A Very Dark Experience
“ Ok...thanks.”, said Carl as he gave the man the money, turned around, and
ventured down the crowded isle.
Seeing another stand having what he wanted, Carl stopped before the grocer
and inquired, “ How much for a pound of these tomatoes?”
“ They’re one twenty five a pound.”, answered the middle aged blond.
“ All right...I’ll take two pounds.”
After weighing the vegetables, the woman placed them into a small brown
paper bag and said, “ That’ll be two fifty.”
“ Here...take three and keep the change.”
“ Thanks.”
Continuing on his way, Carl looked left and right, inspecting the different
stands at the open food market. Feeling a light breeze on his face from the
mild autumn air, our man moved forward, eventually stopping before a stand
selling some strange looking fruit.
“ What’s this?”
“ It’s something new I’m selling.”, replied the Gypsy looking lady just
sitting there on a stool.
“ Seems like a weird kind of apple to me.”
“ It’s good...why don’t you buy some?”
Hesitating for a moment, Carl nevertheless replied, “ Yea, why not...no
harm in trying something different.”
With an errie, yet seductive smile, the female placed the items in a bag
and gave it to him, saying, “ It’s two dollars.”
“ Here you go.”, answered Carl while handing her the money.
“ Have a very nice day.”, said the woman with a suspicious grin on her
pretty face.
Finally, the man left the market and headed toward the parkinglot. When he
was only a few feet from his Mustang, he happened to look up toward a fence
at the lot’s edge and heard, “ Hey...wanna piece.”
Before him stood an extremely attractive black chick not older than
seventeen or eighteen, having long, straight, and full dark hair. Dressed
in a black miniskirt and a tube top, the female approached slowly, walking
with a sexy stride, making certain the man took note of her attractive
physique.
Eyeing her thigh high black stiletto boots, Carl ask, “ Can I help you
ma’am?”
Arching herself slightly, the lady placed her hands upon his car’s left
front fender and laughed, saying, “ Now that’s a nice way to say yes.”
“ Yes to what?”
“ Oh c’mon...stop talking like you know nothing...let’s go for a ride.”
“ You’re a hooker...right?”
“ No shit.”
Thinking for a moment, Carl eventually responded, “ Tell you what...”
“ What?”
“ Let me put this stuff in the trunk and I’ll open the door for you.”
“ Now you’re talking.”
After the two shopping bags went inside, the man walked around the vehicle
and raised the key. With a simple turn, he unlocked the door and pulled it
open, watching the beautiful creature place her gorgeous black ass into the
seat.
Rolling his eyes a little, Carl began whistling to himself as he
circumnavigated the car and unlocked his side, placing himself behind the
wheel.
The thing started, Carl pulled out of the lot and headed home.
“ So where we going?”
“ To my place...I live alone.”
Nodding her beautiful head, the young lady ask, “ Where do you work at?”
“ I design cars for a living...actually, I design only certain parts.”
“ Sounds like you’ve got money.”
Smiling, Carl replied, “ Yea...even got enough for you.”
“ Well good...then perhaps you’ll pay me more to stay a little longer.”
Feeling more relaxed and comfortable in her presence now, Carl smiled and
answered, “ You’re gonna make me a little longer.”
“ Ha...that’s real good.”, said the feline as she moved closer to him,
reaching for his crotch.
“ Not now...let’s wait till we get there.”
“ Whatever you say...you’re paying the bill.”
Twenty minutes later, he pulled into the parkinglot of a condo complex.
Getting out, he opened the trunk and removed the groceries, glancing over
and watching the girl emerge, pulling slightly on her tube top, getting it
straight.
“ Here, let me help you with these.”, said the female as she took hold of
one of the shopping bags.
“ Thanks.”, was his reply as both walked together up to the main entrance.
Once inside the lobby, Carl unlocked the inner door and pulled it open. In
no time, the two individuals where in the elevator and moving upward.
Finally, the thing stopped and Carl lead the whore down the hall to his
suit.
