My Black Mistresses Molly was out back in the yard doing her normal flowering when she heard the noises coming from the neighbor's house next door. Molly always had despised her neighbors because they were a black woman and daughter who had moved in within any notice into their all white neighborhood and had reduced the value of her property just by being there. If she or her neighbors had known ahead of time, they would have taken whatever means was necessary to prevent it. Molly and her neighbors had a standard to live by and that didn't include black single women and their daughters. She had always been wealthy, owned a small company, and was financing her daughters way to college. How dare they ruin her life by moving in? Especially without her approval. Curious as to the strange noises, Molly couldn't resist the temptation to find out what the black ladies were doing behind the high wooden fence. She knew of a knothole in the fence she had found one day doing yard work and decided to go to it and looked through. Who knows she might find something on these black whores to get rid of them once and for all and the noises even through he couldn't understand them was very strange indeed. As Molly edged to the fence and bent down to take a look, she was immediately shocked beyond her expectations. In the neighbors back yard was the 18 year old black daughter Nicci and she was dressed in a black rubber outfit with her tits and ass exposed. More strange was she was riding on Mr. Johnson, the neighbor down the road, and he was crawling naked on the grass. His ass had a black thing that looked like a dog tail stuck out and Nicci was yelling at him and striking his ass repeatedly with a tree switch. The harder she hit the faster he crawled around and wiggled his big fat ass. His mouth was stuffed with something and his feet and arms had a small chain attaching each together. He was sweating furiously and in desperate panic trying to please the black cunt riding on his back. Molly was speechless and started to leave and call the police when she felt the wetness dripping between her legs. Her pussy was soaping wet form watching the scene before her and was in desperate need to be stimulated. She couldn't stand it any longer. She hadn't felt that way in years. Mr. Johnson was one of the neighbors she really hated and she wanted to see his ass get wholloped good. Beat his ass, cunt, she wanted to scream as she begin to stoke her pussy. She was becoming obsessed with the scene before her. Quickly Molly pulled her shorts down to her ankles and jammed two fingers in her pussy. Harder, harder bitch. Make the bastard scream. Whip his ass harder. Molly was moving her ass up and down with each insertion of her fingers in her pussy. She was in total ecstasy and about to come at any moment. Hell, the police could wait for later, her cunt was in immediately need. Nicci finally stopped riding her white slave pony and stood up, bend over, and spread her huge ass cheeks. Mr. Johnson immediately stuck his face in her ass and was massaging her asshole with his nose. His redden ass was wriggling wildly in Molly's direction. Molly couldn't stand it anymore. She jammed a finer up her ass and came immediately. She continued to shake and fuck her ass with her finger when all of a sudden she felt a sharp sting on her left ass. Startled she turned around and saw her black bitch neighbor mother Jolene facing her with a camera in her hand recording her recent cumming. What the hell?! Slap, another sharp pain on her ass as Molly tried to cover her ass and pussy from her nearby attacker. "Your ass is mine now, you white bitch." Yelled Sonya. "I caught it all on film and your neighbor and my daughter will tell all your neighbors and employees about your little slutty behavior. And don't try to pull your shorts up that hot ass of yours. I'm not done with it yet. Your stuck up big nose is finally going to be put to good use yet. Strip, you old white bitch or I show this film to all your neighbors and your financial providers. I may even buy your house when you're on the poor farm." Molly was caught. She could run but couldn't hide from her friends and she needed her business to maintain her lifestyle. What had she gotten herself into. She knew she couldn't take the camera away from the stronger black woman. Her life was ruined unless she played along for the time being. And what about her daughter and her schooling. No she had to play along for now. She could easily escape later and she had to admit she was till wet down below and still unsatisfied. Slowly she removed all her clothing and threw them on the ground in front. She immediately placed one hand to cover her pussy and the other on her tits. Slap!