Voodoo Goddess


My outdated life ended, and my new life started on a Friday. After an extended day at my common job in a mean firm with a mean future, I began my journey house. I dwell, or relatively lived, in Brookly NY. To get there from my job in decrease Manhattan I needed to take the subway south, however as an alternative discovered myself on the practice going north. I had no reminiscence of how I had gotten there and meant to get off on the subsequent cease, however a powerful feeling came visiting me that it will be a really dangerous concept to not proceed north. A number of stops later I received a sense that now was the time to get off, so I did.

I discovered myself on the road in a not-so-great neighborhood. Everybody round me was Black or Hispanic and as a white boy in a enterprise go well with I used to be completely misplaced. It was beginning to get darkish and if anybody was ever the goal for a theft, it was I. But no one even checked out me. It was as if I had been invisible. I received the sensation that I ought to begin strolling and shortly discovered myself in entrance of an outdated home. I walked up the steps to the door and tried the door. It was unlocked. “Are available in,” a voice known as. “You’re anticipated!”

Anticipated? I assumed. How the hell may I be anticipated? I did not count on to be there and nonetheless had no concept why I used to be there. I wished to go away however felt that I actually ought to go inside. I entered and the door closed, by itself, behind me.

It was dim inside and as my eyes step by step adjusted, I may see a lady sitting on a big highbacked chair that stood on a small platform. The lady was Black. She was giant and had very darak pores and skin. She’s a Queen sitting on a throne I assumed. She radiated energy and power.

She smiled and gave me a musical snigger. Her enamel appeared very white in distinction to her darkish pores and skin. She stood up and got here to me, nonetheless smiling and stated with a Haitian accent. “Don’t be afraid. You’re welcome right here.”

“Uh…thanks,” I stated stupidly.

Her smile grew even broader. “You’re fairly welcome, and I imagine that quickly you can be thanking me a bit extra sincerely. You have to be questioning why you might be right here.

“Sure,” I stated. “I really feel I needs to be right here. Belong right here, however I do not know why.”

“You’re right here as a result of I requested the Voodoo goddess of affection to finish me an ideal mate. A submissive white boy who believes in Black Supremacy and in his coronary heart wishes to be a Black Girl’s slave. That’s you. Is it not? Be trustworthy with your self. Don’t resort to the lies you inform others since you are ashamed of what you actually want. There isn’t a disgrace right here. Solely love. I want a white slave and also you want to be a white slave. If that isn’t true, then go and don’t return. Whether it is true, then get down in your knees and kiss my Royal Black ass and beg enslavement in a loving and gratifying relationship. Don’t be afraid. The voodoo goddess is aware of each our hearts and is aware of we each want the identical issues. You’ll discover that II will do nothing to you that you do not need. Now select!”

I checked out her. She was tall. At the least 6’4. Nearly a foot taller than I. She was thick. She had very giant breasts and an infinite ass. I could not take my eyes off it. What she had stated was true. I did need to be enslaved by a Black lady. I had so many fantasies about it. Consuming a Black Girl’s piss. Being feminized into being her spouse. Most of all worshiping her Black ass on daily basis. She stated I would uncover we wished the identical issues. Might that be true? I hoped it was as a result of I could not resist her.

I dropped to my knees and crawled behind her. I pressed my face in opposition to her ass and started kissing it by her clothes. “Please! Make me your slave.”

She dropped her pants and I noticed she wasn’t sporting panties. I pushed my face into the crack of her ass and began licking up and down. When I discovered her most particular spot I inserted my tongue and put it in as deep as I may. She wiggled her ass, then reached behind herself and pushed my face in deeper.

“Sure, my little white ass cleaner. You are actually my possession, property, slave. I seal your destiny with this symbolic act.” Then, she farted full onto my face. I instinctively sucked in and inhaled as a lot of her fuel as I may. That happy her.

“Oh sure” she moaned. “We’re going to have a really lengthy and pleased life collectively. Now include me to the toilet. I must take a piss.”