Chapter 1

 

 

"Aaaaaarrrggghhh! Aaaaaarrrggghhh! Pleeeeeeaaase! Why-why are-are you-you doing th-th-this to me?" the nude black girl shrieked. She was lying in the pool of piss that fear had already caused her to discharge. Her wrists were secured behind her back, her ankles attached to a bar-stretcher. One electrode, it a three-inch torpedo-shape piece of brass, was pushed into her anus, the other similar item inserted in her vagina.

"Call me master, you stupid bitch," Janus Hucksuckabee snarled, the thrill of seeing her squirm around on the flagstones causing his cock to stiffen to its aching utmost.

He and his best buddy, Raleigh, were standing in the cell of the newest female acquisition, their naked bodies damp with perspiration from their exertions and their growing sexual excitement. "What do you reckon, Raleigh, do you think she needs a bit more electricity?" he casually asked, knowing what the well-practiced answer would be.

"Sure thing, Janus, you can never give a nigga enough. They're only fit for being treated as lowlife animals. They should thank their stars that we whites bother with them at all," Raleigh replied, smirking, he liking to inflict pain too.

Janus held the power controller in his left hand, he using two fingers and the thumb of the other to momentarily turn the knob, giving her another dose of the full voltage.

"Aaaaaarrrggghhh! Aaaaaarrrggghhh!" the new slave squealed, violently jerking as the electricity flowed. "P-p-pleeease!"

"Listen one more time, you stupid cunt," Janus said, actually hoping she did not take heed in order that he could continue breaking her in for some more time. However he was mindful, he had a date in a few hours time. "You, bitch, are now a slave, just like your ancestors were. Mark my words; I'm going to break you in, turn you into a good servile slave that'll to do whatever I want."

"But-but I'm-I'm an American! You-you can't be serious! You-you can't!" the girl wailed, tears running down her cheeks, her eyes wide, pleading.

Smirking, knowing he had her at his mercy, he turned the knob again for a few more milliseconds.

Twitching frantically, she screamed again, "Aaaaaarrrggghhh!"

"You're a fucking negro. Your kind where brought here simply to be slaves. If those stupid Yankees hadn't emancipated your lot you'd still be working on plantations, and the Good Old US of A would be a far better place than it is now. That black-lover Lincoln should have had the sense to have all the Negroes shipped back to Africa when he decided to free them. But, he didn't and your kind are cluttering up the state so "35" we might as well give you a proper purpose in your miserable life. The sooner you learn your place the sooner the beatings will stop, and the sooner you'll be able to undertake your duties as a full-blown slave." He twiddled the knob again.

"Aaaaaarrrggghhh! Aaaaaarrrggghhh! M-m-m-master! No-no m-more. M-m-master! P-p-pleeeeeeaaase!"

Sneering, he was delighted that he had apparently broken her will so easily. He and Raleigh stepped closer to her prostrate form. Reaching down with his right hand, he coiled his fingers in her long, straightened, black hair and unceremoniously hauled her up, Raleigh lending his hands to get her onto her knees.

Once she was kneeling before him, Janus utilised his now-empty hand to grip the shaft of his aching penis and force it into her mouth, Raleigh holding her head still. Pushing it all the way in until his glans entered her throat, Janus sniggered with contempt, starting to slowly push his instrument back and to.

Wide eyed, clearly terrified, she was obviously worried he would choke her to death. But he had done this sort of thing numerous times, he knowing he was able to spot the point where a victim was about to pass out. Feeling wondrously wicked, he merely took hold of the controller knob again and gave her a jolt of electricity. Involuntarily, she bucked like someone having a fit, her body twitching, her head jerking. Unable to stop herself, she forced her mouth further down his ten-inch shaft, driving his purple crown deeper into her gullet.

He felt not one jot of conscience, nor possessed even a hint of compassion, she merely a descendant of African slave stock, so was really only fit for that one purpose. Loving cruelty, loving breaking uppity blacks, he gave her another dose of electrical torment.

As her body shuddered and shook, his cock throbbed from the glee he was feeling. Arching his back, tightening his buttocks, he happily spurted his seed, jetting it halfway down her throat. "Oarrrh yyyeeeaaahhh!" he crowed, elation soaring.

Pulling out of her mouth, he wiped the tip against her face, leaving a string of his cum stuck to her left cheek. "Your turn, Raleigh," he advised.

