The Reparations Act

The third day begin much like the previous one. I was woken at 7 am and ordered onto the bed to suck off Black Daddy. He hadn’t washed since he arrived and his cock now reeked of pussy and old cum. It was overpowering and gross but when I hesitated he hit me until I obeyed.

I slid my mouth over his cockhead, “mmm that’s a good white boy. Just like the slavers would use black queens for pleasure and beat ‘em if they sassed. Now you getting yo ass beat when you disobey. Now the white boys is suckin’ instead.”

He grabbed my hair so hard it hurt and used the grip to fuck my face. Pulling my hair as he guided my mouth up and down on his huge dick. One of his long arms reached back and pulled at the plug still in my ass. I moaned around the cock in my mouth.

Black Daddy grinned down at me, “you like that in your white boy pussy don’t you? The judge gonna love you cum with his big ole cock up in you.”

I took my mouth off his cock, I knew he wanted to hear “yes I like it.” It hurt like hell truth be told, but he liked me subservient.

Black Daddy kept pumping my mouth. After my experience yesterday the process was faster this time around. With a loud groan he pushed me to his root and unloaded in my throat again.

“Mmm, baby dick…. The judge gonna be here in a couple hours, keep sucking like that and I might make some money off you too.” I looked up around his cock in horror at the thought of being prostituted. After being sent off to make breakfast, I returned to the room to find him inside my wife. He had her on all fours on the bed, her hair gathered in his fist. He was pulling her back onto him with it.

The cock I’d just drained was hard again, and it was slamming in my wife’s asshole. She wasn’t enjoying it clearly, she was sobbing as he fucked her. She looked over at me with tears running down her face, clearly wishing I’d do something. God help me I wanted to jerk off right there. Seeing her used and abused had me incredibly horny, the powerful black man forcing her to take what he gave her.

Our tormentor must’ve known, because without missing stroke he grabbed his phone and my cage fell off this a beep. Freed my cock quickly grew hard. I stood there with a tray of food for them and a hard cock watching my wife get ass *****.

“Tell wifey how much you like watching her with me up her asshole, baby dick.” Black Daddy was fucking her, but staring at me.

“I like it Black Daddy,” I said staring at her face. I couldn’t understand why I was so aroused. She was in pain and being used violently and despite loving her, I just wanted to stroke my cock and spray my load.

“Beg yo Daddy to hurt her,” he said slamming all the way inside her in one huge thrust. My wife sobbed loudly, and tightly screwed her eyes closed. Fat tears poured down her face.

“Please, Sir…. Please fuck her hard. I like it when she cries. Oh I hate that I do but I do.” Just watching I was close to losing my load. Black Daddy set his face and started hammer into away at her ass. Ass recoiling as his hips smashed into her over and over.

“Baby dick, you put that shit down and stroke that pecker,” he pulled hard at her hair making her wince and sob. He didn’t have to tell me twice. I put it down and stroked myself while my wife cried at her anal assault. “That’s it, show wifey how much you like watching her take black dick.”

“Stand right in front of her, I want you to watch your slut wifey take me.” She must’ve been sore from yesterday, asshole torn apart by the many men who’d paid to cum in her ass. Pain rolled across her face and she cried. When Black Daddy buried himself in her ass and groaned, my eyes were locked on my wife’s face. The degradation on her face drove me over the edge and I pulsed out my load.

My wife looked at me with loathing. I licked my fingers clean and apologized in horror at what I’d just done. I reached down to kiss her and Black Daddy still in her ass, punched me and knocked me out cold.

I’m not sure how long I was out. The Judge kicking me is what woke me up. “Hello pretty boy,” he smiled down at me when I opened my eyes. He was about 60, tall and fit. He was starting to get a little soft in the middle, but only just. He was also massively broad across the shoulders with skin black as night. He held out a gigantic hand to me that felt like leather and pulled me to my feet.

