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Chapter 7 by Black4white Black4white

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Escape plan

Although Ingrid agreed to Darlene’s demands she was actually planning how to escape being tied to the bed, also how to rescue her sister. She knew she needed to get Darlene to free her as she had tried to get free with no joy so she would do as she was asked to gain her trust.

Darlene meanwhile suspected that Ingrid had agreed too quickly and had no intention of releasing her until she was convinced that the white woman was broken. Every now and then she could hear slapping sounds from the main bedroom obviously Sharon was disciplining her ****. Darlene thought Pernile was sexy but Ingrid was sexier and she would do anything to make sure she would be hers. So to start the process she offered one of her nipples to her would be lover/slaves mouth and when Ingrid did nothing she decided some more breath play would be in order.

Darlene pushed her pendulous breasts together and placed them over Ingrid’s nose and mouth as the white woman tried to turn her head and keep her ability to breathe. Darlene lifted her tits and slapped her hard on her cheek telling her not to move. Darlene decided to strip off so Ingrid got a reprieve for a few seconds, then the larger girl lay full length on the trapped white woman loving the feel of the tight body beneath her, then she arranged it so her tits were over Ingrid’s face. The tied girl did not try to move her face she was too frightened.

After a few seconds Ingrid was seeing stars and was actually panicking, she bucked her body trying to get the black girl off of her but she had no chance the teenager was too big and heavy. Darlene was enjoying the way her would be slaves body was rubbing against hers, she didn’t want to let her breathe as this would stop but as the woman’s movements got less and less she relented and removed her tits. The woman beneath her was taking massive deep breaths her face bright red. She offered her nipple to the gaping mouth, the woman kissed it and Darlene knew that Ingrid would definitely fall.

Ingrid kissed the big black nipple in front of her, still taking in big gulps of air. Letting the big girl assume she had been defeated which was far from the truth. She just needed to get free then she was sure she could get some clothes and escape the house taking her sister with her. So for now she would go along with the girl’s instructions. So as she now knew Darlene was her name offered her one nipple then the other she kissed them and the surrounding tit meat, then after a while she started to suck on them, making them erect like little cocks in her mouth. She found herself nursing on them, which she could tell Darlene liked particularly from the moans and sighs she was eliciting from her black attacker.

She didn’t know but at the same time Pernile was being put through her paces in the master bedroom, there was no thoughts of escaping in her mind she had been defeated and her only consideration was pleasing Sharon.

Pernile was flat on her back with her tongue firmly wedged in her mistresses arse. Being in this position gave Sharon perfect opportunity to spank her tits and inner thighs especially if she let her legs close slightly or her tongue slacked. She could feel the heat from her legs spreading to her pussy, getting her as wet as she had ever been it seemed like pain was now turning on her on, she had never realised this was true but she had never been punished before, her husband had been a kind man the exact opposite to Sharon. Her mind wandered to what was happening to Ingrid hoping the big girl wasn’t being to hard on her, she stopped concentrating and received two vicious blows as her rimming lessened, that brought her back to reality her tongue immediately **** as deep as she could into her mistress.

Ingrid stopped nursing and asked Darlene to free her hands so she could play with her tits. The black girl considered and concluded that she could easily overpower her again if she tried anything so freed her and was happy as the small light hands went to her boobs and started to feel the weight, pulling them onto her face, squeezing them, all the while kissing them all over with particular attention to the nipples. Sharon relaxed and let Ingrid control what happened she liked forcing her but her **** not being able to stop was even better.

Ingrid found the escape plan slipping from her mind as she concentrated on the boobs in front of her.

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