Snow White and the Seven Studs (closed for cgraven)

[smart_and_sexytxgirl]

Snow White or Snow as her friends call her, was through with her father. He may have fooled everyone else for a long time, but she knew he was no saint long before he destroyed her life. She had only stayed around because she didn't really know what she would do without his money. She'd always had it. She'd rebelled...piercing her nose...getting tattoos. All in the pursuit of just a little attention. But he had never really given her what she needed. "Good riddance." She thought. Never imagining how hard it would be to get a job and provide for herself.

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It had been four months since the trial. Four months without any of the ill-gotten money of her father's. Four months of crappy jobs, crappy pay, and getting fired at the most inopportune moments. Snow was about to give up when she saw an advertisement. "Wanted: live-in housekeeper/cook for a large household. No children involved. Country estate that seven men share. If interested please send resume to...." Snow stopped reading. Could she do it? Could she be a housekeeper and cook? She was desperate, so she sent off an email with a resume of sorts (some of which she embellished) and hoped for an answer. Her landlord was threatening to evict her, so she needed to come up with something soon.

 

[cgraven]

Deek Johnson, Tyrel Jones, and five of their teammates had decided to rent a country estate. They were all members of the local Arena Football League team. The money they made was good but not as good as if they were in the NFL. Yet they wanted the lifestyle of a pro football player, so they decided to go in on the lavish place. The men soon found out that the cleaning and cooking took a lot of their time and effort, so they decided to hire a maid/cook. Deek’s own mother had been a maid/ cook for a white family in his hometown in Alabama.
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It had been three weeks sense the ad for a maid ? cook had first appeared. Several women from the Black community had initial answered the add but when they found out that they would have to clean and pick up after seven Black men they had soon lost interest in the job and the men did feel like having a surrogate mother looking over their shoulder either telling them what they should do or not and they represented the Black community.

Deek was looking over the latest email with a resume of sorts. The grammar was good and the resume was a tad vague on work experience. He decided anyway to send an e-mail setting up a time and date for an interview for Friday the 13th at one o’clock. He included the address and all pertinent facts about the job.

It was approaching one o’clock when he heard a car on the gravel drive and was surprised to see a very young white girl get out and pay the cab driver. Her clothing was tailored, and well fitting. He thought that she must have mistaken the address. “Miss may I help you?”

 

[smart_and_sexytxgirl]

Snow read the email three times before it sank in.
She.
Had.
An.
Interview!
She thought about it and tried to think of an outfit that would make her seem responsible and put together. "Oh yes!" She thought to herself. "The green suit." She tried it on and it still fit perfectly, but it wouldn't do to show that much skin. She looked and looked through her closet and finally found a plain cream blouse that she could wear underneath it. It's not like she'd be taking off the jacket, so they wouldn't be able to tell that the shirt was cheap.

The day of the interview came more quickly than she'd thought. She grabbed a cab and rode out to the estate. It was fairly far out of town, and pretty isolated, but it was charming. As she got out, a man stepped out of the house. "Miss, may I help you?" He asked. He was a tall, good looking man, and Snow was a little intimidated. "Hi. My name is Snow. I'm here for an interview. Don't tell me I got the address wrong."

 

[cgraven]

“Miss may I help you?” Deek casually asked as he leaned against the door frame of the estate’s front door. The young blonde in the tailored green suit smiled charmingly. "Hi. My name is Snow. I'm here for an interview. Don't tell me I got the address wrong." Deek smiled the girl was very attractive and also very young he idly wondered what a girl dressed like that was doing applying for a maid / cook’s job. “I have an appointment with Miss White at one o’clock Miss snow”.

Was that a blush that kissed the young blonde’s cheeks? The girl explained that Snow was what her friends called her and that she was Miss White. Deek let the girl stand their blushing before he extended his hand to her. “I am Mr. Johnson Miss White. Please come in.

Deek led Snow through the entry hall and to a richly appointed office, he took a seat behind an Edwardian desk and motioned Snow to stand before the desk, there was no chair for her to sit on. “Your qualifications Miss White.” Deek tented his hands before his face. The first part of the interview was what one would expect. He only half listened to what she was saying, he was much more interested in her looks and figure. Her voice was soft all most hesitant and had an angelic note to it. Deek wondered if the young beauty was an innocent angel or a little devil.

