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Accidental African Slave. Part 102

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The next morning when I awoke I had a hard-on, and of course Waziz noticed. He grabbed my cock, and said it knows who treats it right. He laughed and said tonight I’ll treat it with another night of pleasure. I just stood there and did nothing, but bowed my head as I felt my face flush.

We cleaned up, then went outside and lined up to march down to breakfast. I got my food and joined Kwaku, and Waziz came and sat beside me. The three of us did a little talking, but I mostly stayed quiet thinking about last night. Kwaku noticed I was being quieter than usual, so he ask me why. I told him I was just relaxing and enjoying my breakfast, and that I didn’t sleep well. Waziz spoke up, and said he had the same problem last night, and I felt his hand rub my ass.

When breakfast was over, we marched back to the slave quarters, and got read for work. The Overseer showed up and relieved Ben, then he gave us our orders and sent us off to work. I worked until lunchtime trying to concentrate on work, and not on Waziz and what happened that night.

I went to the eating shed and got my food, then joined Kwaku while we ate. Waziz didn’t join us and I wondered why, but I was relieved he didn’t join us. Kwaku and I had a nice conversation about my training, and what he had planed for that evening. He was giving me a good pep talk, and telling me how great I was doing and how pleased he was with my progress.

I went back to work, and worked until the Overseer came and told me it was time for my training with Kwaku. I joined Kwaku and we had a great and strenuous workout. We waited for the Overseer and the other slaves to arrive, and then we all bathed and hosed off.

We then got ready to go for our evening meal at the shelter. The Overseer took us to the shelter, where we got our food and had a relaxing time while we ate.

The night guard showed up, and ordered us to lineup at attention, then marched us to the slave quarters. As usual I stayed outside, while Ben took the others inside, where they paired up for sex. I did my usual cleanup around the area, and emptied the trash can and washed it clean.

Ben came back out and I quickly stood to attention, and he complemented me on my actions. He told me with Kwaku’s training and his training, that I would make a good soldier. We talked until time for him to put the slaves to bed, so he left me outside and went in to get the slaves read for the night.

Once Ben had all the slaves cleaned up , he called me in and told me to get cleaned up. When ha had finished chaining the slaves for the night, he had me lay down so he could chain my ankle. Once that was done Ben went out and locked the inner gate, and turned off the main light. He then locked the outer gate and turned on the dim light, which allowed him to observe what went on in the slave quarters.

Soon I felt Waziz hand on my chest, and his rubbing and pinching my nipples. I just lay there enjoying all of his attention, and when I developed a hard-on he jacked me off. Without being prodded I reached over and jacked him off. This went in for the next three nights, and I started to question what was happening.

For the last few years I have been working naked with the slaves in the pit. I have eaten with them, and trained with Kwaku as a naked wrestler. I have been living and sleeping with them for the last month, and have followed all the same rules and regulations as the slaves. Now I find myself engaging in a sexual activity with Waziz, I can’t help but wonder if I’m turning into one of these slaves. Because it seems I’m living and starting to develope the lifestyle of the slaves.

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