Planet of the Slaves

[angelique127]

{ Earth 2025 }

The world had turned upside down it seemed. First Europe had collapsed under massive muslim immigration from Africa and the Middle East. America wasn't far behind, except it was more internal and political. The constitution was disregarded by the far left democratic majority in the house of representives, senate, and presidency inacting new laws and policies which caused major upheavel. Inflation was a possibility and civil discourse followed. The real losers were the wealthy and rich, who were mostly white of course, that combined with the overwhelming public favor for reperations for all people of color. To avoid an outright second civil war, congress decided to enact punitive taxes and policies against white wealthy couples who earned over 100 thousand dollars a year. The IRS confisicated their property and bank accounts for the eventual redistrubution to deserving minorites. What was even worse was that these wealthy white couples in certain states were required to undergo a mandatory racial sensitivity program at a newly established
federal training academy. Unfortunately Isabelle and Carl Anderson from Savannah Georgia qualified to attend this program since their income exceeded four hundred thousand dollars a year...

The couple recieved their notice to report to OTSA { Obedience Training and Sensitivity Academy } on May 1st. They were permitted to bring nothing but the clothes they were wearing, everything else would be provided during their two week stay. Meanwhile their estate and property would be evaluated by the state, possibly for redistrubtion.

Needless to say Isabelle wept when the couple recieved the notice. How could this be happening to them ? Their estate and wealth was about to be seized and confiscated by the new democratic goverment in the name of social justice and for reparations. Carl had lost his job weeks ago and was replaced by an inexperienced person of color. Because they were rich and white their name went into a database where it was reviewed by a specail committee of black males who selected who would need racial sensitivity training. Once Isabelles photo and profile were reviewed the white couple was selected immediately. The beautiful white wife with the classic measurements was classified as an A plus, the highest rating there was.

 

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Antone sat at his computer looking over the new couples that were due to arrive soon and welcomed to the academy. Only ten couples were selected at a time to go through the course. By the time they finished, they would be all be devoted and more than willing to submit to the black race and pay their reparations. Antone considered himself very lucky to have won the lottery and have his choice of the white wives that were trained at the academy.

One female stood out from the rest. Isabelle Anderson was a beautiful and blonde. Just the type he preffered. By observing her profile he saw that her measurements were a perfect 36-24 -34 along with a killer ass. In her picture she had the face of an angel, although she looked kind of stuck up and entitled. A spoiled brat used to getting whatever she wanted in life, married to a rich and successful white boy. Were they both in for a big surprise. Two weeks of obedience training would strip them of their white privilege.

Actually Antone had first pick out of the ten beautiful white wives between nine other black men. All of them were the cream of the crop, chosen for their classic beauty and wealth. At the end of the two week course a mock auction would take place, where the highest bidder selected the white wife of his choice to serve him as his slave. Ten white submissive females for ten black dominant men.

Swiping out of his computer the six foot three, two hundred and fifty five pounds of solid muscle decided to do his daily work out in the gym.

 

[angelique127]

Day One

Despite the white couples biggest fear the training center was more or less like a luxurious tropical resort. It was located on a small exclusive private island in the Caribbean Ocean, the only access a small airport on the south side of the island. The couples arrived in a small plane and were then ushered to the academy in two large limousines. The five chosen wealthy white couples exited the vehicles and went inside to register. Besides a carry on bag which contained jewelry and keepsakes everything else would be provided for them during their stay, including clothes and toiltetries. For the first night the couples would spend it together but tomorrow they would be seperated when they were to began their training. Of course they would see each other at times during their two week stay but it would be in a controlled setting. From this moment forward their lives would be much different...

Orientation was at five PM poolside, in just under three hours. They were shown to their rooms which consisted of a large round bed covered in pink silk sheets and draped with a sheer curtains with a mirror above. The outer wall was made of glass and overlooked the ocean. The marbled bathroom had a shower and a whirlpool bath. A large screen TV was mounted on the wall but only had movies on demand as Isabelle would discover later. Out of curiosity she opened the walk in closet and was shocked by what she saw. It contained sheer nighties in every color as well as matching pairs of high heels in her size. Opening the drawers she found silk stockings also in every color along with waist cincers, corsets and garter belts. It was also filled with dozens of pairs of panties and bikinis and such...

Isabelle had been told while checking in that bikinis were required to be worn for the poolside orientation along with a pair of heels. Carl had been provided with a gift bag which contained pink bathing trunks and a pair of sandals. Isabelle debated which color bikini she would wear this evening...no matter which one she chose it would show off her body to it's best advantage !

 

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Antone flexed his powerful muscles in the mirror. He was naked except for a speedo. He was about to go down to the pool and meet the white wives and their husbands. He was one of the lucky few black males to be chosen to have a chance to bid and aquire a white bitch to pay her husbands reparations for a year. These wives were in high demand by other black males, couples and females. Almost every black person wanted to own a white slave. Unfortunately there weren't enough to go around yet.

