The Dwarf

The Dwarf by Black Dancer The packages arrived just as her sister Terri had e-mailed a few weeks back from Africa. She and her sister had opened the Galleria Africa in the suburbs after she graduated from college. She would manage the gallery and Terri would go across Africa to buy artifacts and send them to her. Their interest in African art had been encouraged by their deceased parents who had a small collection that they had acquired while missionaries in the continent. As young women, they learned a great deal about tribal arts and the collection they inherited became the foundation of their initial gallery offerings. But, to sustain the business, one of them had to make trips to the continent to acquire more items to sell. On her office desk were several carefully, wrapped and numbered boxes. Ashley sat looking at each as she read her sister?s enclosed handwritten note. Dear Ash? I?m sending you these fabulous figurines that I found in the back country while searching for the unusual. In some ways, they are quite hideous. But, I think they are rare. There are fifteen of them. There is a legend and a warning which lend some mystique to them. As the legend goes, they were slavers and alchemists?witch doctors from the deepest part of Africa. When they were caught, they were transformed into small statues and chained for protection. They are said to still be alive?suspended but able to hear, learn and adapt to life around them. The legend warns not to remove the chains or they will be released from their suspended state and resume where they left off under the direction of a mystic chief. I?ve boxed them individually and numbered them. They should make an intriguing sale for the gallery. I?m off now to another part of the continent and will write when I can. Love, your sis Terri Just as she completed reading the letter, Ashley heard a customer come through the entry of the gallery. She rose from her desk and went to counter to greet him. He was a tall Black man, very muscular with a shaved head. She placed him in his forties. Somewhat elegant, she thought but with an air of danger or mystery that made her feel uncomfortable. ?Good afternoon. I?m Ashley, the gallery owner. How can I help you?? she greeted him. ?Good afternoon.? He responded. ?Here is my card. My name is Ngru Inu and I?m with the Congolese embassy as their Director of Arts and Artifacts.? She took his card and scanned it. It looked official with appropriate title. ?Well, then, Mr. Inu. How may I help you? Are you looking for any particular artpieces?? ?As a matter of fact, Madame, I am. Several historical statuettes disappeared from my country a few months ago. There is a rumor that they were sold and were being sent to this country. We are contacting dealers in African art throughout the area in hopes that we might recover them. Have you any knowledge of these? My country will pay a reward to get them back.? ?No. I have no knowledge of statuettes from Africa. You are welcome to look at my inventory, if you like.? Ashley lied. ?No. No need for that. I trust the word of an American woman. But, if you come across them or hear anything, would you call me.? He responded then added. ?By the way, there is some danger if they are improperly handled?or at least that is the legend around them.? He thanked Ashley for her time and held her hand for a time. Ashley was uncomfortable as she felt his eyes examine her appreciatively. She was, she knew, a very striking blonde. Not as tall as her sister but extremely pretty with the firm breasts of the young, twenty-three year old she was. Once Mr. Inu left, Ashley returned to examine the packages. She decided that she should bring one or two of them home as it was closing time. She picked up the first two; made her way to her car and drove to her small house in the suburbs. She had a glass of wine and sat in her living room where she placed the packages on the coffee table. Carefully, she opened the first to find a very small statue of what appeared to be a Black dwarf. A small chain wrapped around him. He was in a tribal costume and had a small bag that hung from his neck. She was amazed at the intricacy of the carving and its lifelikeness. She took another sip of wine and picked up the statue to examine it more closely. She turned it around and around. Then, accidentally it slipped from her hands and dropped to the carpet. She bent down and found it but realized the fall had broken the chain. Other than the loose chain, there appeared to be no other damage. Not superstitious, she remarked. ?Well, it?s only a chain. I can repair it tomorrow. You seem to be fine.? As the evening slipped away, she had another wine and decided to turn in. She had worked a full week and a little rest would help. Tired, she showered and washed. She admired her slim body and long gold hair. She readied for bed and dressed in a skimpy, silk night outfit and lay down to quickly fell asleep. As she dose off, the dwarf emerged from the dark shadows and entered her room. He was no longer a statue but full grown at four feet and dressed in a loincloth. He wore dreadlocks and the tattoos of a warrior or shaman. His face was pockmarked and had large, yellow teeth with gaps. The evil dwarf crept close to Ashley where he determined that she was