Earning their secrecy

Dontrel pushes a button on the collars controller and it sends a shock through Robins body. She tenses as it flows through her and she whimpers. “Ok Robin…that was just a small demonstration. Level one power. Don’t disobey us again!” Dontrel says twirling the remote in his hand. Robin thinks back to the pain inflicted on her yesterday by these sick toys. “Sorry Sir….” She says looking at the floor in shame. “So what’s it gonna be?” Mrs Monroe asks as she squeezes her big, fat, sagging black titties together and pushes them into Robins face. Robin is still defiant and keeps her lips pressed tightly closed. Dontrel just shakes his head. “I guess you just prefer it the hard way…” he says as he presses another button. Robins eyes roll back into her head and her eye lids flutter. After a few seconds of her body being held rigid with effects of the collar, her eyes slowly close then reopen. Her dazed, unfocused eyes lock onto Shontaes massive ebony breasts. Robin licks her lips as a moan escapes her throat. She leans in and takes one of the dark tits in her hands. “Look at this bitch! She’s going for it! Those collars really work!” Shontae says as she pulls Robin in closer. Robin takes Shontaes meaty nipple into her mouth and suckled it. Another moan escapes her lips as she gently nibbles on the mouth full of tit flesh. “You better get her to go down quick! The effects only last for a few minutes…” Dontrel says. Shontae pulls up her skirt and spreads her dark hanging pussy lips to reveal the pink underneath. She takes her other hand and pushes Robin down into her snatch. Still unable to process what is happening or to protest, Robins face is pressed into Shontaes well used cunt and she instinctively begins licking. “Oh shit! There she goes! She’s eating me!” Shontae squeals. She presses Robin deeper into her cunt and grinds on her face. Robin moans as she unconsciously goes down on her boss. Just as Shontae was getting into a rhythm Robin wakes from the trance-like state the collar put her in. Her eyes slowly refocus and she realizes what’s happening. Robin pulls away from Shontae and screams. “What the fuck! What did you do to me?!? I’m not some dyke!!” She yells. “Really? The way you dove in there tongue first had me fooled! Hahaha!” Dontrel laughed. Robin wipes the juices from her face in disgust but Shontae and Dontrel continue laughing. “You don’t get it do you? We own you! As long as we have that video of your racist ass begging for more black dick, you have to do what we tell you or we’re gonna leak that tape!” Shontae laughs maniacally. Robin begins sobbing as she realizes the depth of her predicament. “Listen slut…it’s real easy. You do whatever you’re told and your secret stays safe. If you don’t…well…I’m sure you already know how bad that would go for you…” Dontrel says flatly. “So what’s it gonna be?” He asks. “Fine! I’ll do what you want! Just please don’t show that video to anyone!!” Robin retorts. “Well get your white ass over here and earn that secret!” Shontae says as she slowly strokes her engorged clitty. Robin crawls back to Shontae, takes a deep, shameful breath, and begins licking her again. “Good slut…” Shontae moans as she leans back to enjoy getting eaten out. Dontrel doesn’t want to miss an opportunity so he slides up behind Robin, lifts her skirt, and slides his bulbous cock head up and down between her folds. Robin moans into Shontaes cunt at the stimulation he’s giving her. He grabs her by her hair, pulls her head back, and buries himself to the hilt inside Robin as she screams out in orgasmic bliss.