These babes were the cream of the crop. Antone had already decided which one of the white wives he wanted. All of them were worthy but the blonde bitch stood out amongst the rest. Everything about her was fine. Isabelle Anderson came across as some fine stuck up spoiled white bitch who wouldn't give him the time of day under any circumstances. But things were different now and she was gonna learn her lesson.

Antone got down to the pool early. Several of the other select black gentlemen was already there. All were looking forward to meeting the white couples.

 

[angelique127]

By time the Andersons arrived at the pool just alittle before five pm most of the other couples were already there, mingling and chatting. Diamond had noticed just how gorgeous all the wives were upon arrival but seeing them now in their skimpy bikini's which showed off their perfect hard bodies she realized that she had some stiff competition to contend with ! Carl, on the other hand was totally miserable and moody uncomfortable in his pink swimming trunks, having no other choice because that was the only thing provided besides a matching pair of sandels. All of the other husbands wore the same thing by design. The wives were wearing bikinis and heels in various colors.

They were welcomed into the group and offered a cocktail of their choice served by a male waiter who tended the tiki bar. A lady named Mrs. Jillian Sparks and her husband Brad, made their introductions. Jill was a very beautiful brunette wearing a leapord print bikini and her husband was rather average looking with thinning brown hair. Isabelle coundn't help to notice that most of the guys skin was very pasty and white, lacking time in the sun. One thing they did have in common besides their pink bathing suits was that they were all out of shape in some manner. Some were slightly overweight with big bellies or slender and thin. Isabelle thought that Carl looked rather distinguished compared to the rest of the husbands being height and wieght proportionate. They nibbled on chips and dips, and such while chicken and beef sizzled on the grill.

There were several black males congregating on the side of the pool. Most of the wives, including Isabelle, kept sneaking glances over at them out of the corner of their eye. They all had big muscles and broad shoulders that glistened in the sun and only wore tight speedos !

" Why I do declare... I have never seen so much eye candy in my entire life ! " Jill noticed, confiding in Isabelle.

" I have to agree, it's almost better than window shopping at Sak's fifth avenue or Macy's ! " Isabelle concurred...

Several of the wives were posing for pictures in front of the pool, laughing and having fun and about to do a group photo. At the same time the half dozen black males decided to join them and get to know each other...

 

[makofin]

The wives were laughing and posing for pictures like they were on some kind of vacation. The husbands were standing together talking about something. Antone approached Isabelle who looked distracted, watching the other wives being playful.

" Pleased to meet you, my name is Antone. "

Isabelle blushed and being a lady offered her hand, " Likewise sir, my name is Isabelle Anderson. "

" I know "

Isabelle raised her eyebrows in suprise.

" I have seen your profile. I have to say I am impressed, you are alot more beautiful in person. " Antone complimented her.

Again she seemed to blush.

" You are from Savannah Georgia. A young but old fashioned married southern belle ? A real Georgia peach. "

Isabelle smiled demurely, at a loss for words.

Antone was going to enjoy making this beautiful white bitch pay what was owed to him. Call it social justice, reparations or whatever you wanted he was going to get what he deserved. It was the black man's turn to rule.

 

[angelique127]

The white wives mingled with black males while their husbands conversed on the other side of the pool where they had gathered. Isabelle was flattered by the attention she was getting from Antone, considering all the competition. All the wifes were so gorgeous. Isabelle couldn't help but notice the way Antone's eyes admired her almost naked body, clad only in a very skimpy bikini. The black males complimented the white wives on their bodies and good looks, saying they were looking forward to next couple of weeks of training in sensitivity and obedience. They explained that tomorrow morning a orientation would be held that would answer all their questions and provde information about the program. Still it did little to ease the ladies fears. Isabelle and the rest of the wives and their husbands for that matter, rarely socialized with very many black people outside of work. All the couples were very wealthy and upper class living in safe and secure gated communities.

Several bottles of champagne and wine, as well as mixed drinks were offered and the mood got lighter. Two white males prepared a fabulous dinner consisting of steak and lobster, ribs, shrimp and various side dishes. Reggae music played in the background and several of the wives began to dance with their black hosts, including Isabelle, while the white husbands watched like wallflowers. At dusk tiki torches were lit adding to the tropical festive atmosphere. Isabelle and most of the other wives had more or less paired up with a black male and were dancing together. Antone had definately taken an interest in her exclusively, giving the gorgeous blond his undivided attention. Meanwhile Isabelle was enjoying every minute, her hubby never danced with her and she was surprised that such a big powerful man could move like that...it was so sexy, the way he looked into her eyes while Antones strong hands held her by the hips as she swayed about. Isabelle didn't even mind when his hand boldly cupped her butte cheek, squeezing it in front of her husband....or the way when their bodies made contact and she could feel the massive male bulge in his speedo !

