About this story

If you can't handle racial humiliation, domination and graphic
descriptions of rough sex, move on. This story describes my domination and
use of a 18 year old black girl that I've met a few times. Those parts of
this story which are real (a quite substantial part, including *all* the
quoted texts and some of the conversation) were all entirely consentual...

Constructive criticism welcome; as are messages from women who know
their place and enjoy what I write... If you feel a need to moralize,
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R.F.


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The Initial Corruption of F (MF,teen,inter,humil,racial,bdsm) 
By Rough Fucker <rough_fker@yahoo.com>

Hate is a weakness. A crude refuge of the uneducated brute. A defense
mechanism for weak-willed little pussies who feel threatened. A real
man does not waste energy on hate. It is energy better spent on real
dominance and pleasure.

I don't hate my nigger pets. If I hated them, why would I spend time on
them, much less fuck them senseless or want to own them? I would not
own a dog if I hated it; why would it be any different for a nigger
fuckdoll? Why would I find any pleasure in having any of them devote
themselves to serving me?

I don't insist on picking them to be dumb or uneducated. On the contrary,
while using some vapid bimbo - whether she's a blonde or a nigger -
can be fun now and again, it presents no real challenge.

*Anyone* can bag a dumb slut. Most people are superior to someone who is
as stupid as a block of wood. It gets boring quickly.

And as much as using strength to overpower a woman can provide a cheap
thrill, if you like me is muscular and strong enough to overhead press
most women, physically restraining someone gets too easy too.

The challenge of corrupting, dominating and owning someone who is able
to hold her own, is self-confident and have plenty of options - someone
who will shoot down anyone who shows signs of weakness - *that* is
where the fun is.

Seeing the devotion of a fucktoy that has taken effort to break in to the
point where she *craves* to hear you call her a dirty nigger whore,
knowing that in other situations she'd kick the ass of anyone else
calling her names, that is what makes it worthwhile.

                              ---

F is an 18 year old nigger, still at school and living with her parents.
When I met her, her hair was in braids. She is a bit plump but with huge
black tits. About 5'6.  She is from a "good family" as they say. Pushed
through expensive private school education, and used to being a teachers
pet. Well read.

Perhaps that is why she craved something entirely different. To be used
and degraded and put in her place, and experience what it is like to
serve as an inferior fucktoy for a Wite man.

I am 36, 6'2. 215lbs; powerlifter. White. Blonde. Blue eyed.

If only her mom and dad knew what was up with her the evening they had
taken her to dinner at a nice restaurant, and she was texting under
the table:

- So you liked my pictures ;) I'm at dinner with my parents either side
  of me getting wet thinking of you using me. I would love it if you
  wanked over me x.

She went on to confide she played with herself under the dinner table 
at the restaurant that evening.

                              ---

It had started a few weeks earlier. I found her profile on a dating site,
and it was obvious from what she wrote that she was fantasising about
submission, and I had a hunch she would particularly enjoy serving a
White man.

I sent her a message commenting on her profile, and got a reply back.

After a couple of messages, I told her of some of my past exploits,
including a loose, sanitized description of what I describe in "Yes,
White Daddy". She immediately took to calling me Daddy.

Soon she started admitting to darker fantasies. To craving
use. Humiliation.

It didn't take long before I had her demeaning herself verbally to me
over e-mail and texts. She was unusually verbal. Most girls, especially
younger ones, will just agree and let me steer things. But F replied
enthusiastically and expanded on what I said. Her English-teacher would
be proud if he'd get over the initial shock of the contents of what
she wrote.

A day or so later I called her a nigger and she admitted she'd almost
had an orgasm that instant.

The following day she was ready to talk to me on the phone.

- Hey Daddy, I've got independent study till about 2:45 if you want
to call sometime before then :) Otherwise, after work? F

I called her during my lunch hour, and told her all about what a dirty
nigger slut she was for engaging in the type of conversations she had
with me, and she put on her best dirty little slutty girl voice and told
me she was; she needed to be used, to be beaten, spat at, and trained
to be Daddys perfect little nigger whore. She needed a big White cock.

I could hear her breath change, and her voice crack up as she whispered
her black pussy was getting wet. Her panties were dripping, and she
never knew being humiliated like that could make her so horny... But
she wanted it; she wanted to be a nasty little nigger fucktoy.

So far this was all fantasies for her, and I know well how young women
have all kinds of nasty fantasies that suddenly get all to real when
they're confronted with the opportunity to try them out for the first
time, so I didn't pay too much heed to it.

I've spoken to dozens of little nigger sluts that have creamed their
little panties thinking about a rough white man only to back off when
the time comes for them to put up.