“We don’t believe in over familiarity with our domestic Miss White so we will refer to you as Miss White. You would have room and board and live her at the estate. The pay would be $500.00 a week that is if you take the job.” Deek watched the gorgeous little blonde to see just how desperate she was for the job. “Of course, you would have to wear a uniform Miss White.”

 

[smart_and_sexytxgirl]

Snow wasn't quite sure what to think of Mr. Johnson. He made her almost tingle when he shook her hand, but he seemed like he was a very restrained man...until you pushed him. "No problem, Mr. Johnson." She said. "I can be formal if that is what you prefer." She followed him inside the house. It was even bigger inside than she had thought. In the office, she felt strange standing while he sat...but some people wanted things a certain way.

Snow blushed when he asked her qualifications. She repeated what was in her resume, embellishing a little more, but she could tell he wasn't really paying attention, she just didn't know why.

"The terms seem agreeable sir, and I can wear a uniform if that is what you require. Do you mind if I ask you a few questions?" Snow wondered if she would meet the other six guys during the interview or if it was just Mr. Johnson. Either way, she was already considering taking the position.

 

[cgraven]

"No problem, Mr. Johnson I can be formal if that is what you prefer." Deek looked at the gorgeous little blonde and tried to figure out if she would be a good fuck or not. She was certainly built for it. But then again she blushed so easily was she a young innocent that he and the others could mold to their desires?

Deek smiled as Joy said, “"The terms seem agreeable sir, and I can wear a uniform if that is what you require. Do you mind if I ask you a few questions?" Deek eyes met Joy’s his gaze was steady and penetrating as if he could see her very soul laid bare to him. “No not at all Miss White.” His voice was deep lost somewhere between a base and a baritone. “I must ask how old are you Miss White.” His was a voice that was felt as much as it was heard. Deek answered Joy’s questions with a simple directness that left no doubt he was the boss and she the servant. He made it clear that they would provide Joy with her uniform . “You will start work tomorrow Miss White at eight sharp.” Deek did not bother to ask if she excepted the position but assumed she had.

He showed the stunning little Blonde out. Tyrel stepped up behind him as Joy walked down the drive. “ Who is that gorgeous little bitch Deek?” Deek smiled at Tyrel “That is our new maid and cook Tyrel. Get the boys together.” Tyrel cocked his head wondering what Deek was up too. The six other men were lounging in the Livingroom of the estate when Deek walked in. “I have just hired a maid /cook.” Doc Peterson groaned “Who needs some old black Mama hanging around looking down her nose at us.” Tyrell was leaning against the door jam, “She is young gorgeous and white Doc.” At this the men sat up and began to pay attention. Deek spoke next, “I figure we will let the little white bitch settle in for a couple of weeks before we start fucking her.” The men hooted and hollered at the prospect. “But we will draw straws to see who has the first go at her. Afterall we don’t want to scare her off.” There was some arguing but in the end they drew straws to see who would get first shot at the young blonde. Deek won the draw.

 

[smart_and_sexytxgirl]

Snow wasn't sure what to do when the sexiness of Mr. Johnson's voice washed over her. It took a moment to realize that he was saying she could ask questions. What were her questions again? Oh yes. "What would my responsibilities be? Are you looking for the whole package, like cooking, cleaning, laundry, organizing, director of gardeners and pool boys?"

Mr. Johnson looked at her with a bit of a smirk. "You would be in charge of cooking, shopping for groceries, cleaning the house, laundry, and we might allow you to speak to the gardener or pool boy if we are not here, but in general those duties are not yours."

Snow thought for another moment. "Would my space really be mine? I prefer some privacy." Mr. Johnson responded. "You would have a private room. The door locks from the inside. It's above the garage and pretty private."

Snow nodded then paused. "I think that's all my questions for right now."
Mr. Johnson's gaze seemed to go up and down her young body, as he basically demanded that she start work the next morning. She quietly said "Yes sir." Before walking back towards the foyer. As he showed her out, she could feel someone else's eyes on her but couldn't see anyone.

