02-07-2020, 01:16 PM
“Leroy?” Granddad echoed, “Biggest fucking black bastard you’ve ever seen! Must be six foot six if he’s an inch. He’s one of the main ‘enforcers’ ‘round here. No one messes around with Leroy. He has these parties, for his friends, you know?”
“Well, for his male friends.” Barry interrupted. The others laughed again.
“Exactly! He has these parties for his male friends. He’s always on the lookout for fresh meat. Needs a constant supply of new, white girls for his parties.”
“Just white girls?” I asked.
“Just white girls. Seems he likes to see white girls pleasing black men. Oh, he invites a few white guys to his parties, but it’s mainly ‘the brothers’ who get to go. And they have a great time by all accounts. How about it, you fancy getting shagged stupid by a whole house-load of horny niggers?”
“I, er… I don’t know, I mean, I er.” I had no idea what to say. They were all looking at me with a hungry look in their eyes. I started to feel scared, and not in a nice way.
“I’ll make the call Tom, I’ll let you know later on what Leroy says.” Barry said, then leaned in and said something else to granddad, too quiet for me to hear, but granddad snickered nastily.
Then Barry, Alf and Roger were pulling on their coats and saying their goodbyes to granddad.
“See you again soon Tom. Thanks for a nice evening. Very entertaining!”
They left without a word to me. After they had left granddad said, “You better go and wash. I want you clean before you get into my bed.”
“Yes, granddad.” I mumbled and made my way to the bathroom. I turned on the shower and waited for the water to run warm. A few moments later granddad walked in.
“If you’re waiting for hot water, you’re out of luck. You’ll have to wash in cold.”
I hesitated for a moment, then stepped into the freezing cold shower. I gasped and shrieked as the cold water played on my body, then began to wash as quickly as I could. I soaped my entire body then began to rinse under the shower. As I made to step out granddad pushed me back in.
“Wash your cunt, you dirty bitch.”
“I did!” I cried.
“Do it again. Better this time.”
He stood there and watched as I washed my most intimate place with freezing cold water.
“And your arse-hole as well.”
I soaped my back passage, shivering with cold, then let the water rinse the soap away.
“Can I get out now please, granddad.” I said through chattering teeth.
“No. Do your tits again.”
“B b b but, they’re clean!”
“I know. But do them again anyway. I like to watch that!”
I soaped my breasts, squeezing them and tweaking my hard, crinkled nipples for him. Finally, he was satisfied and I was allowed to step out of the freezing water. He handed me a tiny little towel, the sort you’d usually dry your hands on, then stood back and watched intently as I dried my body.
When I was dry he motioned for me to follow him back to the living room. Still shivering, I followed him.
He sat down in a chair then called me over to him. “Are you cold?”
“Yes.” I said, my teeth were still chattering.
“Well come here, and I’ll warm your arse for you.” He said, and laughed to himself.
“But, I er, I mean why? I mean, I’ve done everything you told me to, granddad, why are you going to …”
“Because I choose to, and there’s nothing you can do about it. Besides, we both know you like it, don’t we? Now get over my knee.”
Reluctantly, I dbangd myself over his knee. He began to stroke my bum cheeks, one at a time. Then he pushed my thighs apart slightly, then ran a finger tip along my slit. I shuddered involuntarily, making him chuckle to himself. Then he started to smack my bottom. My skin was still cold from the shower, and his blows stung. I cried out and instinctively put my hands behind me to protect myself from the blows.
“Well, for his male friends.” Barry interrupted. The others laughed again.
“Exactly! He has these parties for his male friends. He’s always on the lookout for fresh meat. Needs a constant supply of new, white girls for his parties.”
“Just white girls?” I asked.
“Just white girls. Seems he likes to see white girls pleasing black men. Oh, he invites a few white guys to his parties, but it’s mainly ‘the brothers’ who get to go. And they have a great time by all accounts. How about it, you fancy getting shagged stupid by a whole house-load of horny niggers?”
“I, er… I don’t know, I mean, I er.” I had no idea what to say. They were all looking at me with a hungry look in their eyes. I started to feel scared, and not in a nice way.
“I’ll make the call Tom, I’ll let you know later on what Leroy says.” Barry said, then leaned in and said something else to granddad, too quiet for me to hear, but granddad snickered nastily.
Then Barry, Alf and Roger were pulling on their coats and saying their goodbyes to granddad.
“See you again soon Tom. Thanks for a nice evening. Very entertaining!”
They left without a word to me. After they had left granddad said, “You better go and wash. I want you clean before you get into my bed.”
“Yes, granddad.” I mumbled and made my way to the bathroom. I turned on the shower and waited for the water to run warm. A few moments later granddad walked in.
“If you’re waiting for hot water, you’re out of luck. You’ll have to wash in cold.”
I hesitated for a moment, then stepped into the freezing cold shower. I gasped and shrieked as the cold water played on my body, then began to wash as quickly as I could. I soaped my entire body then began to rinse under the shower. As I made to step out granddad pushed me back in.
“Wash your cunt, you dirty bitch.”
“I did!” I cried.
“Do it again. Better this time.”
He stood there and watched as I washed my most intimate place with freezing cold water.
“And your arse-hole as well.”
I soaped my back passage, shivering with cold, then let the water rinse the soap away.
“Can I get out now please, granddad.” I said through chattering teeth.
“No. Do your tits again.”
“B b b but, they’re clean!”
“I know. But do them again anyway. I like to watch that!”
I soaped my breasts, squeezing them and tweaking my hard, crinkled nipples for him. Finally, he was satisfied and I was allowed to step out of the freezing water. He handed me a tiny little towel, the sort you’d usually dry your hands on, then stood back and watched intently as I dried my body.
When I was dry he motioned for me to follow him back to the living room. Still shivering, I followed him.
He sat down in a chair then called me over to him. “Are you cold?”
“Yes.” I said, my teeth were still chattering.
“Well come here, and I’ll warm your arse for you.” He said, and laughed to himself.
“But, I er, I mean why? I mean, I’ve done everything you told me to, granddad, why are you going to …”
“Because I choose to, and there’s nothing you can do about it. Besides, we both know you like it, don’t we? Now get over my knee.”
Reluctantly, I dbangd myself over his knee. He began to stroke my bum cheeks, one at a time. Then he pushed my thighs apart slightly, then ran a finger tip along my slit. I shuddered involuntarily, making him chuckle to himself. Then he started to smack my bottom. My skin was still cold from the shower, and his blows stung. I cried out and instinctively put my hands behind me to protect myself from the blows.
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