Especially the "good" girls. The ones that aren't full of self-confidence
issues and aren't doing these things just because they are acting out
as a result of not getting enough attention as kids, or for all kinds of
other fucked up reasons. Those aren't the sluts I want, most of the
time. They are boring; clingy; things get messy.

I want the ones that are smart, beautiful, well behaved, and who have
parents that have never had any reason to suspect a thing.

The challenge of getting them to take the leap that first time is all
the more fun.

                              ---

   Two days later

I texted her again.

Me: Just got out of the steam room at the gym and was thinking about how
I would have enjoyed using you hard in there, with other guys watching
you be a whore.

- Ooo gosh I would have loved that so much. Getting naughty in a
steam room?  Never even thought of that, hot! I'd love those guys to
see me moaning and getting used like the filthy whore I am. Working out
huh? Looks like I won't have a chance in hell in escaping your clutches. I
love that.

ME: No you won't manage to escape little girl. I can throw you around like
a little toy.

- Oh what terrible fate awaits me at the hands of my strong white daddy!
You'll easily bruise me without even trying. Your little girl's gonna
ache for days ;)

- I'll treasure every bruise & ache. Surely I'll have som pretty marks
on my wrist so I can glance at in class & remind me that I'm daddys
little nigger.

ME: Your panties would be dripping from the moment we meet, won't they.

- I reckon so. They would be so wet just from anticipation that I'll
have my cum dripping down my chin. You'll have to facefuck me first,
can't forget that!

- I want to be covered in drool and precum and my tears. You'd force
your big cock down my little throat and tears would be welling up but
you'd just slap and spit on my dirty schoolgirl face and facefuck me
harder. It'd be so fun to go into lessons with a mouth of cum.

ME: Imagine if I was your teacher...

- Mmm. I'd love to! I think you should grade me. Aiming for an A*! Gonna
be Daddys favourite little cocksucker.

- I'll enjoy my training a lot. Knowing I'll be getting better and better
at pleasing you. And what might that punishment be?

At this point I realized this little nigger was different. She was driving
herself crazy with just tiny little pointers from me. I decided to move
quicker than I'd normally do. With most inexperienced young nigger sluts
I find online, I'd need to take things a little bit slow, to make sure
not to spook them. Especially when they know how I want to treat them.

I told her to meet me the following Wednesday, and she agreed instantly...

We continued our text-conversations in the meantime...

ME: I'm going to slap your around and spit on you while I make you gag
and choke on my White cock, you dirty little nigger fuckdoll.

- Oh wow, I'm sure you'd be able to make me cry doing that really hard. I
guess I'll have to try my hardest, though I reckon you'll be impressed.
I'm so horny! I quite like the idea of you horny at work.

ME: Yes, I'm all hard thinking about turning you into a well trained
little monkey whore.

- Hehe, you love it. And I sure will. Can't wait to get on my knees
and have my lips around that cock of yours. I like distracting you with
filthy thoughts.

ME: I'd drench you in cum, whore. Plaster your nigger face with white cum.

I sent her a link to Ghetto Gaggers while I was at it...

- Mmmmm I agree, I want to be covered in it like a good little whore. I
think I might have seen that site actually, I want you to facefuck me
brutally like them! I'll look so pretty covered in all that. I'm in a free
period and so horny and worked up. Call me if you have a spare moment?

Of course I gave the little nigger slut a call, and told her exactly
what I intended doing with her young slave body... She was moaning loudly,
and getting incoherent within minutes. Nothing of the composure of her
texts..

- Gosh your phone call got me so horny I rushed to the loo traight after
and fingered my little teen pussy over you and went to my English lesson
all flushed and dazed. My teacher was so confused haha. And I just did
the same as soon as I got home. I hope dirty thoughts of me have been
on your mind too!

ME: You better keep your grades up if you want to be Daddys dirty little
nigger girl. I don't want your parents snooping around and figuring out.

- Yep I'm your dirty girl! Don't worry about my grades, I'm good. Hehe,
love making my Daddy hard! Makes me wet. I want you to cum over me. Mmm
you're getting me worked up now! Want you to ruin me! Show me now mercy!

ME: Sounds like I'll have to lend you out, nigger. You need to be used
a lot, probably by more than one man.

- I want that, I want to be yours. I want to see you grin as you hand
me over to a group of strangers to be used like the nigger slut I am.

ME: I got your pictures by the way. Wanking, thinking about abusing all
your nigger holes.

That's when I got the message I opened with:

- So you liked my pictures ;) I'm at dinner with my parents either side of
  me getting wet thinking of you using me. I would love it if you wanked
  over me x.

