Cowboy’s New Slave

Cowboy’s New Slave

Hanna is a college educated black woman from Georgia. She is a healthy 30 year old petite woman, 5’4″ 105 pounds, beautiful brown eyes, black hair, and a sexy smile.
Never married and no children since she had dedicated her life to school and work.
She, like a lot of women, felt as if something was missing in her life. She is a supervisor at her work place controlling several employees and responsible for their actions. Even though she has to be a dominant person at work Hanna new her true personality is that of a submissive.

She fantasized and even dreamed of a dominant man taking control, using her for his pleasure, controlling her every action, protecting her and letting her serve him.
She is tired of being in control and struggling to organize her personal life.
Most of all she needed sex. She is at the peak of her sexuality and realized she fantasized about sex more than she felt was normal. Needing a change she took some vacation time and decided to take a long time best friend up on her invitation to visit her for some partying like they did in their college years. Betty is living in South Texas now so Hanna flew into San Antonio, Texas, rented a car and started the two hour drive to Betty’s.
Hanna had to drive through some open country where houses were miles apart and difficult to see from the highway. Driving along the lonely country road listening to the cd in the player. Hanna’s mind began to think about being stopped, abducted and raped by some country gent. She always had a fascination for cowboys, western movies and country music.
Her thoughts were interrupted by the buzzer on the dash of the rental car. The check engine light came on and the vehicle lost power. Hanna steered it to the side of the road. Trying to start the car was no use. Her cell phone had no signal and she could see no traffic on the road. She opened the hood to check for a problem knowing she would not know if she saw a problem. As she peered at the lifeless engine under the hood she heard a vehicle coming her way. Stepping out from the front of her car she began to wave her arms hoping to get the oncoming vehicle to stop and assist her in her plight.
As the old pick up approached Hanna could see the man driving was older, wearing an old dirty black cowboy hat and what she thought is a blue denim shirt. She smiled slightly when the thought that this might be the cowboy she had fantasied about using her for his pleasure. She quickly dismissed the sexual thoughts in her brain. Hoping that he would be able to help her get back on her journey to her friend for some partying good times for a few days.
The old pickup slowed and stopped beside her car.
The cowboy reached across the truck and rolled the passenger side window down. Is there something I can do to help? He asked when Hanna stepped up next to the window. She smiled and ask if he could help her get the car running telling him where she was going. He told her that he was no mechanic but would give her a ride to his place where he had a cell booster that might enable her to call for some help and he would be happy to bring her back to her vehicle. Hanna smiled thinking that this elderly man would be no threat to her and seemed like a kind country gentleman that just wanted to help. Thank you so much she said as she opened the door and climbed in the truck.
Cowboy had noticed what a beautiful woman she was. He loved petite women and as he drove and talked with her he was thinking how he would take her and keep her for his own personal sex slave. He thought that it will be fun breaking her to submit to him and accept her fate as a sex slave. He smiled as he thought about some of the stories he had heard about plantation owners having black slaves and using the females for sex. He was about to have his own black female slave for as long as he wanted her.
They arrived at his place and Hanna was surprised to see that he lived in a travel trailer with a satellite dish and a cell phone booster antenna mounted on the back.
Like a country gentleman Cowboy walked around the truck opened her door and helped her from the truck.
Hanna smiled and thanked him. She followed as he led the way to the trailer. The door was not locked and he opened it to allow her to enter ahead of him. She was looking at the inside of the trailer realizing it had more room than she thought it would. She was looking at a daybed which appeared to be where he slept as well as sat on . She thought simple but cozy and smiled.
Suddenly she felt a vice like grip on her left wrist and her arm forced up behind her back painfully. She attempted to scream when cowboy clamped his right hand over her mouth effectively shutting her up. Fear gripped her body and she froze unable to move. He pressed her head into his shoulder and spoke directly into her ear.
I am going to train you as my black slave bitch.