sleeping. ?Thank you for releasing me, my dear. You are so very young and lovely. I, Ngru Lyu will soon repay you.? He leaned over, reached into his bag and blew a small amount of powder over her face. Ashley entered a dream state where everything seemed distorted and strange as she breathed in the powerful drug that the dwarf had given. She dreamed of a small, strong Black man removing her clothes. She struggled to resist but he overwhelmed her and soon she lay naked before him. Semiconsciously, she heard his voice whisper to her, ?Drink this. You are thirsty.? as she consumed a small vial of liquid he handed her. The dwarf recognized that the young blonde woman now lay helpless before him. His fingers began probing her golden triangle as she undulated sexually before him. Reaching into his bag, he drew out several large dildos and began inserting them in her clitoris. She responded as he anticipated moving her hips and raising them in offering. Ashley?s dream seemed so vivid and never had she imagined the sexual urges that compelled and drove her. She watched as the evil dwarf tormented her love channel inserting a variety of large dildos. Some were large as cucumbers; while others were shaped with edges or curves. ?Please she begged. No. Please stop. Uhh. They hurt?too large.? Her golden triangle became wetter and wetter with her juices but she was unable to resist. ?Should I stop?? she thought she heard the dwarf as she writhed and squirmed in his control. The dream was overpoweringly real and her sexual desires and passions rose. ?No. Don?t stop. Don?t stop. I need it. I need it. I want it.? She whispered almost inaudibly as she saw the dwarf remove his loin cloth to reveal a thick black cock that was at least 12 inches long. His stature was small but he had been blessed with an unusually large cock. She dreamed that he commanded her to lick and suck it which she did. He grasped her flowing blonde hair and pulled her forward, forcing the full length of his hardened cock into her mouth. ?Suck it and lick it, my bitch. You have begun your training.? He lowered himself between her thighs and began licking the juices from her now nearly prepared and very wet pussy. Ashley screamed with desire and pushed her cunt against the dwarfs mouth as his tongue repeatedly probed her. She could not resist and begged for him to thrust into her as he moved up her body. Then, he lunged forward into her channel. His cock filled her tight, rarely used golden triangle. Deeper and deeper the thrust as he listened to her moan and scream with pleasure. ?You are my white bitch now. My slave. This is only the beginning of your training. I am Ngru Lysu, your Master.? He commanded. ?Yes. Yes, master.? He heard her repeat as her eyes closed and her beautiful creamy hips rose to help him enter deeper. Her tits were firm and soft as he grasped them and sucked on the pink tips. Her body erupted and she came multiple times as he rode her. Throughout the night, he fucked her relentlessly until he was satisfied and Ashley was filled with his cum. She would lay with her legs apart in a missionary position, fully conquered. He would carefully wash her then offered her another drug. ?This is the Drug of Forgetfulness. When you wake you will recall little except that you will feel a growing desire for sex with black men. You will think of this night as a dream. Eventually, as I allow you to realize all that has happened to you. Your inner desires are to serve me as my white slave and slut. Now, sleep as I will call you to serve again each night. In the morning, Ashley awoke and showered. She felt extremely tired but realized some urgent sexual hunger had been awakened within her. She had the weekend and could relax. So she made coffee and went out to the living room where the statue of the dwarf lay as she had left it. It seemed to compel some sexual desire in her that she couldn?t resist. Nervously, she looked at it not understanding. ?I must be imagining things.? She shook her head. She opened the remaining boxes and found they contained various statues of African warriors all with similar chains. Dressed in loincloths, they looked very muscular and huge. One other unusual statue, she noted, was an obese figure. And, then there was the dwarf. The next few days passed normally but each evening, she anxiously readied for bed again and quickly fell asleep. She would dreamed each night of the dwarf as he probed her golden pussy and slammed his throbbing Black cock deep within her. She would dream of his placing her in different positions which she relished as part of her training. She learned to obey his commands as he placed her in the doggie position and entered her anus or her love channel. She wasn?t able to get enough of his cum in her mouth or her cunt. Ashley became more and more eager for her dream of sexually pleasing this ugly, evil Black devil. Then, one evening as she enter the dream state, there was a knock at her door. The dwarf opened it expectantly. Standing before him was Ngru Inu. ?I expect that you have been training her.? he said to the dwarf. ?How is she doing? ?Welcome, Chief Inu. She is quite responsive, eager to please but still in the initial training stages. I have not punished her yet.? responded Ngru Lysu. ?Where are the others?? asked