ME: You're such a horny little nigger whore, aren't you...

- Mhmmm, you're the one who got me all horny! I blame you :P But yeat,
that did turn me on! Even managed to lick my fingers without making it
too obvious.

ME: You need a beating nigger. Imagine what your parents would think if
they knew...

- I think you're right! Good raping & a slap across the face would do
the trick.  Reckon they'd be shocked to hear their perfect little angel
moaning like a whore.

ME: I should make them watch.

Cue to many dirty young sluts heart: Bring the idea of her parents finding
out what the "real her" is like.

- Mmm very naughty. Then they'd realise their little girl isn't as sweet
as they think. Just saw the pictures you emailed me. I want to choke on
that dick so bad. With my hands behind my back and tears and spit all
over my face. Really messy and rough.

ME: I bet you finger your wet little black pussy thinking of me all the
time, slut.

- Haha, well I almost got a bit naughtier in a changing room earlier,
but my friends told me I was taking too long to "change". Think that's
worthy of punishment?

ME: You'll deserve punishment for pretty much anything you do, nigger
slut.

- Ohh. Beat me and fuck me. Then whisper in my ear that I'm a filthy
little nigger cumdump. I', sure after you're done with me I'll be your
good little girl.

- I want you to train me. I want to be your nigger slave, and service
whoever you wish me to. I'd love you to collar me, I want to be yours!

She was almost getting too much, and I was getting bored of the
conversation.  Our meeting was the day after these texs.

                              ---


  The first meeting


The first time we met was at my lunch break. I met her at the local
train station. I looked her in the eyes, and gave her some initial
instructions:

- Whenever someone else is around, you will address me as Sir. When we
are alone, you will address me as Daddy. Is that understood, nigger?

She nodded and looked down. I looked at her for a bit, and then I
motioned for her to walk with me. We walked down to the river and along
the bank for a little bit.  This is in Central London, so there are no
truly secluded spots, but I knew of a spot where some trees partially
obscured the views from the houses on this side of the river. Sufficient
for my purpose.

Without any further words, I grabbed her tits and squeezed them until
she winced, while I looked at her. She tried hard not to show on her face
how much my rough treatment hurt.

They were heavy and full, and I enjoyed the feel of playing with her warm,
fat black tits.

- Are you going to be my good little nigger fucktoy?

- Yes, Daddy!

I pinched her nipples until I could see she wanted to scream.

- You're just a dumb little nigger slave, aren't you.

- Yes, Daddy, I am your dumb nigger slave!

Her eyes had lit up and she looked at me with a hunger I knew meant she
was already horny.

You can tell if a woman is genuinely submissive this way very easily.
A truly naturally submissive or well trained submissive woman will wince
but withhold most sound and most importantly her arms will remain at her
side or even behind her back, unless she is told otherwise.

A woman that is not submissive by nature will unless she's been taught
otherwise instinctively put her arms up, even if she craves to be
dominated and the treatment is turning her on, and even if she manages
to restrain herself from actually pushing your hands away.

Her hands remained motionless at her side. I patted her head like you'd
do with a dog to show my appreciation of her demeanor. 

I reached down and slid my hand under her skirt. Her panties were soaked,
and I slipped my fingers inside and started fingering her. She moaned
out loud and looked around to see other people nearby, seemingly still
oblivious.

I whispered that I was going to make her choke on my big white cock and
make her drink my cum like the dirty nigger whore she was.

She was humping my hand like a bitch. I lifted my hand to her mouth and
shoved my fingers in and let her lick her cunt juices from them.

Then I walked her back to my office, and we snuck into the disabled
toilets.

- Strip, monkey.

She immediately started complying, while I stood there, watching. Once
she was in her underwear, I took out my camera and started taking
pictures.

Then I ordered her to her knees, grabbed her braids and unceremoniously
shoved my big white cock down her throat until she gagged violently.
There are few things that turn me on as much as the sound and feeling of
a slut on her knees for me choking on my cock so bad she dribbles all
over herself.

I grinned. I slapped her face. I spat on her.

She looked adoringly up at me as I thrust into her mouth. Harder,
deeper. The more she gagged and gasped for air, the harder I got.

After a little while I pulled my cock out for a little bit and spat into
her mouth.

- Thank you Daddy! Your cock is so big!

She gasped as she said it. I slapped her. She moaned and tried impaling
herself on my cock again, but I yanked her back by her braids.

- You're going to learn to serve properly, fuckmeat. Be a good little
nigger.

