It was a dilemma, a mixture of desire and agony. On one hand it knew that it would feel so screwed as a Black Owned mindless white piece-of-ass.On the...other it felt its deep down white destiny calling it to be a permanent Black Owned white bitch and whore. The Superior Black person who owned it would have the power to ruin its privileged and entitled white life. The inferior white knew that it would have no choice but to do as it was told by a Superior Black Owner and by other Superior Blacks. It was enough for him to have a flash of doubt as to whether he had heard her on the phone at all!She had prepared the evening meal and was eager to go out to the pub to meet their friends in the evening. He could see that she had feelings for him, though now he was not clear what those feelings were.When they got back to the house after a great evening with their friends, he went to get them a nightcap. When he returned to the living room, he was stopped by the sight before him.Celia was. He then reached over and pushed the button that turned on the hidden camera. He liked filming the women he fucked in his suite. He fucked and sucked her for the next two hours then ordered room service. When the boy delivered it they were both naked and he had her laying with her legs spread showing her cunt filled with his cream. As the boy wheeled the cart in he could hardly keep his eyes off the naked cunt of Sally. He then took the boy to the bed where Sally laid and told him "Take your. I picked up the evening paper off of the counter, “New York expecting major blizzard”. Well that would explain the lights, I thought to myself. I took off my coat and placed it over the kitchen chair, grabbed a beer from the fridge and walked back in to the living room.I turned on the small corner lamp, sat down in my favorite over stuffed chair, and turned on the TV. As I flipped through the channels, I sipped on my beer and ate my Chinese take-out. “This is bullshit”, I thought. “There is.