After they stepped inside, she exclaimed, “ Yea...nice place you’ve got
here.”
Quickly, the sexy young woman went into the kitchen area and dropped the
bag on the table, returning to the livingroom, and throwing her
good-looking self upon the sofa, placing her booted feet on the cocktail
table.
“ You sure know how to make yourself at home rather fast.”
“ Hey...if we’re gonna do it...then we may as well pretend like we know one
another...don’t you think!”
“ Yea...I guess so.”, answered Carl as he went into the kitchen and started
placing the produce in the refrigerator.
Getting up, the black girl strolled back into the kitchen, asking, “ You
shop there often?”
“ Once in a while, the stuff is fresher than the supermarket.”
“ I like it there...I get a lot of customers from that parking lot.”
Nodding his head, Carl was just about done with the groceries when she ask,
“ What the fuck’s that?”
“ I’m not sure...I guess it’s some type of apple.”
With wide open eyes, she said, “ I ain’t seen any apple like that
before...looks pretty weird to me.”
When everything was put away, Carl removed one of the strange looking
“apples” from the refrigerator and shut the door, saying, “ You wanna try
it?”
Shaking her head, the girl said, “ No...I think I’ll pass, I only eat
things I’m familiar with.”
“ Whatever...”, replied Carl as he took a bite for himself, chewing away,
and eventually asking, “ So what’s your name anyway?”
“ Latasha.”
“ Ok Latasha...let’s go out to the livingroom...shall we?”
Right before he left the kitchen, Carl swallowed the last piece from the
fruit and threw away the stem.
Standing before the sofa, Latasha inquired, “ What’s your name?”
“ I’m Carl.”
Saying nothing, the girl grabbed his crotch and gently squeezed a little as
Carl pulled down her tube top, eventually exposing her two nice tits. All
excited now, he let his pants fall to the floor as the young lady continued
to undress. Finally, both were completely naked except for Latasha’s boots
which she kept on.
Letting herself fall upon the sofa, she spread her legs apart slightly as
the man went to his knees before her and stuck his face into her cunt,
licking away at her beautiful dark harry pussy!
“ Is this your first time eating black pussy?”
“ Actually it’s not, I had a black girl friend a few years back.”
Going on and on, he finally caused her to cum, doing it right in his face.
Without any reservation, he continued to lick, slurping up all her vaginal
excretions, making sure he got every drop.
Moaning away, she exclaimed, “ Oh yea man, you’re good...this is the best
time I’ve had in weeks!”
“ Oh Latasha...you’re spectacular, I worship you...!”, mumbled Carl from
beneath her womanhood.
After five minutes, he slowly sank his face further downward, eventually
placing his mouth against her right boot, an inch above the ankle. Kissing
away at the leather, he heard, “ So you’re one of those guys, well..., no
problem, kiss away.”
“ Yes mistress.”
“ Mistress?”
“ Yes...please dominate me for the next hour or so.”
“ I see.”, said the young lady with a seductive smile.
Getting up, she slowly strolled over to a desk against the opposite wall
and produced a ruler. Returning, she yelled, “ Get down on all fours!”
“ Yes ma’am.”
Looking down at his back, she let the object make its descent, hitting him
over and over until his skin turned red.
“ It hurts so good.”, moaned Carl as she whacked away.
Two minutes later, Latasha stopped beating him and turned around, shoving
her ass right into his face. “ Kiss my ass...little white boy...let’s go!”
With complete reverence, our humble man pushed his face into her nicely
shaped butt and kissed away, respecting every spot of the perfect work of
art before him.
Her legs slightly apart, the booted feline kept looking down at him with
her head rotated, saying, “ Yea...kiss away slave...worship my ass!”
“ Yes ma’am, I hear and obey.”
For the next ten minutes, the seventeen year old black girl let him suck up
to her, showing the young lady intense respect, making her feel better than
ever.
