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I know a guy who worked with this uppity black woman, college educated, church goer, her self confidence was disarming, no black woman should be this assured, he worked in the grubby warehouse while this bitch got her upper management job because of her intelligence, he believed they should always be judged on beauty and compliance, but she just strolled around like she owned the place. Then he won the Lottery and everything changed, he left his homely wife and the fully grown progeny, bought a sprawling mansion and employed several white guys from his local white supremacist group, well endowed brutes with aggressive natures, he went back to his old workplace and offered the young bitch a rolling yearly contract with eye watering money involved, she reluctantly agreed, she quibbled over the small print, chains, collar and whip, were acceptable but branding was a problem, the boss man agreed but that would change once mastery was established, in her quarters she willingly serviced the guys, showing a aptitude for gangbangs, she seemed to enjoy being dominated, and relished the brutal daily poundings, as the numbers grew so she became more addicted to white man's spunk, after a year she'd become submissive, uppityness had been eradicated, the subdued bitch was in chains and the warehouse worker now had total authority, he'd fucked her, given her to hordes of rampant white men, still beautiful she was heavier due to excessive spunk consumption, her pussy was constantly full of cum, smashed up so often it was now muscular and fantastic to fuck, to mark he change of lifestyle, from career woman to servile slave, the bossman had a ceremonial branding, this permanent tattoo would reinforce ownership, filling his bladder he delivered a bellyful of piss for his slave to consume, this would be an everyday occurrence, the uppity bitch was now his property.