could possibly stay on her knees any longer Reggie came in and walked straight toward her. Reggie clipped a leash to Katy's choker and pulled it tight. "Heel" she commanded as she spun around toward the door. Katy had to scramble to her feet to try to catch up, but not before she got a firm jerk on her choker. Katy was mortified as they went out into the hall and got on a crowded elevator. She was surrounded by black businessmen and lawyers. She yelped when she felt a huge hand grip her bare ass hard. Reggie looked at her, "quiet bitch" A few of the people on the elevator snickered and some shook their heads at seeing such a socially inept white girl. Some signed as if to say, "she should know her place."
They got out at the ground floor and went straight to the exit. Katy couldn't believe that she was going to be taken into public leashed to a six foot black woman and dressed like the sluttiest french maid ever. Thankfully they immediately got into a taxi. The taxi was driven by a bashful young white man. He glanced back at the two of them, his mind racing about how lucky he was to see a white girl and her black mistress together. Reggie didn't even look at him and just typed the address into the app on her phone. "Drive." was all she said and that snapped the boy back from his reverie. "Um..uhh..yes miss." and he pulled into traffic.
They drove to Skun and pulled up in front of the store front. It was done up like a high end salon. Posters in the windows were showing off the latest pubic trims all with black models stopping just short of showing everything.
When Reggie and Katy walked in a large black woman in a lab coat greeted them as a "pubetrician". The woman never even looked at Katy, "Hi Reggie, is this another one of the judge's sluts?" The two shared a laugh and Katy sighed but lowered her eyes. "So what does he want this time?"
"Oh the works. Full skun, all the way." Reggie replied. They both laughed,
"His honor sure like his bitches baby smooth. Let's see if I have a chair open in the whites room."
They followed the pubetrician through the lobby and down a narrow hall - Reggie leading the hesitant Katy by her leash. They passed a number of empty well-appointed single exam chair rooms, but when they got to the last room it was sparse with bare floors and insufficient lighting there were 6 chairs. Three of them were occupied by white women and one by a white man. They were all strapped down and gagged. Katy could see that they were struggling against their bonds as a machine hanging from the ceiling buzzed and whirred directly over their genital area. Katy tried to pull away but the two powerful black women easily pulled her close to the chair and stripped her clothes off. Katy couldn't believe that she was naked in the semi-public room. The two women picked her up bodily and placed her in the chair, strapping her arms down and then her ankles, They continued to strap her thighs and waist and then her head.
"So he wants everything, right? Front and back" the pubetrician asked.
"Yep Get her Skun' is what he said."
The two women stepped close to where Katy's head and looked down at her scared eyes, "Please..." was all she could bring herself to say, but the two women just laughed as the pubetrician pressed a button and Katy's legs began to spread wider and higher. By the time they had her in position her pussy and ass were completely exposed to the whole room and anyone walking by. The device on the ceiling was moved between her raised thighs very close to her mostly bare pussy. The woman in the lab coat leaned in close, "Ok bitch. This is going take a perfect map of that little pussy and then every single hair is going to lasered down until it's microscopic. It's going to hurt some because we don't waste the numbing cream on whites -- you sluts like it to hurt anyway. It'll be tender for a few days and then you'll find that it's much more ...sensitive. Enjoy."
The pubetrician flipped as switch and Katy jumped at the noise, making the two black women laugh. As
the machine got to work, they stood over the naked girl and began talking about their plans for the weekend. Katy let out a squeal when the laser began it's work. Her pussy started to feel like it was on fire. "Oh damn, I forgot the gag" the pubtrician said just before she strapped a gag on to Katy's head, pinning her blond hair to the sides of her face. She looked like a pathetic puppy with her eyes begging.
"...yeah, we'll probably go out, we usually do while the house cleaner is there, but we have to get back before she's done. They're all thieves you know..." Within moments though the feeling of heat on her pussy made it impossible to concentrate on what the women were saying. The heat continued to move to different spots it was like an army of fire ants was attacking her puffy pussy lips. Katy tried to look at the ceiling but there were non-stop scenes projected on to the ceiling of perfectly smooth white pussies and asses being used by powerful black men and women. The pain was intense, but at the same time she couldn't help herself from getting aroused by the scenes of pure domination and power. She tried to close her eyes, but the pain just got worse with nothing to distract her from it.
