Witney's game of shame

Witney Collins jogged along the sidewalk clutching her new tennis racket, she was on her way to meet her friend Ellen Snyder for a game at the courts at UVA in Charlottesville. Both girls were friends from way back, and now as somophores at UVA, enjoyed the rich life of well off parents and a neat education. Wearing her tennis whites, she cut a vision of delight for all the men in the vicinity, pert 32B titties and long legs with a trim waist. She tied her blond heair in a pony tail and it bounced suggestively with every stride she made.
Ellen was waiting for her at the court and both girls warmed up with stretching and pulling exercises. Most days at the courts were the same, there were always some fit girls to see playing tennis.
Both girls were good and matched each others points, when at the end of one set, they saw 2 black girls approach and start to watch them. The black girls seemed older, probably about 21 or 22 but the girls played on for another set with their audience taking some interest.
Eventually at the end of the next game, one of the black girls spoke up and asked Witney if she was a betting girl. Her thick afro-carribean accent was almost offensive and difficult to understand but Ellen asked her to explain. Chantelle said that her and her friend, Lisette, reckoned they could beat the two girls in a match of doubles.
Witney eyed up the opposition,these two black girls were well built but she doubted they had any s******* so she thought this would be a walk-over.
What are the stakes, Witney almost condescendingly asked, expecting Chantelle to suggest money, $50 to Witney would be a drop in the ocean, same for Ellen, but the black girls surprised them with another offer. "Whoever wins gets to use the losers for 2 hours" piped up Lisette with a broad smile that showed off her ivory white teeth.
"Use?" questioned Ellen ?
"Yeah, like do things for them , without question" smiled Chantelle cunningly.
Witney already had the idea of these two smart-ass girls sweeping the tennis courts for them after the game in her head and found that thought amusing, she turned to Ellen and suggested they get the girls to sweep the courts. Agreeing, they turned and accepted the bet.
Clearly the two white girls excelled at the sport and quickly won the first set 6-1, Chantelle and Lisette were outclassed and were run ragged, sweat glistening off their bodies quickly.
Witney needed a take at the end of the first set and made to go to the clubhouse, but Lisette offered her some of hers, watching the white girl gulp it down and share it with her friend Ellen.
The second set started and Witney found it hard to concentrate, missing some easy shots, it didn't seem to get any easier as the set drew on, and Ellen was missing lots of shots too. The black girls made a good recovery and won the set 6-4
Witney was feeling really low at her performance and wasnt going to let it affect her though, and after the change of ends and more take from the black girls, she willed herself into the 3rd set.
If the 2nd set was bad, the 3rd was worse, Ellen and Witney were destroyed, most game going to love against them. Finally as match point drew close, Chantelle reminded them of the bet, "losers get used for 2 hours, right whities ?"
The word "whities" completley threw Ellen off her guard and she missed her return of serve. The black girls won 6-1 and the match.
Ellen and Witney were dejected and embarressed to have been beaten by these girls and trudged up to the net to see what they had to do to pay the forfeit.
Chantelle and Lisette were smiling broadly and told them to follow them up the hill past the rotunda and to the red roof inn. Ellen and Witney worried themselves about what was going to happen in the next 2 hours, however the black girls didnt speak much on the way to the hotel, but made sure the white girls were following them as directed.
Chantelles mum worked at the red roof inn as a receptionist and had organised rooms by the hour for discerning guests before so it came as no surprise to see her flower and friend bring in 2 hapless looking little rich girls into the lobby. She knew Chantelle liked to get respect from girls like her and had some idea of what was in store for Ellen and Witney. Her huge breasts loomed over the desk as she quizzed Ellen about what she wanted.
"err we've been told to come here by these two....girls, Miss..." she stammered jesturing over her shoulders.
"Girls ?" questioned Chantelles mum, knowing Ellen would have to find another name for her flower and friend. "Do you mean fine young ladies" ??
Ellen squirmed and blushed, "err yes that's it"
"Well say it then girl" said Chantelles mum.....
"Oh gosh, err, these fine young ladies, Maam", Ellen added the "Maam" to hopefully end the conversation.
"I see, I imagine you want to get these ladies a room to clean up after your match ?" Chantelles mum said, eying their attire and tennis racquets.
"Yes that's it I think" said Witney quickly...." Very Well, said Chantelles mum, room 201, a good view of the tennis courts, How long for ?"
"Err 2 hours please Maam" said Witney, remembering the bet....
Lisette and Chantelle sniggered as the room key was handed over and the four of them made their way to the elevator.

The door closed behind them, a non-descript hotel room just 2 floors up but perfect for looking over the tennis courts. Chantelle and Lisette locked the door and turned to the two white girls.
"OK you two" Chantelle said, "tell me what the bet was again...?"
Ellen spoke up and cleared her throat, "errr, the losers get used for 2 hours"
"That's right girlie, and you are what ?"
"We are..... err..... the losers"
"Good, now Lisette and I like to be respected and we don't get much respect in Charlottesville, and especially off you UVA types, with daddies money and all that, and that dont seem fair. Do you think it's fair,, girls ?"
The two white girls shook their heads in unimister, staring at the floor.
"Now since you is the losers, we need you to pay some respect, its been a while since we had some pussy lovin off white bitches so you two is gonna start right now."
And with that Lisette started stripping of her clothes until she was standing buck naked in front of Witney and Ellen.
Gobsmacked and rooted to the spot, Ellen and Witney took in the sight of the buxon 22 year old's firm figure, full breasts, flat stomach and long legs, coal black skin and still glistening from the tennis match.
"Now then bitches", Lisette spat out, "drop to the floor where you stand."
Trembling and hesitating each white girl looked at each other, this naked black woman had ordered them to kneel in front of her. Their minds raced....
"Do it now bitches" whispered Chantelle into their ears from behind......
Witney dropped first, transfixed by the black womans legs apart hands on hips stance.
"Whoever is going first, needs to ask permission" said Lisette smiling from ear to ear.
She sat down on the edge of the bed and spread her thighs in front of the kneeling Witney.
"What do you say bitch ?" questioned Chantelle.
Witney tried to avoid saying anything but a sharp kick in her ass from Chantelle reminded her of her new found place.
"Oh god I don't know" she sobbed
"I would suggest you ask permission quickly white girl or my friend is going to lose patience" said Chantelle.
"oh god, err,,,,,, ummmm,, please may i show you some respect.....?"
"No you stupid bitch, ask to suck her pussy and hurry up"
"oh jesus, err,,,,oh,,,,err, Please may I suck your pussy..........errr Miss"
"Better....., now crawl over and open her thighs, I want you wanting this"....

