The Artist

The Artist by Blackdancer Crystal scanned the new classified ads in the paper under a cloud of desperation. It had been four months since she moved to the big city after completing her art degree at a small Midwestern college. When she arrived, her hopes were high that she?d soon begin her career as an art buyer or in a gallery. But, the economic slump had galleries throughout the city cutting back because few people were purchasing. She had submitted resume after resume all with the same result. No jobs. And, her desperation increased as her money began running low. Her eyes cruised the ads half-heartedly sure that there wasn?t anything. Then, she noticed one in brief small print: Wanted art gallery rep. To manage purchases and sales. Requirements: Art background. Ability with sales. Knowledge of African arts desired. Call: Mr. Nggru Inu. 455-4664 for an appointment. Crystal couldn?t believe the possibility. This seemed like a real opportunity. She not only qualified but she recalled that her college required that she take some ethnic studies class. She wasn?t all that interested but since it was required she completed a course in African art studies. Maybe, she thought there will be some value to that after all. She reached for the phone and dialed. A deeply accented voice answered. ?Yes. This is Mr. Inu. How can I help you?? Crystal explained that she had read the ad and hoped for an interview. They arranged that she come by in the afternoon in order to meet and discuss her qualifications. The gallery was called Gallery Africana and was located in an area of town that she wasn?t familiar with. He gave her directions by bus. That afternoon, she took a hot bath in order to relax. She?d spend a few more hours really getting ready. She brushed her long blonde hair and looked at herself in the mirror. She still very lithe and slim at 23 with long slender legs. Crystal decided to dress better than casual. She put on a new skirt, white blouse and strapped on a pair of heels that accentuated her legs. She knew she could have just about any boy at her college but she was intent on her career in the arts. Leaving her apartment, she caught the bus that would take her to the gallery. She felt very enthusiastic and optimistic. When she arrived in the area, she was taken aback. This was the ghetto part of the city and she uncomfortable. She?d never had many dealings with Blacks before and this seemed quite an unusual place for a gallery. Following the directions provided, she walked down the street. She didn?t notice the many appreciative looks she received from the many, young Black men hanging on the corners because she was so intent on finding the job. Finally, she saw a small sign ?Galleria Africana? and she entered. She was astounded by the many carvings, the jewelry, furniture and weapons that were displayed around the shop. It was quite a large space and Mr. Inu had carefully and tastefully decorated it to provide the customer with the sense of being in Africa. There where cheetah, zebra and various animal hides used as rugs or covering for sofas, beds and other furniture. Behind the counter was a very large Black man dressed in a native robe. ?I?m here for an interview with Mr. Inu about the Gallery Representative position.? She said. ?I?m Abu, Mr. Inu?s assistant. He?s been expecting you. Please follow me.? He led Crystal through the gallery to a back office. Behind the desk stood a large African man also dressed in native garb. He was about 45 and very muscular. She looked around the office and was very impressed by the setting although some of it was disconcerting. There were weapons and instruments that she recognized from her class that were used by tribes to enslave people. They shook hands and introduced themselves. He realized that she was nervous. ?Don?t let those things bother you. They aren?t in use now. I have a few customers who like to think about the dark side of their roots. Now, tell me about yourself and why you want the job. Why should I hire you.? Crystal described her interest in the arts and how she had a passing familiarity with ethnic arts. She described her class and added how she was eager to learn. At this, Mr. Inu nodded appreciatively. She went on to tell him that she was new to the city and had left her old friends behind for a new life. She didn?t know anyone yet. He told her that he?d opened the gallery in this area so that the people living around it could learn and see a little of the heritage they?d lost. Everyone supported him and thought highly of the gallery. ?You start tomorrow.? He said. ?I really enjoyed our interview. My assistant, Abu, will help you complete the necessary papers. Be here at 11. We often work late and our most busy time is on the weekends. Often, I?ll host a party for buyers who do not want to come her at my home. ?Will you be available?? he added. That night, Crystal went home extraordinarily happy and excited. She landed a job. It wasn?t exactly what she wanted but it was a great beginning. The