Slave, come here and clean me up he called to me, and I crawled over to him and began to meticulously lick Xs juices from his cock and balls. I knew I...should have been pleased at Masters obvious enjoyment of X but I felt a great deal of animosity towards her at that moment and very possessive towards Master, which went entirely against my slave training. I may belong to Master, but he in no way belonged to me. When Master was thoroughly clean he told me to go and clean up X who was still bound. What would happen to me in a jail cell dressed like this?“Let me see,” Debbie said and looked at my reflection in the mirror, “Perfect!”I guess she thought I looked perfectly ridiculous with my sloppy lipstick job.“Put these on,” she ordered and held out a tiny white G-string for me to step into. I nearly vomited thinking about how many other cunnies had been in it. I hoped they washed it, at least.She pulled my top off next and helped me into a white cropped halter top that was obviously made. Once it got inside her mouth she was sucking it with pleasure and was tempted. She sucked my cock now I told her turn backwards I wanted some pleasure with her ass. I grabbed her ass and started licking and spanking her ass. She told me that she loves getting spanked. Then I spanked her hard.Now it was time for the intercourse, I started placing my cock in her vagina. As she got fucked several times before this, again she said no. But then I slowly started riding her and her no turned into. After the discussion about white racism yesterday, this made sense to Kimberly so she complied. She suddenly realized that she was still naked and that a Black man was about to see her tits and pussy. She moved her hands to cover them but stopped when Tyrone entered the room and yelled “Put your hands down slut”. She looked up and saw the old Black man from yesterday with the beer belly. But his voice was dominant. She immediately complied and waited for his next instructions.“Quanesha told me.