Witney crawled forward and did as she was told, placing her hands on the black womans thighs, gently easing them apart she saw that Lisette shaved her pubes, her pussy was there in all its glory inches from the white girls face. She felt a slap on her head and found herself with a face full of pussy and held in place by Chantelle, "now start licking bitch, all the way up and down"
Impossibly emabrressed and degraded, Witney started to lick the pussy in her face, slowly at first and then on command of Lisette, "Up, down up , down, up, faster bitch.......lick my pussy good."
"Now look up at me you little slut", Lisette ordered....
Witney looked up, up past the black womans pussy, through the heaving valley of her full breasts, and into the eyes of the beaming black womans face.
"Now" said Lisette, "you lick my pussy good, and we will get on just fine, same goes for your slag of a friend"
The verbal used shocked both Witney and Ellen but they both nodded.
"Time to party" said Chantelle, stripping off and sitting next to Lisette. "You", she clicked her fingers and pointed at Ellen. "Get naked and get over here, you have some catching up to do."
Ellen shuffled out of her tennis shorts and top too slowly for Chantelle.
"Faster" she shouted, "you dumb fuck", Ellen practically tore her knickers off in shock.
"Assume the the position next to your pussy munching buddy"
Ellen knelt next to Witney and soon had a black womans pussy sliding on her face. "There we go" said Lisette
laughing at the two college students licking their pussies for them.
Lisette wispered something to her friend and soon a mobile phone was found and a text or two sent, both Witney and Ellen were very busy licking pussy to know what was going on. A few minutes later there was a knock at the door and a naked Ellen was sent to answer it. It was Jackie, another of Chantelles friends, who barged past her and high fived her friends. Witney looked up to see who it was, but got slapped back into place and told to "keep paying respects to the black pussy" in no uncertain terms by Chantelle.
Jackie grabbed Ellen by her blonde pony tail and pushed her back into place kneeling before Lisettes gaping pussy.
"This is priceless" she said, taking pictures with her phone, "just priceless"
The three black girls all agreed that simple pussy licking wasn't enough for Witney and Ellen, and almost in unimister, both Chantelle and Lisette flipped over onto their fronts and Jackie commanded them to "start licking those asses"
Almost tearfully Witney and Ellen reached up on their kneeling positions and lapped at the girls asses, knowing it was futile to complain. This continued for about 15 minutes until, Lisette said her bitch (Ellen) should lick her pussy right next to the window that overlooked the tennis courts. Ellen Snyder found herself kneeling before a black woman licking her pussy on full view to anyone who cared to look up from the courts. She couldnt possible know if anyone was watching the spectacle as Lisette had her her firmly held to her groin.
The time was running out and Chantelle had one more humiliating trick up her sleeve. Jackie helped out preparing the expensive tennis racquets that Witney and Ellen had. The white girls were again placed on all fours, asses in the air, and munching pussy. Jackie spread each girls lega until their asses were open and high.
"OK bitches, time to take a lesmister from your racquets" she laughed.
Jackie had lube from a handbag and started easing the handle shafts of the raquets up and down the ass cracks of the 2 white girls. Slowly she pushed the shafts against the resisting sphincters of the girls.
"Now you take this up yo asses bitches or we mess you up, relax and take it up deep,"
The pain was like nothing else for the two white girls, Jackie did not ease up, slowly an inch or two dissapeared into Ellens ass then Witney took a couple of inches.
Side by side, still licking the black girls pussies they took an inch or two more, before Jackie started to shaft them forwards and backwards. She dropped some more lube on and went back to shafting them, they were groaning like they were on heat, but now they were getting used to the thick shafts wedging in their asses.
Jackie stood behind them sticking 6 or so inches of raquet shaft into each girls ass at the same time, whilst they continued to lick

her friends pussies. Jackie had also set up her phone to record a video for posterity.
Time was running out and Ellen and Witner with their expensive tennis raquets sticking out of their asses were given 3 minutes to make each black woman cum. Renewed vigour of toungues in pussies, seeking out the black womans clitoris's, and with pussy juice all over their faces, made Ellen and Witney a very sorry state indeed. Finally with a shout of "Yes, Yes, Yes" Lisette came first on Ellens face, holding it in and riding the waves, followed shortly by Chantelle with Witney struggling to breath.

Gary Snyder sat in his office popping some more red pressure tablets and surfed to his favourite sites for a little afternoons entertainment, when a new video and pictures were posted. Curious to see it seemed like the local towns tennis courts in the background, nothing prepared him for the shock of seeing Witney licking a black womans pussy. Probably the last thing he saw before he felt a growing pain in his chest....

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thanks Sally, Its based on some real characters and an experience of mine in the us , I have written some others check my profile out x

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