She looks in the full length mirror, undresses slowly. With each button she undoes, she rubs her nipples a bit more. Once her blouse is open, her nip...les are protruding thru her sheer white bra. She runs her hands gently over her breasts. She unclips her bra hook in the front, to let her breast lay gently on her chest.Mom runs her hands down her torso to her hot sex box. She raises her skirt to show her sexy long legs with lacy black thigh hi hose. She examines how hot she looks and unzips. “Right ... Let’s have that skirt pulled up at the back again Sandeman ... let’s have a look at what you have on under that uniform tonight.”With that I reach down pulling my skirt up as ordered revealing everything underneath for him to see once again, my pretty little white Calvin Klein hipster style knickers this time with lacy-trim around the waist and legs, the new luxurious lace top stockings he provided, held up with a white six strap matching suspender belt with little pink bows on the. " Good. Now go, sit in front of her. I want you to see her face." I walked over and found Ashley smiling at me. It looked like she was trying to encourage me of all things. I nodded to her and quietly watched as Mike picked up a crop from the tray, running it over her back. The first two his came down on her back and she took it without a change of demeanor. The third one was a lot harder and she grinned her teeth. I wanted to touch her, to tell her that it was all going to be okay, but I knew. The images were burnt into her head and Thema would never get rid of the white tits being ravaged by black men. The men eventually left Michelle's tattered and abused body strewn on top of the makeshift bed and they disappeared into the growing darkness of the evening. The older women of the tribe suddenly appeared and entered the room once the men departed. Thema listened to the women talking about how they were going to punish the white bitch who had brought dishonor to their men.The young.