Anna Lee and the Servant Girl

Jamal was balls deep in his owner’s mouth when the bedroom door was suddenly flung open.

One of the female house servants, Amelia, came in the room. She gasped and covered her mouth, standing in the doorway.

Anna Lee wasn’t worried. “What’s the matter, you’ve never seen a white woman suck a nigger dick?”

The house servant, a white woman herself, stood frozen, her hands still covering her mouth in shock. Anna Lee’s lips wrapped around the man’s dark cock, not breaking eye contact with the servant. She then looked back up at her ****, running her fingers along his skin. The wide-eyed girl tried to quietly step away from the door, but Anna Lee snapped her fingers.

“Stop,” she commanded, popping Jamal’s dick out of her mouth for a moment. “Come in and shut the door, Amelia.”

After a moment, Amelia, still in shock, wordlessly did as she was told. She was white; a neighbor girl from a poor family that lived in town. Anna Lee’s husband had hired her a few years ago, and she’d been a faithful servant. Anna Lee had jealously watched her husband lust after the teenage servant as her breasts swelled, which had always kept a sharp edge on her words to Amelia over the years. Now was her chance to exert her full dominion over the poor servant girl.

“Come. Kneel,” she said pointing to the ground.

When Amelia hesitated, she grabbed her hair and pulled her close. “I know your family needs the wage we pay you, girl,” she whispered in her ear. “Now do as your told. Do you understand?” She didn’t move. Anna Lee gave her a sharp slap.

“Y-yes!” She stammered. “I understand. B-but…what do you wish me to do, mistress?”

Anna Lee smirked, grabbing Jamal’s big throbbing black cock and stroking him gently.

Amelia's eyes pleaded with her. “Mistress, I…I don’t know what you desire, but…I am a virgin.” She eyed Jamal with fear. “I do not wish…I cannot…mistress, please!”

Jamal took her side. “Ma’am, I don’t wanna do nothin’ to this poor girl.”

Anna Lee sighed. “Too good for a nigger, are you, girl?”

The servant fell silent. Jamal didn’t dare speak a word.

“No, you just wish he’d overpower you in the field, is that it?”

Her eyes welled with tears. She knelt.

“You just wish this nigger would **** himself on you. That way you’d get all the pleasure without the consequences, isn’t that right?”

“No!” The servant girl cried, huffing out an indignant sigh.

“Well, that’s what I want,” Anna Lee continued. “I want to feel his big nigger cock in my white pussy, I want him to destroy me in front of my husband and the whole plantation,” she said, getting wet at the very thought. “Fuck me, Jamal.” She looked back at her **** hungrily. “Fuck me like a man.”

Jamal, eager to fuck his mistress and save the servant from Anna Lee’s ****, leapt towards Anna Lee and pushed her towards the bed.

Anna Lee turned to Amelia. “Don’t go just yet, darlin’. Watch me get ravished by my ****.”