One day my supervisor Ian told me that deep down I want him to call me a ni99er. All i could say was wow... He later on told me I was the color of shit. I was really angry but could do nothing. It was too humiliating to report and he said it in a way that was hard to prove. One day he asked me for a ride home after work saying he'd pay me gas later on. When we got to his place he grabbed in a headlock and dragged me out of the car to his backyard. He began taking my clothes off and roughing me up. i fought back when he suddenly abbed my throat and looked at me with a look that could kill and said "Don't touch me again boy,". Instantly imfroze and allowed him to strip me. he stood and unzipped his fly and began to urinate on my naked black body. he then put his foot on my head and began whipping me with his belt calling me the nword. I dont know why but I got a raging erection. Wich he noticed and mocked. he next day at work we closed together. After the clients left he called. He back of e storeminto the bathroom. When I got in there his spants were down and his penis was erect. imwas terrified but at the same time strangely aroused. He pointed down, and I sank to my knees hesitating. But i knew it and he knew it, and his next words were impecable. "Your mine ni99er now enjoy your new job," he whimsicly ordered. With that I began feverishly sucking his Mr. McKinder white dick. After he came he pushed me to the floor and order me to strip. With that he began once againurinating on me aiming for my face ordering me to open my mouth. He then told me to clean up the mess and let with my clothes in hand. This went on for abo a year until i was fired fo being tardy. I wish I could have not done that, but Master McKinder knew that deep down I was already his bitch and that I wwanted to be slave to his superior cock. One important detail is at he told me I would no longer be called by my name Chris. i am just the white man''s bitch. I am massa ian's toilet.