next morning, she arrived promptly at 11 and Abu began showing her around the gallery. She was given a small office through which she could see customers as they came and went. She worked hard for the next two weeks but didn?t see much of Mr. Inu. A group of Black men would come and go from his office but there didn?t seem to be many sales. They all looked her over as they arrived and left. ?They were potential art buyers.? Explained Mr. Inu. ?I have a major sale that is in the works that we?ll discuss this afternoon. Abu will come and get you for the meeting.? In the afternoon, Abu told her that Mr. Inu wanted to see them at 5 and they would begin planning an art opening. Five rolled around and she, Abu went into Mr. Inu?s office. ?I?m planning a little art opening and show at my home next week. There will be some selective buyers. But, I?ll need both of you to help. You?ll receive overtime of course and a commission if the pieces sell well.? ?What do you need us to do?? asked Crystal. ?Well, I?d like you to act as a hostess if you don?t mind. Mingle with the guests. We?ll be serving food and drinks and Abu you can help here. Crystal, you?ll have to dress well. I?ve picked out something for you to wear. I also may want you to show the art to them. But you?re pretty and a pretty woman helps sell items.? ?Only one problem. How do I get there?? She added. ?Abu will pick you up. Do you have a good dress? I?d like you to wear this black one if you don?t mind. It accentuates your lines.? He handed her a small strapless, black evening dress which was very short and would show her long legs.? ?I?d also like you to take the Friday off and go to a beauty shop. Get your hair done. Get a massage and be ready for the long evening.? The week followed quickly and Crystal was eager to participate and help with the art showing. This was her first one and she was hoping that the sales went well because it could bring some addition money to pay bills. At 6:30 Friday, Abu arrived in a long, limo towncar. He opened the door and she climbed in, noticing the looks of appreciation he gave her. ?Mr. Ibu will be quite please.? He said. She?d taken a lot of care to look special. Her blonde hair brushed up in a bun to look highly professional. And the black dress fit snuggly, revealing her very nice curves and breasts. She?d picked out a pair of slim high healed shoes, also black that were held to her feet with slim straps. Crystal was sure that she would help Mr. Inu with any sales he might and he would be very appreciative of her and reward her well. She sat in the back of the limo as Abu drove for several hours out into the countryside. He didn?t talk much and she bided her time watching the scenery as they made their way into the remote area. Finally, he turned the vehicle through a gate, surrounded by a long brick fence and they drove a lengthy pathway to an elegant, large home. She was impressed by the size and privacy of the estate owned by Mr. Inu. He was obviously very successful. Crystal stepped from the vehicle as Abu brought it to a halt. He pointed to the large main door and directed her to knock. She did this. She was initially stunned. A small Black dwarf in a tuxedo opened it and asked her to follow him. ?Mr. Inu has been expecting you.? He led her through the long corridor and hallway to an expansive living room where Mr. Inu sat in African native dress. ?Welcome, Crystal. Have a seat. It?s a little early so we can relax a little.? He pointed to a chair near him. He knew when she sat it would force the dress higher so he could observe her legs. Mr. Inu looked her over. He was impressed by her dress. It clearly revealed her slim figure, long legs and wonderful breast. He complemented himself on his choice. She complemented him on his clothes and asked about them. He had put on the dress of an African chief he explained in order to play the part and make the guest think of him as an authentic warlord. She considered that the dress accentuated his muscular frame and bare chest. She could see that he was very strong. It made her wonder for the first time what it would be like to have sex with a Black male. In college, the rumor was that they were extraordinarily endowed. The thought passed. ?You look lovely, tonight Crystal. Absolutely lovely. I think the buyers will be pleased.? ?Thank you, Mr. Inu. Is there anything I can help you with?? she responded. ?No. I believe all is nearly ready. The guests haven?t arrived yet. I expect them later. Come in and I?ll get you a drink. That must have been a long trip from your apartment to my estate. Come in an make yourself comfortable.? Like the Gallery, Crystal observed that the estate was decorated in an African motif. There were beautiful pieces around a very large, sunken living room. In the middle of the room was carpeted with several animal hides similar to those in the Gallery. Most of the furniture was oddly pushed out to the side with the exception of a small, zebra-skinned couch in the midst. Food and a bar had been