A Worthless Slave Ch. 02

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WARNING: I tend to use the “n-word” in my stories quite a bit. If you cannot handle reading that word, then this story isn’t for you! Remember that this is a work of fiction and should not be taken seriously by anyone.


All the old white men gathered around the table and started talking to Javon and each other. With my ass being stretched to its limits, I couldn’t focus on anything that was going on. While constantly staring at Javon, I squirmed in my seat. I couldn’t help but dream about his massive dick. As big as this monster toy was in my ass…Javon was bigger and thicker. Stretching your ass apart is like a drug; once you start, you’ll always want more. I tried my best to hold back the urge to jump on top of the table and beg for his gigantic cock. Most of the men were talking to each other as Javon and I stared at each other. I noticed him reach down to his lap and start to turn a nob on some strange remote. Suddenly, I felt the gigantic fist in my ass start to vibrate slightly.

“Oh…shit!” I moaned quietly to myself. No one at the table seemed to notice. Javon stared at me with a menacing grin on his face. I saw him turn the nob even further. My entire ass started to shake from the intensity of the vibration. I stood up, hoping I could leave the room. “Excuse me, gentlemen. I need to get…AHHH Fuck!” Javon cranked up the vibration to a level that almost made me lose my balance. I could barely stand upright, as my ass jiggled like Jell-O.

“What’s wrong, Simon? Do you need something?” Javon said with a cheeky grin. I braced my hands against the table and started to pant.

“No…I just…” Javon turned the nob one final time, all the way to the end. The loud sound of the fist squirming around in my ass was clearly audible. Everyone at the table was starting at me with confused looks. The vibration was so intense that I couldn’t even stand still; my entire body was shaking. “Fuck me!” I screamed at the top of lungs as the huge rubber fist flopped around inside my ass. Everyone at the table stared at me with a shocked look on their faces.

“What was that, Simon? I’m gonna need to hear you beg again!” Javon said, while standing up at the end of the table. I leaped over to the floor and started tearing off my pants. I knelt down and pushed my ass up in the air.

“I said…fuck me!” I started to scream again, as I pushed the huge fist out of my ass. “Jesus CHRIST!” The fist probably hurt more coming out than it did going it. It tore its way through my sore ass and was dangling halfway out of me. I gave it one final push and listened to the loud ‘thump’ of the rubber fist banging against the floor. The fist flopped around on the floor, as if alive from the vibration. My ass felt so empty and loose. I could feel the hunger take over my body as the old men looked at me with disgust. I picked up the gyrating fist and jammed it back into my ass. Hearing the wet slopping sound of the vibrating fist being swallowed up by my ass was driving me crazy. I pulled it out slightly, and rammed it back in. “I need a nigger inside of me NOW!”

“Everyone leave! I need to take care of this pathetic man myself!” All the men quickly ran towards the door, slamming it behind them. Now it was just me, Javon, and the wet sounds of my ass being torn apart.

“Please, Master…I need that huge nigger dick! I can’t take it anymore.” I stared at the bulbous lump in his crotch that was straining his zipper. Thinking about his whale-sized cock only made me shove the fist in my ass even harder.

“Get over here, faggot! It’s time to wreck that honky throat.” I yanked the fist completely out of my ass with one large pull. I threw it over to the corner as I crawled towards my Master. I could hear my ass juices dripping out of ruined gape and falling to the floor. I knelt directly below the gigantic bulge that seemed to tear at the seams of his pants. Now that he was fully hard, his coiled cock made a bulge that must have stuck out a foot from his waist! “Go on, bitch…get my dick out.” He said, in a tantalizing güvenilir bahis tone. I grabbed the zipper and started to unzip the throbbing bulge.

Before I even got halfway down, the zipper tore apart and out flung his rock hard dick. His heavy monster slapped against my face and threw me backwards a bit. I regained my balance and threw my face at the girthy cock dangling in front of me. I hungrily ran my tongue up and down the entire shaft, slurping and spiting huge amounts of spit on it. I grabbed the base of his cock with both of my hands, side by side. To my amazement, they couldn’t even touch each other. Javon’s dick was so wide that two of my hands couldn’t even reach around the entire shaft.

“Master…this thing has gotten even thicker since I saw it last! It’s as thick as my fucking leg for Christ’s sake!” He just chuckled and put his hands on his waist.

“Yeah…it’s pretty fucking nice, huh?” He said, while playfully admiring his own 16 inches of throbbing black meat. “Now let’s see just how wet you can get this beast. Open up, faggot!” Instinctively, I opened my mouth as wide as I could. He pressed the head against my mouth. His dickhead, which was about twice as wide as my mouth could open, easily squeezed and contorted its way into my mouth.

