Being young she has about five to ten good years ahead of her, more if he decided to use her for breeding purposes. He walked over to the table and ...picked up his favorite nine tails. He used it for each of his slaves’ first whipping. Kali’s would be no different. He walked over to the head of the table and lifted her head by her hair. "Look at me whore." He says as softly as possible. The tone of voice he used startled her into opening them. She finds herself looking into his mesmerizing. As he did he said,"You a Black breeder now. You can't stop thinking about it, can you? Right now you thinking about life as a White housewife knocked-up with a Black baby. Isn’t it nice to know your White belly will swell up with my Black baby inside?"I grab his hand and whisper, "Stop."He whispers in my ear, "Why would you want me to stop? Nobody’s looking, and you know you want my dick."In an effort to hide my state of embarrasment I tease him, "What are you doing making a happily married. "Suckle from My bosom, child. Drink from the breasts of your first andtrue mother." My lips opening, all I could do was obey. I ran my tonguedown the length of God's long, erect nipples, and God transferred Hispleasure to me. Shuddering with another orgasm, I began to suckle.Sweet milk entered my mouth while God cradled the back of my head."These are the waters of Life," said God. "Drink, and you will knowlife everlasting."I drank, and I tasted Heaven. I tasted the Almighty. I tasted. The doc replied “must have been really good” and nodded towards my mid-section. I eased up just a bit and looked down towards my waiste, and only then noticed I was sporting a full blow bonner, easily visable through the thin white sheets of the hospital bed. I kinda blushed again, and the doc said not to worry, it was normal from anistisia . The doc said looks like I would be Ok—took a nasty blow to the head, but they got me stitched up, and now I have a new battle scar. Said I should get some.