Standing in front of him, he grabbed the back of my head in a huge hand and pulled me to his mouth. He forced his tongue into my mouth and kissed me. I struggled a bit at first but dazed by the unconsciousness I didn’t have much fight in me. His other hands went down my back and pawed at my ass, squeezing my cheek, toying with the plug there. I moaned into his mouth. Eventually he stopped kissing me and just looked at me.

“Boy I’m gonna fuck you so good.” I think he meant that as encouraging but I wasn’t thrilled at the prospect. “Come on.”

I followed him down the stairs to the living room. My wife was on her knees nursing Black Daddy’s soft cock. I still didn’t have my cage on, so I stood alone nude in the center of the room while he sat next to Black Daddy on the couch.

“Well white folk, I’m James and I’m your case worker from the Bureau of Reparations. I’m also the local judge here in town when needed. I haven’t seen either of you in court before so you probably don’t know that.” He picked at his clothes as he talked, watching my wife work at the cock in her mouth.

“I’m here to make sure you’ve been following the rules and serving your reparations properly. Is it immoral of me to take advantage of my position to fuck some vulnerable white men? Probably. But I don’t care at all. I’ve watched the system screw the black man over and over, and this is my chance to return the favour.” He motioned me closer to him. He started stroking my soft penis as he talked.

“Nothing makes me cum harder than spoiling straight white boys and filling their assholes with cum.” Thankfully I’d just cum so I didn’t have to bear the humiliation of hardening due to his ministration. He touched my wife’s shoulder gently, “your wife here been paying her reparations. It’s time you pay yours.”

He began undressing and eventually revealed a massive cock, and began stroking it hard. I thought maybe it was true about black men. It was thick with a slightly smaller head than Black Daddy’s, but longer still. Almost a foot if I had to guess. Long and heavy looking. My asshole throbbed just looking at it.

The Judge spun me around and went to pull the plug from my ass. It wouldn’t come. It hurt like hell as he tugged at it. “Bear down like you’re trying to shit.”

He pulled again and it came out, with an audible pop. He tossed it aside. After being in for almost 12 hours it felt like such a relief having it gone. The Judge pulled some Vaseline from the pocket of his pants, spreading some on his hand. He stood and kissed me again and slid his fingers covered in Vaseline in my ass. Lubing me.

I knew what was coming and started stammering, “please don’t. I’m not gay, I’ll suck your cock all you want. Ask Black Daddy, he says I’m good at it!”

The Judge turned and smiled at Black Daddy. “You been training him for me? That’s sweet.” He had me lay down on my back on the floor and draw my legs up high.

Black Daddy lifted my wife up and had her watch what happened next from beside him on the couch. She looked vindicated after the way I came watching her ass fucked.

The Judge lubed his cock up and laid it across my soft cock and balls. It was huge, it stretched to my belly button. Oh my god I thought I’m so dead. He saw my fear, “relax white boy sniff this.” He popped the cap off a little plastic bottle he pulled from his clothes, and held it to my nose.

Breathing in, all I could think was “whoa.” I was almost instantly dazed by whatever it was. He let me reel from the drug and stroked himself while looking at me. Almost unnoticed he slid his massive cock inside me. He was pumping in and out of me a while before I realized I was getting fucked. He chuckled as he saw me notice. Not only that, it felt good and I knew I was in trouble. I looked over at my wife, she was watching me take his massive cock in my ass.

“You like that baby?” She asked me in a curious voice.

That earned her a smack on the head, “told you bitch, he’s baby dick.”

“Oh, oh, oh” was all I said in response to her. I was so hard it was sticking straight up towards the Judge.

The Judge turned to her, “yeah baby he likes it. Lookit his lil white boy pecker strain. Them poppers do a number on you don’t they?” He reached down and stroked my cock a bit.

The sensation was intense, “oh fuck” I groaned low and slow.

“Go on whiteboy. Show your pretty wifey how much you like gettin fucked by me. Tell her how much you like it.” He put his hands on the backs of my thighs and went deeper.