set up in an adjacent room. Mr. Ibu handed her a small glass with a drink in it. She tasted it and said. ?This is very unusual. Sweet. I?ve never tasted anything like it.? ?I?m sure you haven?t.? he responded. ?It?s an ancient African elixor. Drink it slowly and it will help you during the evening.? She drank and they talked more. She was inquisitive about the art and which pieces were most valuable. Where did he acquire the items. He pointed out a few pieces and told her that they were quite rare and expensive but not as valuable as the featured piece that she?d see later. ?Have another drink. It gets better over time.? He poured her a second glass. She consumed the second drink and then said, ?I won?t be of much help to you if I have another. So, I should stop.? ?Those two should help. You?ll feel the effects in a few minutes.? He added smiling slyly. ?And, by the way, I like to think of the drink as an Afro-disiac... a stronger aphrodisiac. Slavers provided it to women they had captured and were going to provide sexual training. You will become my slave and I your master.? By this time, Crystal began to feel the affects of the drug. His words were unclear to her. ?What? What did you say?? She felt a little dizzy and she tried to stand but her legs were weak. He grabbed her and pulled her close. ?I said you were going to become a slave. My slave, for that matter Crystal. About now, you will feel a warmth in your sweet cunt. But let me help you in your journey.? His fingers quickly slid down her slim white body and lifted the dress giving him access to her panties. With a quick yank, he ripped them from her exposing her thick blonde pubic triangle. His thick fingers probed her wetness. ?Stop. Stop. Please Mr. Inu.? She moaned weakly. But, she became wet and flushed, responding against her reason. ?I?ve never been with a Black man before. I can?t.? ?You can and you will. In fact, you will address me as ?Master? from now on, Crystal.? He ordered. ?You want it so badly now. Don?t you.? ?Yes. Yes. Master. Want it badly. Don?t stop.? She began begging. ?Remove your clothes. Strip bitch. You?re my slut now. Let me see your naked helplessness and your full cunt and tits.? Crystal let the black dress slide from her glorious body. He undid her hair and the lengthy blonde curls fell all the way to her small back. Mr. Inu caressed her sweet, hardening tits with his tongue and passionately began kissing her. He was pleased to have this little blonde under his control. He stroked her smooth creamy skin and dreamed of the things he would do with her. But, he?d take his time and enjoy himself. His fingers stabbed deeper into her pussy. Crystal?s cunt became wetter and wetter. Her moans and her desires increased. She felt herself guided to her knees. Looking up, she saw the Mr. Inu removed his robe and stand naked before her. She gasped at his long, swollen black cock which she saw was 13 to 14 inches in length. Not only was it long but incredibly thick. Nothing had prepared her for this. ?Suck it, white slave slut.? Grabbing her long hair he drew her to the point of his shaft. ?Take it in because you want it. Take it deep, my white whore.? Crystal opened her mouth and took the swollen black tip between her pink lips. On his orders, she kissed his black shaft and then inch by inch she drew it into her mouth. ?Suck hard, bitch slave.? He said. ?Good, Crystal. Good. You will learn to serve me. You will be trained. But you will also begin to serve my customers. You are my property now.? ?Yes.? She responded as her desires increased. ?Fuck me. Please fuck me hard.? Ngru slapped her across her face. ?You forgot to say, Master. Say, it. Say it, and never forget.? ?Yes. Master.? Crystal pleaded. ?Yes. Master.? She bowed her head. ?Now, slut, lay on your back on the carpet and spread those long white legs of yours. I wish to examine your soft, wet pussy before I jam my black cock into your love channel.? Obediently, Crystal lay on her back as Ngru opened her dripping cunt, spreading her pink pussy lips. ?Beautiful. Nice and tight he said. You?ll make a good ride.? He kneeled between his legs and began eating her clit, driving Crystal wild with pleasure. Then, he placed his long hard black cock next to her opening. For a while he teased her by rubbing his swollen head against her cunk. Then, he entered her violently and mercilessly. ?Ahh. Oh. Ahh! You?re hurting me. You?re too big.? Crystal moaned, screamed and pleaded as she struggled and writhed on the zebra skin carpet. But, this only encouraged Ngru and he shoved it deeper into her channel. He was pleased that she responded so well and bucked under him as he drove his cock deeper and deeper. Her long white legs wrapped around him as Crystal was lost in the relentless pounding she was receiving. All she understood now was that she couldn?t get enough of him no matter how painful it was. She surrendered herself to his animal power. ?Don?t stop. Don?t stop.? She whispered. Throughout the night, Ngru repositioned Crystal. He fucked