After what seemed like forever, the two women came back and Reggie stopped just before they were about to turn off the machine, "I almost forgot,the judge wants a VCH on her too. One of those sensor ones." The other woman laughed, "you'd be in trouble if you forgot that!" as she punched a couple buttons on the screen. The robot arm whirred for a bit and then grabbed the hood of Katy's pink clit, pulling the hood high so there was just enough room to shoot a steel rod under the hood along the clit and out the top of Katy's mound. Katy screamed into her gag as the searing pain shot through her body. The robot cauterized the piercing and screwed a locking ball on to the end of the bar. Both of the women knew that the Vertical Clit Hood piercing would constantly tease Katy's clit and keep her aroused for the judge. The pubtrician turned off the machine, and the two women still chatting and joking as they unstrapped her, as if she didn't really matter at all. They got her to her feet and told her to dress, she found her ridiculous maid outfit crumpled in the corner and started to pull it on. She was so embarrassed that she pulled her thong panties up first thing. Her pussy was on fire instantly. Katy yelped and pulled her panties down her thighs. She was standing there not sure what to do - conflicted and ashamed. She wanted to cover herself, but she didn't want to feel the pain again. So she just stood there, panties at half-mast. Reggie and the assistant looked over and laughed at her, "You won't be wearing those for a few days....if the judge lets you wear them at all." Katy started to cry softly as she pulled her panties down the rest of the way, getting a peek of her pink puffy slit, smooth as the day she was born...
The ride back was a blur. The pain, the shame of going without panties in such a short skirt, and Reggie making her carry them in her hand all made her want to disappear. By the time they got back to the office it was late. Everyone was gone and Reggie took Katy to the Judge's office and showed her the dog bed in the corner where she could sleep. Reggie handcuffed Katy's hands behind her and then leashed her choker to the heating pipe that ran up the wall. Reggie made it sound like the judge was doing her a favor to give her that. Katy cried herself to sleep, wanting to soothe her sore clit and pussy, but unable to do anything with her hands cuffed behind her.
Katy woke with a start when Reggie kicked her side, "Wake up bitch! Time to earn your keep." Reggie uncuffed her and handed her a duster, "Get this place cleaned up! The judge will be here in a hour!"
While Katy got to work awkwardly dusting, distracted by the sensitivity of her pussy and the high heels, Reggie brought up the app for Katy's new clit piercing. She made it sensitive to the presence of the judge's watch. Now the closer that the judge got to Katy the more the neurotransmitters would send pleasure through Katy's clit. The signal that the VCH sends out aren't like the mechanical vibrations of old technology. The sensation is so subtle and natural that the wearer can't tell the difference between their own natural excitement and what the piercing puts out.
Reggie came in about 15 minutes before the judge was to arrive. "What the fuck? You're not done you lazy bitch!" Slapping Katy's exposed ass hard. "Bend over!" Reggie grabbed Katy's wrist and forcefully bent her over the credenza. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! the powerful black woman swatted the white teen's tight ass. Pulling her to her feet. "Stand up! I've gotta show you everything, you stupid ho." Reggie pulled the sniveling girl over to the judge's coffee stand and went throught the steps of making the judge's coffee.
Reggie left the room and Katy waited by the machine knowing the judge would be there at any minute. Standing there alone in the huge office, waiting nervously in anticipation of his arrival, Katy became aware that she was aroused. "What's happening to me?" Katy thought. Her sore pussy was starting to warm up and she started to shift her weight from foot to foot. Her eyes watched the door carefully, but she was getting so aroused that they kept closing her eyes.
Suddenly the judge burst through the heavy wooden door and went straight to his desk. Katy's eyes shot open and she hit the button on the machine. As it started to hiss and whir and coffee began to pour out, Katy panicked when she realized that she hadn't put the cup under the spout. There was a clattering as she pushed it in place. She nervously added his cream and sugar, but as she looked at it she could tell that it was only half a cup because so much had gone on the floor.