“ Hey...I didn’t give you permission to stop.”, said Latasha as she watched
his face move away and slightly below her ass.
“ I didn’t...something’s wrong!”, yelled Carl upward in desperation as he
struggled ton his feet.
When he finally stood upright, the man found his face at eye level with her
tits.
“ I don’t get it.”, remarked the female while watching the top of his head
move ever further downward.
Looking straight at her waist now, Carl burst forth, “ Latasha...do
something, help!”
Just standing there, the young lady did nothing, only stared away as the
man got smaller and smaller. Despite the strange thing going on before her,
Latasha nodded her head sarcastically while shifting her weight, saying, “
Well, well...what have we got here...”
“ Help, please do something!”
Smiling, the dark-haired lady remarked, “ Oh...you can be sure I’m gonna do
something all right.”
Finally, Carl stopped shrinking, standing before the black girl only three
inches in height!
Looking up to her, he was overwhelmed by her physique, feeling as if he
were gazing up at some ancient Egyptian statue of long ago.
Completely taken in by the last minute of events, Latasha laughed, saying
down to the tiny creature, “ You’re mine now...you little bug, I guess I’ve
just found myself a tiny sex slave for life.”
“ Please Latasha, help me...please!”
Looking around the condo, the naked sexy black beauty said, “ I think I’m
gonna help myself to a few things.
Turning around, the whore went over to his entertainment center and
squatted. Carefully looking the stuff over, she remarked, “ This CD
player’ll do, yea...and I see you’ve got a nice VCR as well.”
Unplugging the two objects, she picked them up and carried the things over
to the sofa, placing the electronic gadgets upon the cushion.
Returning to Carl, she stopped right in front of him, placed her right hand
on her hip, and ask down to the helpless one, “ So where’s the money you’re
supposed to pay me?”
Frightened, he yelled up to the black goddess, “ It’s in my wallet in my
back pants pocket.”
Opening up the leather object, she said, “ Well look at that...you’ve got
over five hundred here...now it’s all mine.”
With the cash in hand, she reached into his left front pocket, producing
the car keys.
Back by her clothes, the lady returned into her attire and shoved the money
into her breast cleavage.
When she strolled over to Carl, Latasha said, “ Hmm...where should I put
you?”
Squatting, the female reached for the little guy and took him up. As he
stood in the palm of her hand, he ask, “ What are you gonna do to me?”
“ I’m gonna take you home with me back to my place on the other side of
town.”
Reflecting for a second, she shoved her beautiful face right into the man
and said while rocking her head back and forth, “ No...let me rephrase that
a bit...I meant the other side of the railroad tracks, ha, ha, ha...!”
Looking down to her miniskirt, Latasha reached for the waist line and
pulled it open, stretching her panty’s elastic as well. The front open,
Latasha simply dropped him in, enjoying the sensation if his tiny body
finally coming to rest between her asshole and cunt!
While she let go of the elastic, Latash said down to her prisoner, “ Now
you know why I don’t eat anything I’m not familiar with...you never know
what’s out there...there’s more to reality than just the stuff you learn in
school.”
Walking over to the couch, she squatted slightly and took up both the VCR
and the CD player, stacking them upon one another. With the car keys held
firmly between her fingers, Latasha left the condo, going downstairs to the
Mustang.
After placing the stolen items on the passenger seat, Latasha went around
the car, stood before the driver’s door, measured off the vehicle, and
remarked both to herself and poor little Carl in his precarious location, “
Looks like I’ve got myself a new car, and it’s black...just like me.”
Laughing, the girl opened the door and placed her sexy ass into the seat,
feeling uplifted as she started the engine.
Driving along, the feline eventually pulled along the curb before an old
four suite apartment building, honking the horn and yelling to one of the
upstairs flats, “ Hey Eb...get your ass down here...look what I’ve got!”
Slowly, the upstairs porch door opened and an attractive African American
girl stepped out having her hair raised to the top of her pretty head. With
slight agitation in her voice, the sexy eighteen year old yelled down, “
Latasha...stop making all that fucken noise!”