Coldly, he watched as his buddy fed his length into the mouth of "35" and proceeded to fuck into her. He gave the girl a series of short jolts, her twitching body causing her to gobble down his friend ever more deeply.

"U-u-uuurrr! Yes! Yes, bitch, that's it! Suck me! Suck me in!" Raleigh roared, approvingly. In due time his body stiffened, he clearly ejaculating into her mouth whilst letting out a contented-sounding groan, "U-u-uuuuuuuuurrrhhh!"

Once Raleigh pulled out, Janus pushed her over onto her back and reached down, pulling the electrodes from her two orifices, carrying them and the control box towards the door. "That was merely for starters. We'll be back later to give you plenty more doses," he merrily advised.

"B-but p-please, m-master-" she was saying, clearly trying to beg.

"Don't be so fucking stupid, bitch. Of course you're going to get a lot more of the same sort of treatment, and beatings too, until you're properly servile and truly know your place."

Chuckling to himself, he waited for Raleigh to leave the small room before pulling the cell door closed behind them. He knew that even when she was fully trained he would be amusing himself by inflicting pain on her and her fellow slaves.

Pulling the plug from the socket, he put the electrical equipment into the steel cupboard that stood against the end wall of the blind corridor.

Stepping across the corridor to cell "36", he looked in through the open doorway, seeing his sister Helena and her friend, Alyssa Reynolds, who was usually referred to as Rusty due to the fact she regularly dyed her hair various shades of red - it currently vivid-pink. They had the black youth spread-eagled, his arms outstretched and secured to opposite ends of his sleeping shelf, his bar-stretchered feet scrabbling against the stone floor.

Helena's arm swung in an arc, the leather quirt she was holding thudding against his sweat-covered butt and back. "Thwack!" - "Thwack!" - "Thwack!"

"Argh!" - "Argh!" - "Argh!" he yelped, still attempting to break free from his bonds.

"Is everything going A-okay? Can you two girls cope?" Janus asked, more as a greeting than a real enquiry, he knowing full well that they could handle any slave.

Pausing, Helena turned to give him a scornful look, her nude body glinting with the perspiration her efforts had created. She was never bothered who saw every inch of her fabulous figure, be it male or female, friend or relative. "Yes, of course everything is fine. What else would you expect," she oozed. "This fucking nigger boy won't hold out for long. We'll have him broken before its time for our evening meal."

Rusty, using her left hand, reached between the black's legs and grabbed his erection and cruelly pulled it backwards into view. "He's well hung, naturally, so should give plenty of satisfaction. Once we've finished beating him he'll be as stiff as a poker so we'll be draining his balls before we finish."

The only bucks they bothered to make into slaves were those that were well endowed. After all, that was about the only reason customers wanted black males for. Janus's cock twitched with the very thought that Rusty and his sister would be making use of the new slave boy's nine-inches very soon.

"Raleigh and I are going up for a shower. I'm meeting Bree at Mudd's later, so I suppose I'll see you there. Do you need anything before I go?" he asked, knowing full well what the reply was likely to be.

Helena glared in his direction and snorted a contemptuous snigger, before saying, "Well, big brother" - he was actually only about thirty minutes older than her - "I've been handling blacks just as long as you have so what makes you think I and Rusty can't cope with this creature?"

"Simply being facetious, sis," he advised, grinning, giving her a wink.

"Well, watch it!" she playfully snarled. "Hand me those electrodes, then you can go. I'm goin' to shove one up his ass and use the other on his balls. After a couple of jolts he'll have a hard-on like he's never experienced then I'll ride him until I've drained him-"

"Then I'll have him," Rusty said, interrupting, clearly putting down her marker so she was not left out.

"See you later, babe," Raleigh said, poking his head through the open doorway.

"You surely will," Rusty replied, Raleigh her current fuck-buddy.

"We'll catch you later at Mudd's," Helena advised. "I'll be hooking up with Mitch there before bringing him back for a night of fun."

She blew Janus a playful kiss, pulled a smirk, and took the two electrodes that he had picked up from the floor. Leaving her to her pleasure, he slapped his right arm against the back of his buddy's shoulders, the pair of them going on their way, leaving the two girls to extract every minute of wanton enjoyment they could from the newest male slave.