Isabelle couldn't believe how excited she was getting, just by dancing with this tall, dark and handsome stud...no matter what she was a married woman and had never been unfaithful and been able to resist any temptation.

" Do you mind if I take a little dip in the pool sir ? " she asked Antone needing to cool off for a moment...

 

[makofin]

Antone had made his selection out of the ten wifes. He had always preferred blondes in high school and college, when it was more difficult to go out with a white girl. Still being a member of the football team Antone was hardly ever rejectioned. As he got older and was released from prison after serving three and half years for assault in a bar fight, Antone liked to pursue white females, especially if they were married. They were far more challenging and he liked to break down their barriers and any resistance, making their husbands cuckolds in the process. Now with the new reparations laws and systemic racism being renounced it made it easy. By the time these rich white couples were finished with this course in sensitivity and obediance they would be stripped of their white privilege. You always hear the arguement ' well I never owned a slave or nobody in my family did' but that doesn't change the fact your ancestors did and black people have been at a disadvantage from birth and we is owed compensation.

Regarldless I don't dislike white people. In fact I loves white woman. They are more feminine and submissive than any other women on the planet, if you know what I mean. They make the perfect pets for their black masters once they are groomed properly.

Isabelle aked if I minded if she took a dip in the pool to cool off, I smiled knowing how she was all hot and bothered. Most white females get that way when they are around black men. It wasn't long before some of the other wives joined her and they began splashing each other and laughing. A few of them protested getting their hair wet but continued to play...

 

[angelique127]

The ladies were playing in the shallow end of the pool, splashing each other and having fun while their husbands conjugated on the far side sipping drinks. Soon they heard someone clap their hands demanding their attention. They all looked up to see a very tall beautiful black woman in a swimsuit, with powerful sculpted thighs and arms, who looked like an amazon goddess. Her dark chocolate skin gleamed in the torchlight and she made a very imposing sight.

" Hello I am pleased to meet you. My name is Aphrodite and I will be your headmistress during your stay for your sensitivity and obediance training. Tomorrow you will all attend seperate orientation for both husbands and wives. In the morning after you have breakfast in the dining room you will be seperated from your spouses and housed in different dorms during your stay. You will be reunited together after the program is finished. The ladies will be awakened every day at 7 am and have an hour to prepare for the day, doing their hair and makeup before the daily regimen begins which will all be explained tomorrow in orientation. Thank you for your co-operation and try to get your beauty rest and I will see in the morning ! "

It was getting late and the couples returned to their rooms where they would spend their last night together until who knew when. Carl, like the other husbands was upset, to say the least, about what was happening. He felt powerless and humilated. Nevertheless he changed into a pair of pink silk pajamas, having no other option. Meanwhile Isabelle had a vast array of sheer nighties and babydolls in every color under the rainbow to choose from.

They snuggled together, both uncertain about the future.

" What ever happens darling I want you to know I love you ! " Isabelle whispered.

" I love you too baby, more than you will ever know ! "

" You are not angry or jealous that I was dancing tonight with that black guy are you darling ? " I asked my hand reaching out to discover that Carl had a little stiffy in his pee jays .

Carl didn't answer and only groaned as if in agony.

" I'm so sorry he was just so big and strong and I didn't want to make him angry with me ! " I insisted, stroking my husbands little dickie...

I sensed that Carl was getting near the edge considering his hair trigger. " Oh baby why don't you eat my pussy...please ! I begged, wanting to have an orgasm of my own first !

Carl absolutely loved to worship my cunt. He immediately positioned himself between my legs and eagerly started licking it to the best of his ability !

Isabelle closed her eyes, spreading her legs and imagined Antone's huge cock dominating her married pussy while Carl lavished her with his tongue and soon gushed all over his face...

 

[makofin]

7 AM - alarm wake up: ladies shower { optional } dress appropriately, apply make up and fix hair

8 AM - Breakfast made to order * eggs poached, scrambled, omelettes, bacon, sausage, bisquits and gravy, fresh fruit { strawberries, melon, grapes, pineapple blueberries/ raspberries ect. } buttered toast or english muffins, coffee and or tea

9 AM - Sensitivty, Diversity and Obediance classroom instruction

11 AM -Exercise and workout in the gym { male instructers and coaches available to assist you

12 Noon Lunch on the patio, under a sun umbrella

1 PM -Tanning at poolside { lifeguards available }

2 PM - Classroom instruction { Inclusive movies and media }

3 PM Beach time - watch the men compete in volleyball and football or participate if you wish. Enjoy the surf.

5 PM - Dinner to be announced. Poolside, beach luau or formal dinning offered.

7 PM - Poolside Party - music, dancing, socializing underneath the moon and stars. Refreshments available.

10 PM - * adult movies [optional] in lingerie with your roomate until bedtime.

 

[angelique127]

Day one

Needless to say Carl didn't like the corset dress that was his beautiful wife was required to wear. If she even bent over slightly her entire ass cheeks would be revealed for everyone to see. It was absolutely indecent. Why did the wifes have to parade around in such skimpy attire all day ?