The next morning Snow got up very early and packed all of her belongings into two big suitcases. She also had her laptop bag and her last designer purse. She loaded everything in the cab, and hoped that she was making the right decision.

 

[cgraven]

Deek had seen that there was a certain physical attraction on the young blonde’s part from the interview. He knew that he would let her begin to feel comfortable at the estate and get a couple of those $500.00 checks Before he made his move on her and Deek would get her and fuck her little white pussy weather she liked it or not.

Snow had her own room and a lock on the inside but Deek had a spare key to the room. But let her think it was her little castle all her own and hers alone. The money was good, and the duties were not that bad as the men picked up after themselves mostly. Of course, there were exception When they had girl’s over for parties, and she was expected to serve them snacks and drinks. At these parties Snow was never a guest but always a servant.

It was the third week when Deek made his first move on Snow. She was in the butler’s pantry and Deek was sliding by her. Suddenly her back was pressed to the wall and he was so close that she could feel the heat from his body. “Miss White you really are an attractive woman.” He pressed his body closer to hers his hands were pressed to the wall either side of her head. “So, Miss White how old are you really?” His moist hot breath washed over Snow’s face and neck; his scent filled her nostrils.

 

[smart_and_sexytxgirl]

Snow settled into her new roll. She did her best to keep the place clean and even learned new recipes so that they wouldn't get annoyed with her. It was going pretty well she thought.

One day, Mr. Johnson cornered her in the pantry. She couldn't even move. She was trapped by him. She wasn't sure how to respond when he said she was attractive. "Thank you, Mr. Johnson." She finally said. Then he asked her age. "I'm nineteen." She said quietly. She tried to duck under his arms. "May I please return to my duties sir?" She asked.

 

[cgraven]

“Miss White you really are an attractive woman. So, Miss White how old are you really?” His moist hot breath washed over Snow’s face and neck; his scent filled her nostrils. Deek smiled down into Snow’s soft blue-gray eyes. He loved how the little blonde blush the most adorable shade of pink and wondered if it went all the way down to her toes. “Thank you, Mr. Johnson, I'm nineteen."

“Nineteen Miss White?” The way that he said nineteen was almost if he didn’t believe her. Her voice was soft when she spoke. Snow tried to duck under his arms. "May I please return to my duties, sir?" Deek shifted so that he blocked off Snow’s avenue of escape. “Your duties can wait Miss White. Tell me have you ever been with a man?” As he spoke one hand moved from beside her head and his fingers idly played with the top button of her uniform. “As I said Miss White you are a very attractive young woman.” The button popped free and his fingers went to the second button. “You do like your job here don’t you Miss White.” The second button feel open. “ I want to see a lot more of you Miss White.” Deek undid the third and fourth buttons of Snow’s uniform and slipped his hand into the open garment to cup Snow’s breast. His thumb brushed across her nipple, through the lacey material of her bra.

“Miss White remove your clothing.” Deek never raised his voice but there could be no doubt that he was very serious.

 

[smart_and_sexytxgirl]

Snow felt cornered by Mr. Johnson. He towered over her and made her feel small. They hadn't interacted much since she'd started working there, she hadn't even met all of the other men yet. It seemed like he didn't believe her when she stated her age.

"Yes sir. I'm nineteen. I wouldn't lie to you about my age." He blocked her path of egress and told her that her duties could wait. She couldn't help but shiver. Why would he want her not to do her job? Then he asked "Have you ever been with a man?" She blushed. "I am not one to kiss and tell, but I'm not so innocent as you assume." She tried to move but his fingers began tracing the buttons on her uniform.

He then started opening the buttons...while talking about how attractive she was...and asking her if she liked her job...and stating that he wanted to see more of her...all of this seemed harmless until he reached into her uniform and cupped Snow's breast, playing with her nipple. "Sir, please stop." She said forcefully. He kept playing with her breast. "Mr. Johnson, please stop." She said again, a little louder. It was as if he didn't even hear her. He looked deep in her eyes and simply said: "Miss White, remove your clothing." From his tone, she could tell that he wouldn't take no for answer, which partially excited her and scared her at the same time. "What if I refuse?" She finally asked, wondering if he would hear her this time.