I held her by her throat and slapped her again before I let her take my
cock in her mouth again. I groped her big fat tits hard. By now they were
already slimy from all the fluids that she'd dribbled all over herself.

I took my belt off and restrained her arms behind her back with it. Then
I grabbed her throat and face fucked her a bit longer.

- You've longed for this for a long time, haven't you, monkey?

- Yes, Daddy! Since I was 11 or 12. I fantasized about a white man
sneaking into my bed at night and raping me.... It made my nigger pussy
so wet.

- Imagine I'd snuck into your room then, nigger. Tied your parents up
and raped you while they were watching. I'd show them how bad you crave
serving white cock. I'd have raped your bare, unprotected little nigger
pussy and filled yo uwith my cum.

She was spasming at my knees, coming without either of us having even
touched her dripping black pussy since we left the river bank.

I motioned for her to get up and turn around, so I could fuck the nigger
whore up against the wall. Her panties were on the floor. I picked them
up and shoved them in her mouth to keep her quiet. Then I forced my big
cock up her dripping black cunt as I grabbed her throat. I pounded her
smooth black cunt hard, and used my free hand to abuse her tits, pulling
hard on her nipples, hearing how she tried to cry and sob with her
panties dulling the sound.

The tight young nigger cunt was soon about to drain me. I turned her
around again and made her kneel so she could drink my warm semen.

My lunch break was almost over, so I had to settle for that one round. As
I sent her away she looked like a well used whore, and I went back to
my desk.


                              ---

  The second meeting


It was a couple of weeks later, and I had decided to step things up
a notch.

I had put an ad on Craigslist to find a total stranger to watch while I
used her, and to then get his turn. I got a number of replies, including
from interracial couples with similar bents, or where the white male
clearly hoped I could introduce their nigger partners to the joys of
interracial servitude with less risk to them...

In the end logistics forced my hand and I found a guy with a flat near
my workplace that seemed promising.

I met F at a station nearby, and we waited a couple of minutes for
the guy.

I introduced her only as my nigger slut. She was already worked up over
the fact I had arranged this without even asking her - just assuming
she would obey.  The humiliation of not even being introduced by name,
but being called a nigger slut in front of a total stranger made things
even more intense.

As we were walking to his house, I kept roughly groping her tits and ass,
and telling her what a nasty nigger whore she was. How she was going to
get all her holes used.

She gasped. Her ass had never had a cock before, and I knew that.

We went into the guys living room, and I ordered her to strip again,
this time with someone she didn't even know the name of.

As she took off her bra, I was commenting loudly about her fat nigger
tits.  The guy was still unsure, not having any experience treating
black girls this way. But he was quickly getting excited too.

I handed him my camera and started groping my little whore.

Before long she was on her knees again. Naked, while we were both mostly
dressed, except for my cock in her mouth. The guy kept taking pictures,
while she self-consciously tried to hide her face. Yet she did not object
whenever I pulled her hair away or turned her head to face him.

- Show him what a dirty nigger cocksucker you are, whore.

I slapped her, and spat in her face.

After a while I pushed her onto her back, and mounted her. Forcing
her legs back, almost to her head, and ramming my big cock inside her
dripping black pussy.

I choked her; slapped her. Told her how I was looking forward to taking
her anal virginity.

Eventually I turned her over, and got her to push her nigger ass in
the air.

I positioned my cock at her asshole, and started forcing it in. She
winced in pain, so I slapped her. My cock was slowly sinking in.

- Tell him how it feels to have Daddys big White cock in your ass, nigger.

- Ohh.. It hurts... Daddys cock is so hard. It's almost tearing my
ass apart...

- Please fuck my ass harder, Daddy...

Of course I let her have that. I started fucking her tight ass so she
was crying in pain, while I slapped her dripping pussy. I didn't want
to hold back this time, so I dumped my cum in the condom.

Exhausted for the time being, I sat back in the sofa and told our host
it was his turn.

My nigger looked shocked. She knew it was going to happen, but I guess
she was still not quite prepared for being just handed over like a
piece of meat.

But she readily complied, letting the stranger grope her, and push her
down, and start fucking her unceremoniously while he talked about how
hot it was to fuck her black pussy - his first nigger cunt.

He too chose to take her ass, after asking me if it was ok. It was sore,
and she whimpered as soon as he started easing his cock in, even though
he was far gentler than me.

After he finished, I face fucked her once more, until I filled her mouth
with cum. Then I emptied my condom from before over her face and spat
on her.

We got a final picture before I sent her to clean up.

She was quiet as we walked back, but thanked me as we separated, and
grinned like crazy.

- I loved being your little nigger whore, Daddy!