Isabelle did her best to calm her irate husband down, explaining it was just part of the dress code and that all the other wives were dressed in the same manner. Stockings and heels were mandatory except when exercising in the gym or in the privacy of their own room in the evening. Carl also wasn't happy about his boxers being replaced by silky feminine pink panties which the husbands were forced to wear underneath their bermuda shorts.

" Oh darling relax it's only for a couple of weeks ! " Isabelle tried to comfort him.

Carl didn't seem to be convinced. Besides he didn't like being seperated from his wife for that long. As far as Carl was concerned this sensitivity and diversity training was all a bunch of bullshit. They didn't owe anybody reperations. On the other hand Isabelle and most of the other wifes had alot more sympathy and compassion for the idea...

" Oh Carl it's the least we can do after enjoying such a privileged lifestyle. We live in a wealthy gated community, belong to an exclusive country club, own three luxury cars and you make three figures a year. What more can we ask for ? " Isabelle asked kissing him on his cheek...

" Don't you realize my career may be in jeopardy because of this foolishness ? " Carl asked. " Everything we worked for may be taken from us ! "

" I don't think that will happen if we complete our training. Now let's go to breakfast. I'm simply famished..."


Breakfast was on the patio overlooking the ocean. The ten couples gathered together for the last time in who knew for how long. The future was uncertain and they hoped all the upcoming orientation would provide the answers they needed. The meal was served by two polite shirtless white males with hairless chests in pink bow ties who didn't look anyone in the eye. The wives were far more animated conversing and laughing with each other while the husbands were more or less quiet and subdued.

After the morning meal was finished and coffee served a very pretty blonde wearing a pair of glasses entered the patio and tapped a spoon on a glass...

" May I have your attention ladies and gentlemen. My name is Sasha and I will be your instructer during your stay with us for the next two weeks during your training. As you are aware it time to say goodbye to your husbands for the time being, as we will have different a agenda for the males and females.

Sasha waited patiently while the couples said their goodbyes to each other...

" Gentlemen, if you will please go with Gerald and he will show you to your new rooms where you will stay and begin your orientation. "

 

[angelique127]

Day one

day one has begun

 

[makofin]

The next morning the couples enjoyed breakfast together before being segregated until further notice. The husbands and wives had a seperate program, although they would both would revolve around the same curriculum, being diversity and social justice. Within two weeks they would be stripped of their white privilege and systemic racism and be more than willing to serve the superior race.

As expected their were tearful goodbyes but no resistance from the white males. They seemed resigned to their fate, like good little meek sheep, filled with guilt. They would spend the next two weeks learning the reason of paying reparations and the difference between the dominant alpha and the passive beta male.

Antone watched from his office on the state of the art security system. Every public as well of private rooms were monitered. After the husbands were escorted to there new quarters, Sasha entered the dining room to collect the wives. Sasha was a beautiful white {married} female instructer who would convert and enlighten the ladies to a better way of life in the future, serving their black masters.

 

[angelique127]

The wives followed Sasha into a room where ten plush leather chairs were arranged in a circle. " Ladies please sit down. " She watched as the wives chose a chair and sat down, all of them crossing their legs in ladylike fashion. All of the wives where dressed the same, wearing stockings, high heels and very short skirts as required.

" I would like to welcome you all to a place I call paradise. Before the next two weeks are over you will all know why I call it that. For years we haved enjoyed a life of privilege and luxury, spoiled by our fathers and husbands, treated like a princess in a fairy tale, while others have suffered in poverty and struggled against racism and injustice. It is time, we as white people atone for our sins against humanity and convince our hubbies to pay reparations. So this is just the beginning of righting a wrong ! "

Most of the ladies concurred and nodded in agreement.

" Now...we should begin with the basics. As white females we must always look our best. You all have been chosen because of your beauty. It is important that you always look your best. Alpha males like a female who is feminine and ladylike. That is why posture is very important. When you sit you should keep your back straight or slightly arched, showing off your assets, in other words your breasts.
Always use them to your advantage, by enticing the male. The simple act of crossing your legs is another way to attract male attention...

As an example Sasha sat down and seductively crossed her legs while thrusting her breasts forward in a suggestive manner. " I would like all you ladies to practice this for now please ! " Sasha asked in her russian accent...