 

[cgraven]

"Miss White, remove your clothing." From his tone, she could tell that he wouldn't take no for answer. Deek now knew that he could smell the musky scent of Snow’s growing arousal "What if I refuse?" Snow finally asked. Deek smiled “Well then I would have to get you out of them myself Miss White.” As he spoke his other hand slipped into Snow’s open uniform to cup her other breast. Then his hands moved up her supple young body to her shoulders and he eased the open dress off Snow’s shoulders. The uniform fluttered to the floor. Snow stood there in nothing but her bra, panties, thigh high stockings and heels.

“That’s much better Miss White but I still want to see more of you.” Deek stood back slightly and let his eyes boldly take in every inch of the young blonde’s gorgeous supple body. “Take off everything Miss White I want to see you in all your naked glory Miss.” His lips brushed hers and then his mouth crushed to Snow’s. He let the kiss linger and deepen until they shared the same life-giving breath. There was no past, there was no future, there was just here and now and that one dominating kiss. When he broke that kiss he knew it would leave the girl breathless. “Everything Miss White take it all off.” Deek was no longer smiling and his voice had taken on a note of authority and command.

 

[smart_and_sexytxgirl]

Snow was about to loose it, when Mr. Johnson said that he would remove her clothes. She started to object, but he was already reaching into her uniform, gripping her other breast and pushing the dress off her shoulders. This should have felt wrong. It should have felt naughty. But it just felt....good.

Mr. Johnson demanded that she take everything off but then distracted her with the most dominating kiss she'd ever felt. It was as if time had stopped. It was only the two of them and this kiss. The moment was frozen until he demanded again that she strip.

Somehow, Snow came to the decision to give in. "Yes sir." She said demurely, releasing the clasp of her bra to reveal her sweet breasts and more of her tattoos. Then she removed the shoes and stockings, saving her panties for last.

She looked deeply into Mr. Johnson's dark eyes as she slowly dragged the panties down her legs. "Is this what you wanted to see, Mr. Johnson?" She asked seductively. "Did you want to see if my body lived up to your imagination?" She turned as if doing a pirouette. "Like what you see?" She asked with smirk, trying to come off a little silly or like a brat, thinking maybe it would hide the fact that his dominating personality turned her on.

Snow wasn't sure what to expect him to do or say, but she was pretty sure if he called her "Miss White" again, with that dominating tone, that she would melt into a puddle of goo. There was something about the way that he talked that was so sexy.

 

[cgraven]

Deek saw that the gorgeous young blonde was about to lose it When he told her to remove the rest of her clothing. He could see the girl was fighting with herself and about to object at the way he had so casually slipped her uniform from her shoulders leaving her in nothing but her bra and panties, stocking in heels. Deek had made up his mind that she would be naked before she left the pantry. He had told the vivacious little blonde to remove the rest of her clothing and then kissed her as she had never been kissed before.

“Everything Miss White take it all off.” Deek was no longer smiling and his voice had taken on a note of authority and command. He watched as Snow quickly made her decision. The young blonde beauty demurely lowered her eyes and simply said . “Yes Sir.” Deek smiled as the young innocent reached behind her and released the clasp of her bra to reveal her sweet firm breasts. Her little pale pink nipples were already hard as little pebbles crowning her dusky pink areolas. Then she removed the shoes and sensually rolled down her thigh high stockings, Snow saving her panties for last.

Snows stunning blue-gray eyes searched Deek’s dark as she slowly dragged the panties down her legs. "Is this what you wanted to see, Mr. Johnson?" She asked seductively. [What a little tease this young beauty was] Well he knew what to do with teasing little white girls. "Did you want to see if my body lived up to your imagination?" Snow did a little pirouette showing off her gorgeous naked body to Deek. "Like what you see?" She asked with smirk a coquettish little smile bowed Snow’s moist ripe lips.

