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Story about Black Femal Domination, Part III - 9/14/2004 12:26:24 PM   
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My Roommates Part III

“Well get going and finish eating my shit, I want you to prove to me just how much you like it,” said Keisha mockingly. There was one large piece and a couple of smaller pieces on the floor. The smaller pieces were not so bad, i didn’t even have to chew them. Keisha noticed this and then commanded me to take small bits of the large piece, “I want you to savor every bite freak.” i slowly consumed every bite of the 5 inch log. The smell was overpowering, i am not sure what She had eaten to create such a deep rank smell. After i swallowed the last bite Keisha gave me a swift kick in the crotch as a reward. As i lay crouched on the ground she bent down and said, “That is how we reward little freaks for doing a good job.” They both thought was hysterical and got a good laugh.
Then we went to my old room and put all of my clothes and belongings into bags to give away. “you are to remain completely naked from now on freak, unless Keisha or I tell you to put something on and then you will wear that without question, understood?” i meekly gave my assent. After my room was cleaned out completely, except for the dresser and such, Deon told me to go down stairs and start fixing dinner. “It better be good and done in one hour when I get back from errands,” she commanded. Keisha then went to take a shower and i started dinner. Just as i was finishing dinner Keisha came back in with a large bag and went straight back to Her room yelling over Her shoulder for me to hurry up and get the table set. i had just finished when they came out dressed in sweat suits. “Pasta huh freak, i expect better than this from now on,” said Deon as she sat down. i waited on them during dinner, but they didn’t speak to me besides telling me to get them refills. When they finished i washed all the dishes while they continued talking and laughing.
“Come over here bitch.” As i walked over to stand in front of them i was nervous, but my rock hard cock betrayed my excitement. “You see that tiny little prick this freak calls a penis Keisha, it’s standing up there as hard as a rock…Well I don’t know rock, more like a pin.” i blushed but my cock ached at the insult. “Well you see freak, it is precisely this (She indicated my erection) that we need to put an end to. You see slaves are there to serve there owners not enjoy themselves. We were afraid of this situation and decided to start your training tonight, and just jump right in with some hard training to make you understand your role around here. Now follow us to the training center, on your knees.”
Once we got back to my old room all that was left was one dresser and the bag that Deon had brought back. “We are going to teach you that serving isn’t fun. We are going to break you freak.” said Deon coldly. “Now stand up and spread your legs.” I stood there as they went to the bag. They pulled out a bag of safety pins, assorted weights, rope, a paddle, and a ball gag. They inserted the gag in my mouth. Then a rope was tied around my balls and a 5 pound weight was attached. My balls ached as the weight felt like my balls were going to be pulled clean from my body. Next they began to attach the clothes pins down the length of my stretched balls. They tried to attach some on my cock but the skin was already pulled so tight they could not get any on the shaft. Instead they attached them around the head of my cock in a circle. The pain was terrible, my balls were purple and numb i was sweating with pain, but my cock was still rock hard. “What can we do Deon, this freak is still enjoying himself?” Deon kicked the weight causing it to swing violently back and forth, accentuating the weight and making the clothes pins dig into my skin. i screamed into my gag. “Well hard or not he doesn’t seem to be enjoying himself. Let see how he likes getting spanked.” She then took out a wooden paddle and began to beat my bottom. They took turns beating until it was bruised all over. When they finished tears were streaming down my face and i couldn’t stop screaming for them to stop. But the gag muffled all of the noise. my balls felt as though they were on fire and dull pain was all over my lower body. For about the last five minutes Deon and Keisha had been taking turns holding me up and finally my erection had subsided. “Look Deon this little freak has finally stopped enjoying himself. He is as limp as that pasta he cooked.”
Instead of ending my torment they took the opportunity to attach more clothes pins to my now limp cock. i wanted to pass out but was held awake by the pain. Keisha then went over to her bag and took out a 7 inch long dildo and spit on it a few times rubbing her saliva all over the shaft. She strapped in around her waist and told me to bend over. Deon held me up as Keisha violently rammed the dildo up my ass. “Did you like getting raped like that freak, because I enjoyed it.” i could not see through my tears and i started to collapse. “Hold on Keisha the freak is going to pass out. We aren’t done with him yet.” Keisha took her dildo out of my aching ass and they started to take the pins off my cock and balls. The pain was ten times worse as the blood rushed back in. my cock hung loose and dead and my balls were a deep purple.
“Well what should we do now,

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