Do you
Accept your new life
Your new black Daddy drives you back to his house, pulling into his garage once again. Once the door closes, he orders you to get out of the car and strip.
"Throw your boy clothes away in the garbage bin," he instructs you. "You won't be needing them no more." Once naked, you shakily drop your clothes into the garbage barrel and then follow your black master into the house. He leads you into the living room and sits in an old reclining chair, patting his lap to signal you to sit in it. You nervously sit on the lap of the large black man who has quickly taken over your life. He moves your legs sideways so your body is flush against his much larger one and tilts your face up to his.
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