Deek took his time before answering Snow. He let his eyes boldly rove over every square inch of her supple young body before he said, “Not bad Miss White. So, baby have you been with a man before?” He asked the question again. He did not give Snow any time to answer before he continued. “Miss White on your knees Girl and let’s see if you can give me a really good blow job.”

His voice was steady commanding and seemed to wrap around Snow’s senses. His dark commanding eyes held Snow’s stunning blue-gray eyes. “On your knees girl and do as you were told Miss White.”

 

[smart_and_sexytxgirl]

Mr. Johnson's gaze seemed to pierce through all the crap that Snow carried around. He looked her up and down like he was sizing up a thoroughbred. When he finally spoke, his voice was tinged with lust. "Not bad Ms. White. So baby have you been with a man before?" She started to answer but he continued. "Miss White on your knees girl and let's see if you can give me a really good blow job." Snow saw how serious he was by the expression and posture. Should she give in? Or protest? What other job would hire her though, if she got fired again? Reluctantly, she knelt.

She made a pretty picture there. Kneeling in front of him. Her tattoos seeming to fade and simply be part of her translucent skin. Her long blonde hair falling down her back in soft waves. The way that her chest heaved, since she was a little scared. Her big eyes looked grey at the moment and they were so expressive. Both daring him to continue and pleading for mercy.

Seeing no hint of mercy, only of lust and resolve, Snow inched forward and stopped right in front of Mr. Johnson. "May I, sir?" She asked, reaching for his belt and zipper. He nodded his assent and she slowly unzipped him. He wasn't wearing any underwear, so his throbbing manhood was plain to see. She timidly reached for his cock, not sure how he would want her to do this.

She gathered her wits and began by licking his hardening prick from the top to the bottom. She did this over and over until all sides were slick with saliva and then slowly took him in her mouth. She sucked gently, taking a little more of him in each time she went down. He was so big though that she couldn't take all of him but she was doing her best to please him. She looked at him, her eyes watering, and seemed to ask if this is what he wanted.

 

[cgraven]

"Miss White on your knees girl and let's see if you can give me a really good blow job." Deek saw the fear in Snow’s stunningly expressive blue-gray eyes. For a moment he thought that the young blonde beauty would bolt. But then hesitantly Snow sank to her knees before him. Deek thought [this is where the little white bitch belonged, on her knees before him]. As a child he had seen white men, use his mother, her employers do the same thing he was now doing to Snow.

Snow’s long blonde hair fell down her back in soft golden waves. Her chest heaved, her stunningly expressive eyes shown fear. Snow’s soft eyes looked grey at the moment, so expressive, both daring him to continue and pleading him to have mercy on her. Deek’s cold dark eyes showed no sign of mercy for the young blonde beauty. He was determined to have her. Snow was just a breath away from him now. "May I, sir?" her voice a soft sensual whisper as she reached for his belt and zipper.

Deek’s fingers laced into Snow’s soft golden silken hair. He let it drip like liquid gold from his fingertips. The young teen beauty began by licking his hardening cock from the top to the bottom. She did this over and over until all sides were slick with her saliva and then slowly her moist ripe lips “O”ed and she took him in her mouth. Snow sucked his cock gently, her little blonde head bobbing up and down the length of his cock, taking a little more of him in each time she went down. He was so big though that she couldn't take all of him, but she was doing her best to please him. She looked at him, her eyes watering, and seemed to ask if this is what he wanted.

“Miss White I am sure you can do better that this.” Again, his voice was soft and measured as it wrapped around the young girl’s senses. The tip of his cock was bumping the back of Snows mouth. “Take it all Miss White! Breath through your nose and swallow.” His finger’s laced into Snow’s golden blonde hair as he drew her to him, hic cock entering her tight little throat. “That’s it Babe your doing great.” Soon her little button nose was pressed against his groin. There was no escape for the pretty little blonde and Deek soon came in her mouth and throat.

 

[smart_and_sexytxgirl]

Snow couldn't breath. She knew what he told her to do, but it felt so strange and yet so...hot. She'd never taken a blow job that far before. She could still feel him in her throat and taste his cum in her mouth. To be fair, she'd been with guys before but they were not as well endowed as Mr. Johnson. She looked at his cock. Even though he had just came, it still looked more impressive than any of the ones she'd been with. For a second, she thought about what it would be like to feel that cock inside her.

