"Come, Buckwheat!" Jane ordered. The black dog sprang to obey her, following at precisely the correct "Heel" distance, nose an inch behind her left ha...d.Jane leaned down to speak to the frantic Negress, while I circled around the front to get a peek at her flopping butt, the wide open, deep red gash of her cunt, the kinky nest of her pubes above the fiery folds."You're afraid of everything, Merrilee," Jane said. "Afraid to be black. afraid to be white. Afraid to date white boys or black boys.. I found myself wishing she was a man!Then I beg them to bind me, ankles to wrists as before. I enjoy this rendition the most. I finally run out of volunteers. I am released from my bondage. I slump down on the table. Some of the Vaseline has found its way out, softened, and gives me the impression of cum streaming down my legs to my feet. God, I wish it was!These thoughts leave me, as I luxuriate in the aftermath of my degradation. I can give no more. I am the whore of whores. I shout this in. I feel her boobs pressing on me, the heat coming from down the crotch. Well, talking about the crotch I don’t know why but I felt some tightness and heat in my pants.It must have been the pill she gave me. I was right, it was the pill. She told me later about the pill. We were kissing slowly savoring each moment and movement of our lips and tongues. After a while when we both were gasping for air to breathe we separated for a moment.Then I realized that the shirt was wet from the front. I was. My eyes must have bulged out of my head when I heard this so she added hurriedly, “But I wasn’t, I was only late. But the scare that it put into both of us made us not do it anymore, well, until tonight,” she added.“Well, aren’t you worried about getting pregnant tonight?” I inquired.“Nah, I’m on the pill so I don’t have to worry. He knew that so he just wanted to do it for old time’s sake I guess. Anyway, I’m sorry that you had to see us doing it tonight. Dad is really upset so I told him.