However, her disposition changed rapidly at the sight of the car. “ What
are you doing with that?”.
“ Let’s just say I got it from someone who really looks up to me!” Speaking
further, Latasha yelled up to her fellow prostitute, “ Now get down here
and help me...I’ve got some shit to carry!”
“ Ok...”, said Ebony as she made a wide eyed expression, rotated, and shook
her head.
Downstairs before the Mustang, Ebony ran her hand over the black metal,
saying, “ Nice...but c’mon...where did you get it...you didn’t...”
“ Steal it?”
“ Well yea...I mean you’re not gonna tell me that same bullshit again about
someone giving it to you; us whores are that expensive...at least not yet.”
“ Like I said, I got it from someone who really looks up to me...and trust
me...he’s gonna look up to you as well.”
“ All right...but if you get me into any kind of trouble, then you’ll have
to find another place to live...understand?”
“ There ain’t gonna be any trouble...now c’mon, help me carry this stuff up
to the apartment.”
“ Shit Latasha...what’s this...I suppose someone gave you that stuff as
well.”
“ Yea.”, responded the seventeen year old with a wicked grin.
Saying nothing, Ebony took hold of the VCR and went into the building,
listening to her sexy high heeled sandals echo against the old cement
walls.
Taking up the CD player, Latasha closed up the car afterward and followed
her friend.
Inside the flat, Ebony placed the electronic machine upon the livingroom
floor. Right after Latasha put the CD player next to the VCR, Ebony ask
with assertion, “ All right...now don’t play me...where did you get that
car and this stuff?”
Looking at the girl with her hands on her hips, Latasha said to the
seventeen year old in jean cut offs and a T-shirt, “ Ok...I’ll give you the
truth...I got it from a little white guy.”
“ What do you mean by little?”
“ Well you see...I met this guy at the market and he took me to his place;
however, when we got there, he ate some strange fruit which caused him to
shrink down to only three inches...so I took advantage of the
situation...taking some of his stuff.”
Pressing her lips together, Ebony folded her arms and looked in another
direction, saying, “ I knew I never should’ve moved in with you...you’re
gonna get me into all kinds of trouble.”
“ No...it’s true, I’ll prove it to you.”
With a diabolical smile, Latasha slowly lowered her skirt and panties
before her girlfriend. With a very delicate motion, she reached into her
underwear’s crotch area and pulled up Carl, dangling him by one of his
arms.
“ What the hell...?”, ask Ebony with confusion. Stuttering, she went on, “
He’s real, I can’t believe what I’m seeing!”
“ Well believe it...he’s real all right...and he’s all ours.”
Her initial shook over, Ebony opened the palm of her hand and stuck it
beneath the man, saying, “ Can I hold him?”
“ Sure...like I said...he’s ours...he’s yours as much as he’s mine.”
As Carl stood upon the girl’s hand and stared straight into her dark eyes,
he heard from the young lady, “ What’s your name little man?”
At first, Carl said nothing, fearful of his new surroundings. However,
Latasha yelled forth, “ Hey little slave...your mistress ask you a
question...give her an answer!”
Finally, the man replied, “ I’m Carl.”
“ Well pleased to meet you Carl...I’m Ebony.”, said the sexy black girl
with humor.
Squatting, Ebony placed him upon the floor and stood straight again,
staring down at her property.
“ Please ladies...call a doctor or something, please get me help!”
Glancing at one another an laughing, they both answered with, “ No
way...you’re gonna spend the rest of your life doing just what we tell you
to do!”
Awed by their superior looking statures, Carl nevertheless continued to
plead upward, “ Ebony...please talk Latasha into helping me!”
Smiling, Ebony shoved her stiletto sandal right before him and ordered, “
Kiss my feet...let’s go slave...do as you’re told or I’ll step on you!”
“ Please, please...!”, continued Carl.