I gagged slightly, as the head of his cock filled the entirety of my mouth. “Just relax that faggot throat.” He pushed harder and slid the head of his cock down into my throat. Eventually, I could feel his fat dick all the way down in my stomach. My entire esophagus was pushed out and sore only after taking the first 10 inches. “Don’t get comfy yet, bitch. You’ve only taken about half so far!” He said, while roughly pushing even more of his meat into my mouth.

After a few more minutes he grabbed the back of my head and started to yell. “This is taking way too fucking long! I know you can take the whole thing, bitch!” He yanked my head forward, jamming every single inch of his monster dick down my throat at once. My face slammed against his waist. I couldn’t help but let out a few muffled gags as 16 inches of black meat stretched apart my throat. “Now go ahead and fuck your own throat, faggot! You enjoyed tearing your ass apart…so let’s see if you like destroying your mouth.”

He stood there with his hands around his waist in a dominant pose. I leaned my head back and pushed it forward again, sliding his girthy wet dick in and out of my throat. Each time that I plunged his fat cock back down my throat, I choked a bit. I was helpless to stop the huge jets of spit from flying out of my mouth. I flung my head front and back, faster and faster. I pushed through all the gagging and choking and only thought about pleasing my Master. With one hand, he shoved me backwards. His slippery cock slid out of my mouth and dangling around at his knees.

“Thank you, Master, for the privilege of choking myself on your superior cock!” I knelt before his dripping wet horse cock, hoping to taste his delicious seed.

“You want this cum, bitch?” He said, while furiously stroking his giant fuckstick.

“Please, sir…I NEED it! Fill me up with that delicious nigger cum!” I stared with lust as Javon rapidly ran his hand up and down his monster dick. I could see my spit flinging off his throbbing cock with every jerking motion. I opened my mouth wide, as Javon pointed his massive meat stick directly at my face. His long dangling nuts that were flopping around now sprung up lightly against the base of his cock. He started to let out the most manly and beast-like sounds that I had ever heard. The first blast of cum nearly knocked me backwards, off my knees. Jet after jet of thick hot cum slammed against my face. There was enough to fill my entire mouth, and then some! Thick streams of cum poured out of my already full mouth and ran down my chest.

As my knees started to slide around on the pool of cum that had formed on the floor, Javon finally let out the last jet of cum. I could see his muscled chest convulsing from the powerful orgasm he just had. As he panted like türkçe bahis an exhausted dog, I stared at his now loose and baggy nuts. Each of his balls was about as large as my entire head. I crawled over and pressed my mouth against his heavy, rubbery nutsack. I kissed them ever so gently, as if thanking them for the gallon of jizz that they drenched me with. With both hands, he violently pushed me away. I fell backwards, sliding on the huge pool of cum on the floor. I bend over and raised my ass in the air.

“Please, Master, I can’t wait any longer. I need something in my ass NOW!” I screamed, while pulling apart my ass cheeks. Javon walked over and slammed one of his feet down on my back.

“I call the shots around here, got it? You don’t decide when I destroy that ass, I DO!” I shivered with fear as his voice roared through the entire room. Mercifully, he lifted his foot off my back and walked over to his desk. He pulled out a big red ball gag and knelt down in front of my face. He strapped the clasp around the back of my head and shoved the big red rubber ball into my mouth. He stood up and admired his work. “I was getting sick of hearing your whiny faggot voice.” As he walked around to my backside, I could feel how tight this huge ball was in my mouth. No matter how much I tried, there was no way that I would be able to talk with this thing filling my mouth.

“But you know what…” He said, while kneeling down in front of my ass “…If you’re such a greedy faggot, then why don’t I give you what you want. Just keep pulling apart that fag hole!” He said, in a sinister tone. With the fingers of both my hands resting at the sides of my loose asshole, I pulled them apart as far as I could bear. I anxiously awaited my Master’s monster 16 inch cock. Suddenly, Javon clenched his fist and threw it at my ass with immense speed. Without much resistance, my loose asshole completely gobbled up his entire fist, right down to his wrist.

“MMMM!” I let out a muffled scream as Javon yanked his fist back toward him, out of my ass.

“I thought you liked getting your boy pussy destroyed?” He asked, angrily. He threw his fist back at my ass, quickly pulling it out once the seam of my ass had reached the base of his wrist. Viciously, he continued to punch my ass, maniacally smiling as his fist was consumed by my dark gaping hole. Each time he yanked his fist out of my ass, I could feel the muscles of my butt clinging to his fist in a desperate attempt to pull him deeper inside me. Suddenly, he stopped for a second. I could feel my empty asshole throbbing in pain.

“Mmm…mmm!” I tried my best to beg him to stop, but to no avail; the ball gag filled my entire mouth and prevented me from making any audible words. Even though I had taken things in my ass bigger than his fist…this time it was incredibly painful. Usually, I had plenty of time to ease into it and accommodate the large object into my ass. Javon’s violent punch-fisting was going so quickly that my ass had no time to get used to being stretched. Every time he yanked his fist out, he was literally tearing my ass apart like nothing ever had before.