She finally came to herself and realized that as she had thought, Mr. Johnson had begun to recover. Again he was looking at her with lust in his eyes. Could it be? Could he want to use her in other ways? Snow didn't realize how aroused she was and that she was giving off a fairly strong, but good smelling scent. She started to gather her things, but something in Mr. Johnson's eyes told her to stop.

She waited. It seemed like he wanted something else....or at least wanted to make her crazy by waiting. Mr. Johnson licked his lips and then roughly told her "Follow me. And don't put your clothes on." He headed left the pantry, headed out of the kitchen, down the hall to his room. She followed hesitantly, but obediently. Somehow she knew that if she crossed him, it would not be good.

 

[cgraven]

“Take it all Miss White! Breath through your nose and swallow.” His finger’s laced into Snow’s golden blonde hair as he drew her to him, hic cock entering her tight little throat. “That’s it Babe, you’re doing great.” Soon her little button nose was pressed against his groin. Deek loved the sight of Snow kneeling before him, her moist ripe lips “O” ed around his cock. He loved the sense of power he had over her as his black cock slid in and out of the pretty little 19-year-old white girl and the way the muscles in her throat sensually messaged his cock each time young Snow swallowed.

There was no escape for the pretty little blonde and Deek soon came in her mouth and throat. Snow had never taken a blow job that far before. She could feel him in her throat and taste his pre-cum in her mouth. Yet nothing had prepared the young blonde for the flood of cum when he came. He loved that she swallowed rapidly trying to get every last drop. The feeling of her throat massaging his cock was tremendous. At last his cock obscenely “POPED” from between the girl’s “O”ed lips. Snow seemed mesmerized by Deek’s cock as it bobbed and weaved before her. Even though he had just cum, it still looked more impressive than any of the boys she had been with, what would be like to feel that cock inside her. The thought came unbidden to Snow.

Snow shuck herself from her naughty and sensual daydreams. Deek had begun to recover and again his smoldering dark eyes were looking at naked young white beauty with lust. Despite her arousal she started to gather her discarded clothing, but something in Mr. Johnson's eyes silently told her to stop. Deek licked his lips and then roughly told her "Follow me. And don't put your clothes on." He headed left the pantry, headed out of the kitchen, down the hall to his room. He did not look back, he could hear her bare feet padding after him, like a submissive and obedient young girl. This is too good to be true. Deek thought to have a little white girl for his fuck toy.

When he reached his room, he shoved Snow into the room. “On your hands and knees Miss White I want to fuck you like a bitch in heat Baby Doll.” His voice was demanding, and its tone told her he would not tolerate any disobedience and demanded she do just as he said. His fingers laced tightly into Snow’s long blonde hair his cock brushed her soft pink folds. “Has anyone busted your cherry Miss White?” Deek did not wait for an answer but thrust his hips forwards, ripping into Snow’s tight little cunt and began fucking her like a mad man.

 

[smart_and_sexytxgirl]

Snow followed Mr. Johnson to his room, cognizant of how this must look. The white woman following the black man. His domination over her. And yet, she was not trying very hard to resist. She knew that if she didn't do what he wanted, she would be out on the street without a job, a place to live, or anything. She was not ready for that, so she kept following him obediently.

Once they got to his room it was as if something inside him burst forth strongly. He physically shoved her into his room, instead of waiting for her to enter. "Ouch!" She yelped. "You didn't have to be so rough!" He seemed to not ever register that she was speaking but said loudly "On your hands and knees Miss White. I want to fuck you like a bitch in heat Baby Doll." She realized that he was in the zone and wanted complete and total submission from her, so she got on her hands and knees on the bed. She felt so cheap, like she was on display for him. She felt his eyes on her but his gaze didn't last long.

The next thing she felt was his hard prick probing her entrance as he asked if she'd been with anyone before...but he didn't care enough to allow her to answer. He just started slamming into her like a freight train. He pistoned in and out of her tight pussy as if he would win an award if he was fast enough. At first, it hurt a little, because it had been a while since Snow had sex, but more so because Mr. Johnson was so much larger than anyone else that she had been sexually active with. His hard rod kept thrusting in and out...without even meaning to, Snow's body began to react to him, and she moaned softly...then more loudly as the sensations increased.

