Submission - The Black Nursemaid

Claudja appeared from behind the sheer curtain. She was dressed in her maid’s uniform with the tightly-cinched waist. It was cut so low at the top, her large, copper-colored breasts pushed forward over the tight material.

“Is this uniform the right size?” she asked Marjorie Lloyd, the lady of the house, and the one who sent for Claudja from Jamaica so that she could serve in her employ.

“It looks just fine,” Marjorie ‘replied, glancing up at the expanse of dark thighs which were revealed below the short skirt of the outfit.

“Then get down and see if the panties are correct, too,” Claudja said, suddenly changing the tone of her voice so that it filled Marjorie with terror.

“What do you mean?” she gasped. “I’m the mistress of this house.”

“Not any more, you bitch,” Claudja said, knocking the white woman over and sticking the high spiked heel of her patent leather shoe into the woman’s soft bosom.

“You’ll pay for this, you black cunt,” Marjorie hissed.

“No, you will be the one to pay,” Claudja grinned, running the high heel from Marjorie’s bosom to the cleft of her pussy. She dug the heel into the opening of moist flesh.

“Please, please,” Marjorie begged.

“That’s better,” Claudja replied cruelly. “Beg me. Soon you’ll be begging for the humiliations you can only receive from your black maid of pain.”