I couldn’t help it, “oh, oh…. Oh fuck yes. So good.”

“Should I stop whiteboy? Or do you want me to fuck you more?” He was watching me intently while using me.

“Don’t stop please! I need to cum, please fuck me”. I was so close. I knew my wife was watching my beg to get fucked more but I didn’t care, the need was too much.

The Judge sped up inside me and took my achingly hard cock in his hand, it looked tiny there. The sensation was too much and almost instantly I started orgasming, “hnnnnh” I said. My cum jetting out onto his huge black hand as he milked me.

“Mmmm, thats a good pretty boy. Spilling his seed with a black cock in him.” He milked every drop from me till I was soft, then held his hand to my mouth to clean. As my tongue tasted myself on his fingers I felt him start to throb inside me.

He growled and I felt a warmth spreading inside my ass. The Judge having just cum leaned down and started to make out with me, his cock softening inside my asshole. I was dazed and horny and this time I kissed back.

Shortly after that, Black Daddy left with my wife again. He had her on a leash again and dreaded what she had in store. The eyes that looked at me right before they left looked dead. I was dazed on another popper and moaning while I got fucked doggystyle, I couldn’t concentrate or acknowledge their leaving. My entire word the pleasure filling my rectum.

I don’t know how many times he fucked me, or how much I sucked him. Whatever he was dosing me with left me euphoric and disoriented and horny. At one point he took me to lunch and made out with me in public. People were watching and I couldn’t stop myself. I just needed more, my cock wouldn’t stop dripping.

6 hours later I was done. The Judge rewarded me by sucking my cock and giving me the best orgasm of my life. I came screaming and he kissed the small load back to me. I’ve never felt more confused in my life.

Just then my wife and Black Daddy returned, I was pinned by the Judge on top of me so I couldn’t get to the door to kneel. “Welcome home Black Daddy!” I called. My voice a croak from having a cock in throat all day.

My wife was unconscious and half dressed, being carried. Her face was bruised and even across the room I could see dried cum on her. The Judge finally sated and knowing Black Daddy wanted to use me, dressed and kissed me goodbye.

Like the day before Black Daddy had a series of videos for me to watch. I’d cum so much already, I didn’t think I could anymore but I did. Watching an endless train of men pay to degrade and use my wife turned me on. Some were rough, some gentle. Some made love to her, some held her down and ***** her while she cried. One man punched her in the face till she was out and came on her unconscious face.

Over and over and over she swallowed cum, took it up the ass, came as they fucked her pussy wearing condoms. Always they dumped the condoms in her mouth. A couple spat on her and called her terrible things. One man held her ankles and fucked her ass and made her beg for more. Another made her lick his ass hole while she stroked him. One just choked her unconscious over and over while he called her a “useless racist cunt”. He held her jaw opened and dumped his cum and spit in her mouth. Through it all Black Daddy narrated while filming taunting both her and I.

The last video was in a tattoo parlour. She was unconscious again and a man was fucking her pussy while another tattooed a spade on the side of her neck. As I ate my load for the third and last time since the video started I asked, “how much? How much did she make?”

Black Daddy pulled a huge wad of cash out of his pocket. “Five thousand dollars. 75 men had her today. 75 black men used her and came inside your wife. I’m the only one seeding her pussy though.” That explained the condoms. He wanted to be the one to breed her. I almost blacked out at the thought of him in our lives for a year. We’d be stuck with him forever if that happened. He’d do it over and over out of maliciousness.

I carried my wife upstairs to the bed and held her legs while he fucked her limp body on our bed. I didn’t have my cage on so I couldn’t hide my erection. I know he saw. I was aroused and broken.

When he was done with her I sang my song to his sperm and he pushed us both onto the floor to sleep. I cradled her nude unconscious body there on the floor, praying she was ok as I drifted off. The new queen of spades tattoo was the last thing I saw.