“How’s that? Is that fast enough for you?” He sat still, as if waiting for my answer. I could hear my ass juices dripping off his angrily clenched fist.

“Mmm! MMM!” I begged him to stop, but no audible words made it out of my gagged mouth.

“No?! You mean you actually want me to go faster?! Okay…” He pulled his fist back, as if winding up for a big pitch. With all his might, he slammed his fist directly at my throbbing sore butt. The force of his punch nearly sent me flying across the room. I braced myself on the floor as his fist completely sunk into my ruined ass. No less than a second later, he yanked it out and jammed it right back in. Even worse than before, he was now punch- fisting my ass at lightning fast speed. His hand was like a jackhammer that was mercilessly slamming in and out of my butthole.

Eventually the pain began to subside. My ass was completely numb to any discomfort; instead, I was beginning güvenilir bahis siteleri to feel pleasure from it. I began to smile, the huge red ball gag still filling my mouth, as Javon rapidly plunged his hand into my ass. I couldn’t tell which was turning me on more; the manly feral groans that Javon was making, or the wet flopping sound of my loose ass meat being punched into mush. Javon yanked his hand out one final time and let it fall to the floor. His huge heavy fist banged on the floor, flinging off my ass juices.

I looked back with a hungry smile as I saw how much I had taken. There were wet marks about halfway up to his elbow. I never even thought that I would be able to take his fist, let alone a good portion of his arm too. “I think that’s good for today. I wouldn’t want to kill you.” As Javon turned to stand up, I knew that I needed more. As violent and painful as his fist was at first…I had grown to enjoy it. My ass felt so incredibly empty now that his fist as gone.

“Mmmm…” I moaned, while still gagged. Javon turned back and looked at me.

“Damn…you really are a hungry faggot, huh?”

“Mm Hm.” I nodded my head in agreement. He knelt back down behind my ass. He tightened BOTH of his fists and threw them both at my ass in unison. Side by side, they both tore apart my ass meat and slid right into my bowels. “MMMMM!” I moaned with a mix of pain and pleasure. Incredible lust bubbled up inside me, so much so that I couldn’t resist it any longer. I yanked off my ball gag and began to scream. “Fuck me! Give me every inch of those arms, you big strong nigger!” As I screamed at the top of my lungs, Javon just smiled and pushed his two arms deeper in my ass. Side by side, his two arms tore apart new portions of my colon that had never been touched before.

“Holy fuck! Hey, faggot, you’ve reached my fucking elbows! Nicely done, you worthless piece of white fuckmeat.” I moaned like a girl as I felt the joint of his elbow press against my ass. I tried to think back to just how big his arms were, to try and gauge how gaping my ass would be. I was instantly turned on when I pictured the rippling muscles of his huge arms. His physique was that of a professional bodybuilder. His arms were about the width of a normal man’s leg! I was filled with an incredible sense of pride once I realized that having Javon ram both his arms in my ass at the same time, was basically the same as having an average guy stomp both his legs into my ass!

“Mother fucker! Keep rummaging around in my ass. Break me apart for the glory of the nigger race!” I screamed in ecstasy as Javon wiggled his arms around in my ass. I could hear the wet slapping sound of him banging his arms against the sides of my inner bowels. He yanked both his arms out and slapped my flabby ass cheek.

“Enjoy the completely ruined fag pussy! Now every time you try to sit down, you’ll remember the power that niggas have.” He walked over to his desk and wiped off his arms. Even up to his elbows, juices from my ass were sliding off him. I reached back with one hand and rubbed a finger around the sore, pulsating rim of my slippery ass. I was able to make a giant circle with my finger. My gape must have been about a foot in diameter. I tighten my fist and pushed my hand into the gape. I wasn’t even able to touch any of the sides. My fist hovered in my asshole, not even touching it at all. I flung my fist from side to side, realizing that I could wave my hand around inside me quite a bit before even touching the sides at all!

I couldn’t, in all fairness, call this an asshole. Assholes close shut…and this gape was never going to go away. This was more like a battle wound; a wet slippery hole that reached through almost my entire torso. It was a permanent reminder that niggers have the power to destroy white men beyond any hope of repair. I stood up, letting a torrent of ass juice and slime pour from my wide-open hole. I threw my clothes on and left the building.

As I sat down in my car, I heard my wet assmeat slosh against my leather seats. A bolt of pleasure instantly shot through my body. Javon had succeeded in turning me into a slave to pleasure. As much as I wanted to tear off my clothes and try to jam the entire steering wheel into my ass…I knew I had to contain myself and get home.

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