Snow was almost shaking with the violent pace that Mr. Johnson was setting. It was as if her pussy had possessed him and he was fucking it into submission. He kept going and going...to the point that Snow felt an orgasm coming. She didn't usually cum from only vaginal stimulation, so it surprised her, but then she'd never been used like this either. Maybe the domination was part of the foreplay for her. They kept fucking, Snow getting closer and closer, and louder as they kept on. Snow felt the orgasm about to wash over her as he thrust in yet again, bottoming out in Snow's sweet honeypot.

 

[cgraven]

When they arrived at Deek’s room he shoved Snow inside. "Ouch!" the young girl yelped. "You didn't have to be so rough!" there was just a trace of hurt in her voice. Hadn’t she done everything he had asked of her? "On your hands and knees Miss White. I want to fuck you like a bitch in heat Baby Doll." Came Deek’ s sharp command. His voice was demanding, and its tone told Snow he would not tolerate any disobedience. Deek dominated the young girl both physical and mentally as well.

When Snow had dropped to her hands and knees on his bed Deek was on her in a flash his cock shoved up her tight little pussy. His big black cock pitoned in and out of her little pink pussy as he fucked her like she had never been fucked in her young life. Snow moaned softly....then more loudly. She was almost shaking with the violent pace that Deek was setting as he pounded into her. Snow came hard scream out her ecstasy as her orgasm hit her. Soon Deek’s White hot cum filled her fertile womb.

Deek was insatiable, he fucked Snow three more times that afternoon. The little blonde was spent and exhausted by the time he was through with her. Deek was dressing looking down on his little blonde fuck toy. He gave her firm little ass a swat. I have a new uniform. Deek loved the way Snow blushed when she saw her new uniform. “Miss White you will make yourself available between one and four each day so I may have you strip, and I can fuck you Baby Doll. Consider it part of your new duties.”

Deek was having a beer with the other men that evening when he pulled out the pair of panties that Snow had worn that day. “Man, she is one hell of a fuck.” Once more they drew straws and Tyrel one Snow for a week after Deek was through with her.

 

[smart_and_sexytxgirl]

Snow couldn't believe how hard she came. And how dirty she felt when Mr. Johnson came inside her. Thankfully, she was on the pill, but he didn't know that. They lay there for a little while before Mr. Johnson started kissing her neck down to her nipples. He feasted on them for what seemed like hours as he got her ready to fuck again. This time was slow and sensual as he fucked her into another orgasm. Snow lost track of how many orgasms she had during the afternoon, and how many positions he took her in, but when they were finally completely and totally exhausted, he spoke to her again.

Mr.Johnson told her that he had a new uniform for her. Snow gasped when she saw it. "Are you sure you wanting me wearing so little in front of everyone?" She asked. "I'd feel like I was inviting their attention." Her voice trailed off as she waited for Mr.Johnson to respond.

He continued with his previous train of thought, telling her that she would now set aside time from 1-4pm for her to be used by him. Her pussy clenched when she thought about being fucked by him every day. It actually made her a little wet. Since he was getting dressed, so did she. She couldn't find her panties anywhere though, so left them off and went to the kitchen to start dinner.

Later that night, when the guys thought that she had gone to bed, she snuck out close to where they were drinking their beer. Mr. Johnson was bragging to the others about what a good fuck she was and then they were doing something. At first Snow couldn't figure out what it was, but then she realized that they were drawing straws to figure out who would be with her next. Did they all mean to fuck her eventually? Snow wasn't sure what to do. She froze for a moment, not realizing that one of them was coming up behind her.

 

[cgraven]

Doc Peterson Had gone to the kitchen to get a fresh beer as he came back he saw Snow in the shadows peering into the living room watching and listening in as the men drew straws for her. He came up behind Snow and grabbed her by her long blonde hair and forced her into the light and the room where the men were gathered. “Say Good Evening Miss White”! Doc hissed into Snow’s ear before obscenely licking her cheek.