Inu. ?Still in the suspended stage.? Lyu answered as he pointed to the five statues still remaining in chains on the coffee-table. ?Let?s release them and then call her forward to perform. I would like to see her progress and I have plans for her.? They removed the chains of each statue which transformed them in fully grown warriors and witch doctors. Inu and Lyu greeted each and told them to form a circle in the living room. They would see the first conquest in this new world?.a young white woman. She would be their first but not their last. At Inu?s direction, Lysu, the dwarf, began playing a small flute and two of the newly transformed Black warriors beat a sensuous African rhythm on drums. The music began softly and wafted into the bedroom where Ashley slept. Then, the dwarf called to her to come and she rose dreamily from her sleep and walked into the living room. ?Dance.? he commanded. Guided by the rhythm, Ashley?s nearly naked body swayed to it. Her long, bare white legs and hips moved lustily in the most natural manner to tantalize them. Her lean white body responded as naturally as a lithe dancer. ?Remove your clothing.? he commanded and she dropped her night clothes to the floor. He grabbed her panties and stripped them from her. Her firm white breast rose and her pink tits hardened as she continued to dance. Inu, now also naked, rose behind her, his arms surrounding her, his body moving with hers. She felt his Black cock extend and knew instinctively that it was extremely hard and long. The dwarf danced in front of her with his mouth licking and sucking Ashley?s golden pubic hairs and cunt. She swayed as they directed her body, thinking this was another dream. Ashley saw that the men had removed their loin cloths and revealed their huge black cocks. Inu?s was at least fourteen to fifteen inches and all the others including the dwarf?s were no less than twelve inches. It awed her that their cocks were not only extended and hardened but massively thick. They guided her to the couch where the Black men surrounded her. Some took her ankles and others her arms, spreading her open to receive them. And, now each warrior entered her. They forced her to the couch where her arms were drawn back and they took turns fucking her love channel, her anus or her mouth. She was forced to the floor to kneel before them and swallow their cum. She begged them to give it to her. ?Oh. Oh. So, thick and it hurts. Please don?t. Don?t stop. Fuck me. Fuck me please. Punish me.? They repeatedly raped her throughout the night and she erupted over and over as her body betrayed her and she pleaded for more. Their huge, swollen black cocks forcefully entered her and stretched each of her holes. But, she thought it was only a dream. ?Give her the Drug of Memory.? said Inu. At which, the dwarf gave her a small cup of liquid that she drank. Immediately, Ashley awoke to her nakedness and submission before the Black warriors. She remembered all the nights with the dwarf and fell to the floor in shame and tears. Her desires had not lessened and she knew that she must serve them. She knew that she wanted to please them. She wanted more of their cock. And, she wanted to serve them. ?You are our slave now.? The dwarf said to her as he fastened a collar around her neck. ?You still require additional training but Chief Inu has plans.? Inu explained that she was to be taken to his estate. Ashley would sign over all her properties and businesses to him including Gallery. Lysu, the dwarf, would be her primary master and trainer. ?My Lyu,? he said will instruct you in Pain and Punishment. ?Your body and will belong to us. Do you understand?? Ashley, her long blond hair trailing down her back agreed and bowed to them. She had sucked each Black cock and her training had begun. She was anxious for more as they led her to Inu?s waiting vehicle to take her to his estate. Lysu, the dwarf, led her by a leash into the night where she was taken away with the other warriors for Punishment and Pain. Her conversion was only beginning. She heard only a little of their conversation as she rode in Inu?s vehicle. ?I will be flying to Africa tomorrow. Her sister, Terri has gone upriver with one of our guides. She is being taken to our home village. She will be returning soon to join her sister.? They drove for many hours until the reached a remote, gated estate into which she was driven. When they arrived at the large house, the dwarf led her by the lease in a large room where Black men had gathered. Her wrists were bound and she was raised slightly from the floor. Her ankles were tied with a rope and she was spread eagled in a standing position. She saw that each of the men held small whips. As her Master, the dwarf was first to administer the punishment. He drew back the whip and lashed her white ass causing Ashley to scream and writhe as electric bolts of pain surged through her body. Each warrior took his turn punishing her through the evening. When they quit, they released her and lowered her to the carpet where they took turns fucking her. In the end, she was on her hands and knees as Lysu led her by the collared and leash, crawling to a room where she was strapped to a bed for his pleasure and the pleasure of the Ngru warriors. Her dream became a reality. 6994 1.97/512345