“ I guess he’s got to learn the hard way.”, said Latasha as she raised her
high heeled boot above his tiny head.
Looking upward, Carl finally got the message, saying, “ Ok, ok...!”
With her boot pulled away and back to the floor, Latasha looked on as the
little man kissed away at Ebony’s toes. To her delight, the insignificant
creature adored every one of her ten toes, starting with her right foot and
working his way over.
“ You did the right thing Latasha...bringing him home with you...sorry I
was a little mad at you a few moments back.”
“ Hey...no problem Eb, I understand.”
When he finished worshipping her feet, Latasha said to her friend, “ You
know what he
did before he shrank?”
“ What?”
“ Two things...he licked my cunt and then he kissed my ass.”
“ How was it?”
“ Great!”
Squatting before the little pet, Ebony took hold of the man and carried him
over to the livingroom couch. After she dropped him upon the cushion, she
said, “ I think I’ll enjoy some of what you had.”
“ Go ahead, have fun.”
Not hesitating in the least, Ebony removed all her clothes, stripping
herself down completely until all she had on were her sandals. All naked
now, the sexy Nubian princess slowly lowered her beautiful ass upon the
sofa, bringing her nice butt right down on top of Carl.
“ You’ve got him trapped up your ass!”, exclaimed Latasha as she arched
herself forward, laughing away at the little man’s plight.
“ Yea...I can feel him squirming around by my asshole...it feels great!”
Turned on by the sensation, Ebony lowered her right hand to her black cunt
and began playing with herself, getting herself off.
“ Oh...this is great...we’re gonna have lots of fun with this little white
guy.”
Also turned on now, Latasha once again slipped out of her attire and sat
down next to Ebony, staring back at the girl’s rear. After the eighteen
year old got herself off, she slightly raised her ass, giving Carl a little
more room.
As both females had their heads turned back, they watched as Carl slowly
emerged from beneath Ebony’s ass, totally defeated and humiliated.
“ So how was it...?”, ask Latasha rhetorically of Carl as he stared
helplessly up into her eyes.
“ Please don’t hurt me!”, whimpered the man.
Smiling, Latasha simply responded, “ You know...back at your place you
didn’t finish up with my ass...you shrank before I told you to stop.” Going
on, the young black lady added, “ So let’s go...move that little body of
yours over here to my side and kiss away.”
Obediently, he walked over and placed his lips next to her ass crack and
kissed away, pleasing the female, doing precisely as commanded.
For over thirty minutes, Ebony and Latasha watched him in his act of
worship, mocking him now and then as he continued with his job.
Finally, Latasha got up and said to her friend, “ Where should we keep him
so we’ve got the guy when we need him?”
“ That’s easy.”, replied Ebony as she got up also and strolled into the
kitchen, returning with an empty pickle jar.
“ This’ll be your new home from now on...better get used to it.”, said
Ebony as she squatted before the sofa, picked up Carl, and dropped him into
the glass whose sides now towered above him, making it impossible for the
guy to get out on his own.
However, Latasha took hold of the container, held it before her face, and
said, “ Yea...this’ll be good, but there’s just one other thing that’s
gotta be done.”
“ What?”, inquired the other girl.
“ Well...if he’s gonna spend the rest of his life trapped in here, then
he’ll need a little extra something to keep him company and remind him just
how insignificant is really is.”
Placing the jar on the floor, naked and sexy Latasha squatted over the
jar’s top, letting her cunt hang directly over the opening. Two seconds
later, Carl watched in horror as her piss slowly rose around his feet,
eventually going up to the man’s neck.
Finished, Latasha stood up, took the jar, and walked with it to the
fireplace mantle, setting the glass down upon the smooth wooden surface.
“ There...that’s better, when he’s not out sucking up to us, he can spend
the rest of his days in my golden nectar...swimming around in piss!”
“ You’re really something else Latasha.”, said Ebony with a smile.
“ I know, now let’s set up this stereo stuff...I wanna try out that new CD
I bought yesterday.”
The End