“It seems are little Miss White was eves dropping guys. So, Baby Doll you want to know what we were discussing?” Doc asked, his voice was rough, demanding, and had a deep base quality to it that cut right through a person. “Well I’ll tell you Miss White.” Tyrel said as he held up his short matchstick. His voice was as smooth as silk and like Deek’s it wrapped around the young blonde’s senses. We were just discussing who would fuck you Honey, and I won.” Tyrel let his words sink in as Doc shoved Snow into the center of the room and was surrounded by the men. “How about a little striptease Miss White so we can see the goods.” Tyrel suggested. Doc’s mammoth hands closed around Snow’s trim little waist and he lifted her up on to the coffee table. “Strip!” Doc Peterson commanded the young white girl.

 

[smart_and_sexytxgirl]

Snow didn't know what to do when Doc came up behind her and forced her into the living room. She tried to tell him that she coming to let them know that dinner was ready but he didn't give her a chance. He assumed she'd been eavesdropping on purpose and pushed her even farther into the room.

Snow wasn't sure what to do with all of the eyes on her. She felt like they were focusing on her, especially when Tyrel began to speak. He was even better looking than Mr. Johnson. Her pussy quivered at the sound of his voice...as if anticipating being fucked by him. "I-I-I'm sorry gentlemen. I was only coming to let you know that dinner was ready." She stammered. They didn't seem to hear, and demanded that she strip for them.

Snow felt it was better to give in then to give them more of a reason to be angry with her, so she removed the dress, revealing her bra and lack of panties. She slowly removed the bra as well, and stood in front of them, completely naked. Being on top of the coffee table only restricted Snow's movements more, because they had all stood up and gathered around her. She felt like an object on display.

 

[cgraven]

I-I-I'm sorry gentlemen. I was only coming to let you know that dinner was ready." Snow stammered and blushed the most adorable shade of pink. Snow was confronted by all seven of her employers for the first time. As she continued to blush and stammer that she wasn’t really eavesdropping it seemed to make now different to the seven black men.

The gorgeous young beauty swallowed her pride as she stood there on the coffee table and slowly began to remove her dress. The men hooped and hollered as the dress slid down her firm young body, revealing her bra and lack of panties. ‘ I see someone has already been in your panties honey.” Growled Doc behind her. Snow’s hands trembling he slowly removed the bra as well letting it fall to the floor. The young white girl now stood in front of them, completely naked. Standing on the coffee table there was no place for Snow to run to or to hide as the men pressed closer and closer to her.

“Don’t worry Honey we are not all going to fuck you right now.” Doc whispered in Snow ear. Then in a louder voice he said. “How about a little blow job for each of us to make up for your eavesdropping.” It was not so much a question as a command.

 

[smart_and_sexytxgirl]

Snow blushed to the roots of her hair. Give them each a blow job? In front of all of the other men? When she hadn't even met them all yet? The men didn't seem to be backing down. One man that she hadn't met yet, forced her to kneel on the ground. Then he spoke "Don't mind if I do, Doc. That's a good idea." He put his cock right in front of Snow's face. "Now why don't you show me your skills, slut." His cock was really thick and Snow had problems taking it in very far so she mainly licked and sucked the end, using her hand to jerk him off. As soon as he came, three more men crowded around her, including Tyrel and two more that she hadn't met. Both Doc and Mr. Johnson seemed to enjoy watching the spectacle....at least for now. All three men took out their cocks and started stroking them. One of the new guys went first, while the other one placed Snow's hand where his had been. Tyrel loomed behind her, watching her suck one man and jerk off the other. He stroked himself, waiting for his turn. After Snow made the two men cum, Tyrel spun her to face him. He cock wasn't as thick but it was long. "You're going to take the whole thing like the slut you are." He said as he tangled his fingers in her hair and used it to guide her onto his cock, forcing it all the way down her throat. Tyrel didn't cum on her face or tits like the other men had but commanded her to open up. "Swallow every bit." He said harshly as he filled her mouth up. This was only the first four men and Snow was already getting a little exhausted. What would the other three do?