her repeatedly only letting her rest on a few occasions. She was forced to her hands and knees and he drove his black cock deep into her anus making her scream for mercy. Eventually, she passed out. Awakening the following morning, Crystal found that Ngru had placed her in a doggie position. He placed leather cuffs on both her wrists and ankles. These were bound to a board, that secured her in that position. When he saw that she was awake, he stood over her. ?How are you this morning, Crystal? Are you ready to begin your first lesson in Pain? You?ve had a few beginning lessons in Pleasure and there will be more. But today, we will concentrate on Pain. Have you ever felt a riding crop? I think not but it?s a good place to begin.? With that, he violently and cruelly smack Crystal?s bare ass with the crop. The pain was excruciating and shock waves ripped through her naked body. ?Please. Stop. Don?t hit me.? She screamed pleaded. But this only seemed to encourage him. ?Please, Master. I?ll do anything. Please.? The riding crop descended over and over on her naked white ass, reddening it. ?You?re a slut. A whore. My slave. You love black cock don?t you. You desire to serve black cock.? Ngru whipped her again and again sending bolts of shock through her quivering body. He smiled as he tormented Crystal and was please that this fine white piece was his to do as he liked. After several hours of beatings, Crystal slumped to the floor. Only then, did Ngru release her bonds. He dragged her to a system of pulleys and secured her wrist bonds to some ropes. By yanking on them, he hoisted her into the air until she dangled off the ground. Then, he tied ropes to her ankles and raised them until they were even with her waist. This position force her knees apart gave him full access to her dripping golden triangle. Crystal swung helplessly exposed before her tormentor. Ngru took the riding crop and traced circles along her pussy lips and up and down her back and fine ass. This teasing drove her into another state of desire. All the time, he related to Crystal how lucky she was to become his slave. And, he asked if she was beginning to appreciate it. Then, he punished her whipping her ass and hips. When he finished, he lowered her to the floor and brought her to the middle of the room where she was spread-eagled before him. He entered her again and again, thrusting his large black cock into the pleading woman. Through the week, the exchange of Pleasure and Pain sessions continued. Crystal now wore a black leather collar attached to a leash. She crawled on the floor as Ngru led her around his domain. ?Today, you will receive some advanced training. I have only kept you for myself but there are others who will pleasure you. You need to be psychologically and physically prepared for multiple entries. And, you must learn to give back more of yourself.? He led her to the living room and had her lay across a small couch in the middle. Abu and the dwarf were there. Both were naked and their black cocks in full extension. Abu she estimated was around 300lbs. with a wide girth. The dwarf was small and muscular with powerful legs. Crystal couldn?t believe the size of their black cocks. They were 10 to 11 inches and thick. Not as large as Ngu?s but surely as potent and punishing. Ngu signaled to Abu and the dwarf to come. They surrounded her and gave her some of the Afro-disiac. They prepared her by inserting a variety of dildos into her love channel. Then, they began squeezing her tits and probing her golden zone until they recognized she was extremely submissive and wet. Ngu entered her anus first. Then, Abu thrust his giant Black cock into her golden wet pussy. The dwarf rammed his into her mouth. For the next several hours, they fucked Crystal senseless and into multiple orgasims often exchanging positions. She bucked under them at their commands. And, they would humiliate her by leading her around the room on the leash while the dwarf rode her bareback and whipped her with the crop. In the end, she lay before them covered with sperm. ?She is well prepared. So eager to please. The sale will go well. The buyers will have other tests for her.? She heard them talking. As she slipped off into a dream state she remembered that they said the sale would take place the following evening. She rested through the night, naked on the skins. In the late morning, she felt rested and the dwarf came for her. ?Get up. You need to be washed and fed. You will need your strength tonight, white slut.? He led her by the lease to a room where a dish of food had been prepared. He placed in on the floor like a dog dish. ?Eat.? He commanded. ?Your master wants you at fully strength tonight.? Naked on her hands and knees, Crystal began to eat from the dog dish. They had covered her food with sperm. But, she was hungry and so she groveled as she ate. The dwarf smiled knowingly and appreciating her slim body. He stoked her back, ass and squeezed her swollen tits. ?Yes. You will please many tonight.? He took her to