As Katy walked toward the judge coffee in hand, she could hardly think because she was getting so turned on. Her clit sending out stronger and stronger neural pulses with the judge just feet away. She placed the coffee on his desk and tried to remember exactly what Reggie had said, "...I..is..there any...anything else you would like..umm...your honor?" then realizing that she'd forgotten to emphasize the word 'anything', "ANYthing else?!" Katy was humiliated and embarrassed. She couldn't even serve coffee right. She just stood there, in front of the judge, her pussy on fire, wondering what was happening to her and hoping she didn't cum right in front of him.
The judge motioned dismissively without looking up from his e-newspaper and Katy walked over to where she had stood the day before. Her arousal subsided slightly but still she was so excited that she kept glancing over at Judge Terrell to see if he noticed her.
After about 30 minutes or so Katy quietly went down to her knees kneeling in the same spot, but the judge didn't even look up from his work. The room was quiet except for his occasional sip of coffee and scrawling of his pen. At 10 the judge got up from his chair and stretched. "Time for my workout." he said to no one in particular. Katy looked over, not sure what to do but as the judge came around his desk she felt a distinct increase in her arousal.
Judge Terrell moved behind the white girl and she heard him unbuckling his belt and his fly unzip. Katy's eyes got wide, but she didn't dare turn around. He was so close to her that her pussy was on overdrive. Her pussy was so wet she could smell it. Katy yelped when the judge pushed her forward, catching herself just in time before her face hit the floor. Her tiny skirt flipped up and the judge was presented with her pale ass and perfectly smooth pussy, high in the air and glistening. The judge lined up his swollen cock head with her pink slit and shoved his veiny black cock in. Katy started to squeal but just then Reggie walked in. Katy looked up at her mouth open...Reggie walked in confidently, but stopped momentarily, "Oh, your honor, I didn't realize you were exercising. I just need a signature."
"That's ok. I was just getting started. What do you need?" as the judge sat back on his haunches, his cock pulling back slightly but the thick dark meat was still stuck in the white teen. It was such a surreal scene. Katy on all fours, her face nearly to the floor. The judge's massive black cock halfway in her damp quivering pussy.
Reggie came close, and bent down with a pen and a clipboard of papers. Katy was mortified when the judge rested the clipboard on her bare back as Reggie pointed to the blanks on the form, "Here...and here...and ..." turning a couple pages, "and here...Ok, that's it." Reggie took the pen and clipboard and stood. Before Reggie even got to the door of the office, the judge grabbed Katy's hips and slammed into Katy's young tight pussy. . "aaaaaahhhh!!!" Katy cried, feeling the huge black cock stretch her cunt walls and bury itself deeper into her pussy than she ever thought possible. The judge pulled back and slammed in hard again, bottoming out to her cervix. Katy's cries became whimpers and squeaks, her clit was sending out signals of pure lust and her tight cunt couldn't help but grip the massive black shaft that was pounding into her. The judge's fat gut bumped her tight teen ass with every brutal thrust. He was truly and fully fucking her with long deep strokes, Grunting and panting, the judge was working up a sweat using the sweet white body on the floor in front of him. Reaming her out, working her hard. The judge looked down watching his black meat, slick with Katy's juices, pull back and ram into her body. He loved how her tight cunt felt, wrapped around his throbbing cock. The room echoed with the sounds of their bodies slapping together, along with his grunts and her pathetic whimpers. Gradually his thrusts became faster and faster and he was slamming his body into the girl one-third his weight. As his lust grew, he hunched over her petite frame. Ruthlessly fucking her tender cunt, his hands wrapped around her thin pale neck, it was like he was fucking her all the way up to her throat, and then with one final body shuddering thrust Judge Terrell impaled her on his swollen cock and let out a deep gutteral "AAARRRRGGGGG!!!!" flooding her young womb with his black seed. Feeling the cock spurt hot ropey cum inside. Katy's eyes opened wide and then clenched closed again as she came violently on the old judge's cock. "Oh fuck, oh yes...so good..ooo God. Fuck."
After the flood of orgasm washed over them and the judge's heavy breathing slowed down, he pulled out of Katy and stood over her. he casually wiped his cock off with her silky blond hair, pulled up his pants and got back to work at his desk. Katy was collapsed on the floor, thick cum leaking from her abused pussy.
