Leader of the Southern Pride Group/At a Protest

Kendall expected another frustrating and difficult day protesting the Southern Pride Group headquarters. They'd get into another fight and their efforts would continue to be mocked and ridiculed by the group.

While it seem that way until a member made his was to the protestors and told Kendall that the leader of the group (a man by the name of Dick) wanted to invite her to his office to debate her views one on one.

The protestors cheered at the invitation. They have been trying to have a meeting with the man for months but he always refused.

Kendall didn't share their excitement. For some reason she couldn't shake a feeling of dread in her stomach. But she couldn't refuse the opportunity. So with a fearful heart she made her way to the office alone.

Almost the moment she entered the office, Dick made it clear why she had been invited. He slide his phone to her. On it she saw her submissive profile.

"If those nappy hair sluts outside found out you were actually a white cock craving race traitor, what do you think would happen. Your reputation would be shredded. You'd be a joke and a outcast to your entire community. So if you want me to keep this between us, you'll obey me like a good little ****. But if your going to be my ****, your need the proper accessory. Get on your knees and put it on." He said smirking. Enjoying the power he had over Kendall.

Kendall caught the item he tossed at her and her panties were drenched at the realization that she was given a collar to put on.

She slowly dropped to her knees and placed the collar around her throat and stay kneeled looking at the floor. Knowing he had more in mind for her.

The man took out his quickly hardening cock and order her to crawl to him. She couldn't believe she was debasing herself for such a cruel and immoral man. But she couldn't deny how desperately wet she was getting. So swallowing her pride she crawled towards him as he ordered.

She arrived to him. So close her nose was brushing against her nose. "So what do you want me to do next Di-"

He interrupted her with a slap that stunned but excited her. "You call me master slut. It's obvious a uppity whore like you need reminded of your superiors."

Kendall stare up at him feeling so small and submissive before answering, "What would you want your servant to do next master ?"

Instead of answering he grabbed her by the curly hair she took so much pride in, and shoved his cock down her throat.

She's given ex boyfriends blowjobs before. She wasn't experienced to a man having his cock in her mouth. But in those situations she got to control the tempo and depth. But dick no master was in full control. Using her like a Fleshlight for his pleasure. He fucked her face as if he was getting out all the frustration she's given him over the years with her protests.

This was a man she hates and knows hates her. But the fact he could treat her so terribly and all she could do is accept made her shudder in pleasure.

Before long he pulled her lips off him and began furiously rubbing his cock. "Ready to take this load you mouthy bitch. Mark you as my servant bitch" He cried as he came across her face.

Afterwards Dick dismissed her after telling her to return alone later that night and that she was not to wipe the cum off her face until she left the building.

She nodded understandingly and left. All the members laughed at and call her demeaning names as she took her cum covered walk of shame. Before she left a member handed her a bag with an outfit in it and told her master wants her to wear it tonight. She took it without looking inside and left the building.

She luckily just barely had time to clean her face before her group noticed her. She greeted them and made up a lie about the debate just going in circles. And before long she ended the protest and head home to prepare for tonight.