a large outdoor room with a large pool and hottub where he motioned that she enter the water. Crystal entered the water and found that it was shallow and warm. The dwarf began washing her body and hair. She knew that she was being cleaned and prepared for whatever was to take place in the evening. Once he completed his work, he dried her body and combed her blonde hair. Then, he led her to a room with a bed where he said she should rest. Crystal took a long nap and it was early evening when she awoke as the dwarf entered the room. ?You must dress now. You are to wear these.? He handed her a khaki short-sleeve shirt and shorts. ?Your undergarments will consist of these he said pointing to a string bikini made from leopard skin. ?The master also wants you to wear your evening shoes. I will return in 15 minutes for you.? Quickly, Crystal put on the outfit and looked at herself in the mirror. She looked beautiful with her long blonde hair streaming down her back. The khaki outfit made her appear as if she was on a safari. The only unusual apparel were the evening shoes. But, these made her white legs appear very slim and desireable. She still wore the leather collar. The dwarf returned and looked her over. ?Yes. You are quite ready for your debut. Drink this and then get on your hands and knees.? He blindfolded her then led her by the lease to the living room. She crawled along the floor until she was in the center of the room. ?Stand.? Ngru commanded her. Instantly, she rose. He released the collar then said. ?Well gentlemen. What do you think? Isn?t she as I described.? There was an instant approval. ?Crystal. Tonight, we will play act a bit for our buyers. I?m going to remove your blindfold and the lease now. You will act the part of a white woman that was captured on a safari by a tribe of Black slavers. And, you will do as you are told. Do you understand? These are men from my tribe.? ?Yes. Master. I will do as you command.? She responded. Ngru removed the blindfold and leash. Crystal saw that the room was filled with 25 to 30 very powerfully built Black men. She recognized a few of them from the Gallery and from the street corner where it was located. They were all wearing scant tribal costumes that showed their muscular bodies. ?Now, Crystal my white capture slut, I want you to dance for us.? At Ngur?s direction a rhythmic music began to play. Crystal swayed sexually to the music and danced in the center of the room to the appreciative smiles and encouragement of the men. The rhythm took over her body and instinctively she moved seductively to it. Her long legs and blonde hair drawing praise and calls from the men. ?Remove your clothes, my white captive slut.? Ngru commanded. Slowly, Crystal now fully engaged in the provocative dance let the khaki shirt fall to the floor. This was followed by her shorts. Now, she wore only the skin bikini and her evening shoes as she continued to dance. Her white hips, golden triangle and legs taunting the men. ?More, bitch.? They called. ?Show us more, whore.? ?Tonight, we will impregnate you.? Ngru stated as he came up behind her and holding her in rhythm, poured the Afro-disiac into her mouth. Then, he kissed her passionately and she responded. ?Now, we will see the rest of you.? He said. ?With that, he loosened the bikini top and let it fall to the floor. Then, he brutally snatched the bottom from her leaving her totally naked. ?Continue dancing, Crystal.? Her body felt free now and she wildly danced before the group of howling Blacks. She was wet now. Her pussy responding to the drink and the excitement. She tried to imagine serving this many powerful Black bodies. How would she survive the evening? Then, the music stopped and she stood in the center of the room. ?Let the bidding begin. Who wants to fuck this white slut slave tonight? We are bidding on order gentlemen. She is my property but I?m willing to have you enter this fine piece through the weekend. Crystal is a fine student and trained artist. Try to imagine those soft long legs wrapped around you and being able to pound her golden clit. The rapid bidding began and took about 20 minutes to complete. Once done, the men took hold of her arms and legs and lifted her to a small padded table. One of them gripped her by the ankles and spread her legs apart. Others lined up around her face. Then, they fucked her mouth, anus and pussy continuously throughout the night. Crystal?s body responded as they took their paid for turns. She came multiple times during the evening as they shot their loads into each of her holes. They continued for the next several days allowing her occasionally periods of rest or to stop for food. They would bring a bowl covered with their cum for her to eat and she?d drink cups filled with their fluids for her to drink. She was a total slave to Black men now. Her body and hair were now covered with their cum. But, Crystal was happy. She was serving her Master?s will and proving what a wonderful artwork and slave she?d become. 3129 1.32/512345