Reparations for a white lesbian slave part 2.
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My name is Rochelle,and I am awakening to a new learning.
Last night I discovered my mother is a sex.slave for our house keeper Maria.s
I am now eating my ß,my mother is acting like she is fine,but,I know her pussy is swollen and the red of her whipping would just sting enough that everytime Maria smiles at her she would tremble.
It makes my panties wet,my nipppes hard and I am not focused,I am glad I do not have school,Maria is out,my mother is about to go out and my heart is pounding as she leaves.
As her car leaves the driveway I am up the stairsInto the stairwell and down the stairs.
I walk quickly and pasty the window into that room!
I turn and see inside that it's a mirror,I breathe a sigh of relief.
I then turn and my pussy twinges as I can see where my mother had hung,whipped,on that terrible looking wooden pony,arms up,tits whipped,pussy sore,,,
I noticed I felt very very warm,I saw the leash,,where was the collar,I opened the big doors opposite the window/mirror,gasping as I took it in.
Whips,ropes,Crips, canes,gags,dildos,strap-on cocks,masks,and eight collars ?
All with a name next to them,I gulped,my mother's was at the top,her name on it.
The others I knew,my friends mother's names,that took care of 5 total,the next two made me flutter inside,,two of my friends,,daughters if two of the names,then a third,still wrapped,
'Rochelle'
I blinked twice,my name,on a collar.I felt a tingle run through my core.I backed away and turned facing the pony.
I shuddered as I wondered how much longer my mother had hung there,being abused.
I buy my bottom lip,as I shaking straddled the torture pony.
I moaned mostly in pain as I sat on the edge.
Pushing hard against my pussy with my feet on the floor it was easy to stand and go oswww and then ohhhh owww when lower myself.
I tried to reach the hook so I could see what difference it maid,I could not budge it so tried to reach up,fingers not long enough,and to high off the pony.
I watched the hand cuff click as I figured by grabbing the other side I can then use the hook for support but in my awkward throw I end up somehow cuffing my other wrist.
My heart sank as I realise I could not reach over the hook.
I had hung myself up.
It didn't take long and soon my legs ached,,arms up,I felt myself soon with my pussy being pressed and me crying after an hour.
When Maria found me,she smiled,
"I knew you were watching,U are just like your mother,a white lesbian slave " she put a ball gag in my mouth.and smiling walked out as pee trickled down my leg.
Last night I discovered my mother is a sex.slave for our house keeper Maria.s
I am now eating my ß,my mother is acting like she is fine,but,I know her pussy is swollen and the red of her whipping would just sting enough that everytime Maria smiles at her she would tremble.
It makes my panties wet,my nipppes hard and I am not focused,I am glad I do not have school,Maria is out,my mother is about to go out and my heart is pounding as she leaves.
As her car leaves the driveway I am up the stairsInto the stairwell and down the stairs.
I walk quickly and pasty the window into that room!
I turn and see inside that it's a mirror,I breathe a sigh of relief.
I then turn and my pussy twinges as I can see where my mother had hung,whipped,on that terrible looking wooden pony,arms up,tits whipped,pussy sore,,,
I noticed I felt very very warm,I saw the leash,,where was the collar,I opened the big doors opposite the window/mirror,gasping as I took it in.
Whips,ropes,Crips, canes,gags,dildos,strap-on cocks,masks,and eight collars ?
All with a name next to them,I gulped,my mother's was at the top,her name on it.
The others I knew,my friends mother's names,that took care of 5 total,the next two made me flutter inside,,two of my friends,,daughters if two of the names,then a third,still wrapped,
'Rochelle'
I blinked twice,my name,on a collar.I felt a tingle run through my core.I backed away and turned facing the pony.
I shuddered as I wondered how much longer my mother had hung there,being abused.
I buy my bottom lip,as I shaking straddled the torture pony.
I moaned mostly in pain as I sat on the edge.
Pushing hard against my pussy with my feet on the floor it was easy to stand and go oswww and then ohhhh owww when lower myself.
I tried to reach the hook so I could see what difference it maid,I could not budge it so tried to reach up,fingers not long enough,and to high off the pony.
I watched the hand cuff click as I figured by grabbing the other side I can then use the hook for support but in my awkward throw I end up somehow cuffing my other wrist.
My heart sank as I realise I could not reach over the hook.
I had hung myself up.
It didn't take long and soon my legs ached,,arms up,I felt myself soon with my pussy being pressed and me crying after an hour.
When Maria found me,she smiled,
"I knew you were watching,U are just like your mother,a white lesbian slave " she put a ball gag in my mouth.and smiling walked out as pee trickled down my leg.
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