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Chapter 8 by Gokky Gokky

Who is there?

Laura submits to the girls

Ngocko had left Laura on her knees to tidy herself. She had his sperm in her mouth, on her lips, on her face and on her dress. She had been so spellbound by him and so thrilled to have appealed to him sufficiently to allow her to suck his cock that she was oblivious of eyes witnessing her service to Africa.

She turned her head to see who had watched the moment she became Ngocko's property and saw two black girls emerge from behind a bush. Laura became anxious as she understood what these girls had witnessed and the consequences for her. They walked towards her, avoiding the branches of the trees. Laura began to get up. ‘Stay on your knees,’ the plumper of the two commanded. Laura did as she asked, these two girls had seen her suck on Ngocko’s cock, they had seen her enthusiasm for him and they had seen her take his sperm in her mouth. She dare not annoy or displease them. The consequences were dreadful. They could destroy her reputation; her family and the whole community’s opinion of her were now wholly dependent upon these two black girls, who were now stood over her with wicked grins on their faces.

‘You suck African cock?’ Laura said that she had, but had only done so because Ngocko insisted. The black girls laughed. The slimmer of them bent down and ran her hands through Laura’s blonde hair. ‘Your babies are not gonna have blonde hair like you. They gonna have a strong afro jus’ like their daddy.’

Laura protested that she didn’t have sex with him, as she only taken him in her mouth. The slimmer black girl dismissed this line of reasoning with exasperation. ’You stupid white bitch. We all saw what you did for him. You got on your knees and worship black cock; you suck and please the man. We see this. But what you gonna do now you belong, is open that white pussy and take African cock in there and take the seed and yo’ belly gonna grow with black baby. You understand, white bitch?’ You black and you ain’t never goin’ back!’ And with that, the two jubilant dark-skinned daughters of Africa congratulated each other with an embrace, high-fives and laughter. Laura knelt before them submissively as she had minutes before for Ngocko.

‘Blondie start servin’ sista now.’ Laura shrank from her subjugators, although she estimated that they were both shorter than her, she was in no doubt that they were stronger both physically and mentally than her. The fatter girl pushed her towards her slimmer colleague who took her knickers off and squatted on the floor after looking around to ensure no-one was close enough to see her. She began to pee on the grass, smiling at Laura, who was secretly relieved that she hadn't been told to drink the pee from the black girl’s pussy.

The warm pee splattered onto the grass and Laura’s head was pushed down towards it. She was now on her hands and knees with her bottom stuck up in the air. Laura watched the flow of pee reduce to a trickle and then to drips. ‘Lick my black pussy dry!’ It was what she had expected to be told and Laura unexpectedly relished a view and possibly a taste of what lay between the black girl’s legs. Ngocko and these two black girls had stirred a craving for black sex in Laura and she was unable to control herself, though such was the power of the two dark-skinned females over Laura that even if she hadn’t harboured her need to taste Africa that she would have had to, merely to please the two smiling black girls.

Laura’s head was pushed to the wet, dripping black pussy and she positioned herself in order to access it and began to lap up the nectar, relishing the taste and then sucked passionately and lovingly. The black girl moaned with gratification, holding Laura’s blonde head between her legs, pulling the white girl into her.

Laura’s mouth latched onto the drenched pussy and sucked, she drank the pee and juice and licked the vaginal lips. The squatting girl pushed onto the white girl’s face, thighs stretched wide opened, hands holding the blonde girl’s head. She shuddered and writhed, her pussy juices flowing and how devotedly they were gulped by Laura whose inhibitions were completely routed, she now succumbed entirely to her black queen, understanding her position as inferior to the black race and her role as subordinate to them. The black girl stood up, gratification filling her body and triumph over the weak blonde girl spreading through her as she savored the white’s future. Laura was property now, Ngocko knew it, the two black girls knew it, and Laura knew it too.

‘Get up, we need to speak to your man.’ Laura did as she was told, and the three girls headed back to the mass of people chatting outside the church.

Does Laura's mother guess what has happened?

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