Owned family – CH2: Are You Being Served

This is a continuation of a story about a family that submits to their black neighbor. If you do not like stories about gay, interracial, incest, bestiality, or young sex, please move on. If you do like those topics, please enjoy. I do appreciate CONSTRUCTIVE criticism.


Owned Family – CH2: Are You Being Served

The events of last night played over and over in my head throughout the day. Ty’s huge black cock mouth, his cum on my face, his offer for my family; all of it kept my dick hard as I worked on getting the house presentable for dinner with Ty tonight.

I was still unsure about Ty’s offer. If we were to agree, I would be making almost $250,000 a year. If nothing else a year, hell six months, would get me and my family out of the financial bind it was in. On the other hand I knew that if we agreed, I would be sucking a lot more cock. The thought of sucking cock excited me. The thought of being excited scared me.

I think Laura was in a similar boat. She was constantly back and forth about accepting. By the time Laura started dinner we had decided to at least talk with Ty about it.

I was setting the table when the doorbell chimed. I looked at the clock, he was twenty minutes early. I made my way to the door and found my large black neighbor waiting with a briefcase in hand. He still made me feel small. I welcomed him in and directed him to the living room.

Ty and I exchanged pleasantries as Laura came into the room and told us dinner would be ready in a little while. The three of us talked about unimportant things of the day. The tension in the room could be cut by a knife with the exception of Ty, he was perfectly relaxed.

Ty didn’t allow the small talk to go on for very long, “What have the two of you decided about my offer?”

Laura and I exchanged glances, Laura was the one to speak first, “Well, its ahh, well, we would like to know more before we make a final decision.”

Ty nodded, “That’s expected. What questions or concerns do you have?”

“We can choose to end being your…” Laura hesitated for a moment.

“Slaves.” Ty said for her.

“Slaves,” Laura whispered before continuing her question, “at any time and just walk away right?”

Ty nodded again, “If you walk away the worst thing that happens is James will be let go from being my financial adviser and thus he will be unemployed again.”

Laura, seeming satisfied, moved on to our next concern, “What about our kids, I don’t want them mixed up in this. James and I are adults and can make this kind of decision.”

“How old are your kids?” Ty calmly replied.

“Adam and Zoey are twelve year old twins, and Mel is almost sixteen.” She answered.

“Are any of them sexually active yet?” Ty asked.

Laura hesitated, and again we shared a glance. By her look I knew she wanted me to field this question, “The twins aren’t. At least I hope not. Mel has had a couple boyfriends but I don’t think she has done anything with them.” Ty just stared at me sensing there was more.