Title: Aleesha: Bukkake Nigger Slave
Part: Completely 
Author: Willowall 
Keywords:  M+/f, pedo, bukkake, racism 
Summary: Aleesha was born a crack baby. Her mother was a diseased whore, and her father a gang member who spent most of his life in prison. She was an orphan who, by the  time she was 11, still had not been adopted. Who would want her? Who would want to adopt a fat, retarded, 11-year-old nigger? The adoption agency didn't think  any family would ever take the worthless burden home with them.
 





WARNING... This story contains graphic descriptions of sex among adults and 
minors. If you find this offensive stop reading now. This story is ENTIRELY 
fictional and any similarity between persons and events depicted in it and 
actual persons and events is purely coincidental. The story is PURE FANTASY and 
NONE of the events described herein are practiced, advocated or condoned by the 
authors. 

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Chapter 1
Aleesha was born a crack baby. Her mother was a diseased whore, and her father a 
gang member who spent most of his life in prison. She was an orphan who, by the 
time she was 11, still had not been adopted. Who would want her? Who would want 
to adopt a fat, retarded, 11-year-old nigger? The adoption agency didn't think 
any family would ever take the worthless burden home with them. 
Then one day a white couple expressed an interest in Aleesha. They were 
desperate to adopt a child, and would be glad to raise her despite her problems. 
The agency was so eager to get rid of her that they cut through all kinds of red 
tape to make the adoption go through. In two days, the paperwork was signed and 
Aleesha was put in a car with her new mom and dad, who promised to shower her 
with love. 
As far as the adoption agency was concerned, Walter and Samantha James would be 
perfect parents for Aleesha. They were wealthy, white, and apparently very 
Christian. Samantha was a stay-at-home mom, and Walter had a high-paying job in 
the computer industry. At least, that's what they said. The truth was another 
matter completely. 
Aleesha had an IQ slightly higher that that of a dog, but she was smart enough 
to know that something was wrong when, on the way to her new home, Walter 
stopped the car, handed Samantha two hundred bucks, and dropped her off at a 
street corner. 
"You did a great acting job -- for a hooker," he told her. "Now remember, you 
tell no one about this or I'll have you killed." 
Walter sped off in his BMW with Aleesha in the back seat, wondering what this 
all could possibly mean. If they were going home, why wasn't her new "mom" going 
with them? 
Walter's house was in a gated community in the suburbs. It was huge, and 
situated far from any neighbors. When he drove into the garage, he opened the 
back door of the car and told Aleesha to get out. There was a coldness in his 
voice that Aleesha hadn't heard at the orphanage. "Follow me," he instructed. 
As Aleesha walked behind her new father, she started to get a very creepy 
feeling in her stomach. He was such a tall, hulking figure. He was wearing 
shorts, and his legs were hairy and muscular. He had broad shoulder and thick, 
masculine arms. She had never seen someone quite so powerful looking in her days 
at the orphanage, where all the employees were women, except for the gardener, 
who was some thin Oriental fag. 
Aleesha followed Walter though a doorway and down a long flight of stairs. They 
were in the basement, and it was cold and dark. When they reached the bottom of 
the stairs, Walter pulled a pair of keys out of his pocket and unlocked another 
door. He grabbed Aleesha by the arm and pushed her inside. The room was small 
and completely unfurnished, except for a toilet in the corner. The floor was 
concrete, and the walls were lined in steel. It had no windows, only one light, 
and just a small air vent. 
"Well, you little nigger, welcome to your new home!" said Walter. 
Before Aleesha could even respond, Walter had slammed the door shut, locked it, 
and securely tucked the keys in his back pocket. He giggled like a schoolboy as 
he rushed up the stairs to his warm, plush home. 
Chapter 2
The next day, Walter's living room was crowded with 40 of Georgia's most 
respected racists. They were there for a special meeting of the Georgian 
Association of White Domination (or GAWD.) GAWD rightly believes that niggers 
were put on earth by God to be dominated -- sexually and socially -- by whites, 
particularly by white men. They were there to film a recruitment video for other 
men who were thinking about joining the association. Walter, who was a fan of 
the Japanese Bukkake films, decided that the theme of the video would be "Nigger 
Bukkake," and its star would be his own little girl. 
They filmed the first part of the video in the living room. Speakers from 
varying backgrounds explained why niggers are an inferior race. A priest spoke 
from a biblical perspective. A doctor spoke about the scientific basis for it. A 
judge argued about the need for legal reforms, and explained how he uses every 
opportunity he can to throw a nigger in jail, even if they're innocent of 
whatever crime they're being accused of. When he announced that he had sent an 
innocent nigger to the death penalty, the group erupted into applause. 
Walter took the floor. "Well, gentlemen, now it's time to get down to the main 
point of business. We've got a little nigger downstairs who needs to be put in 
her place. Let's go down there and BLAST her!" The group of men raced down to 
the basement and stampeded Aleesha's room. When they walked in they saw her on 
the floor sleeping, her face all puffy and moist from hours of crying. They 
surrounded the little girl in the cramped room and, on the count of three, 
simultaneously yelled out, "BUKKAKE" 
Being nothing but a fucking retard, Aleesha had no idea what was happening, or 
how to respond. She just lay on the floor and gazed up at the men as they pulled 
their dicks out of their pants and started jerking off. 
Soon Aleesha was surrounded by over a dozen hard dicks, all pointed at her 
chubby preteen face. She didn't understand the words that she was being called 
while the guys leered at her, stroking their cocks at her -- words like 
"nigger," "bitch," and "cum dumpster" -- but by the harsh tone that was being 
used, she could tell that she was being insulted. 
After about 15 minutes, Walter, whose dick was like a battering ram, shoved it 
up against Aleesha's face and started to shoot his sperm all over her. Big globs 
of it landed in her eye. A thick rope of it dribbled down her cheek. When he was 
finished, he wiped his dickhead off on her face, then stepped aside for the next 
guy. The next shooter had a bad aim, and his cum landed on Aleesha's dress. But 
the guy after him had perfect aim. Like Walter, he hit the bull's eye, shooting 
his wad straight at her open eyeball. 
For the next eight hours, Aleesha got a constant stream of cum shot at her from 
all directions, from dicks of all shapes, ages and sizes. By the most 
conservative estimate, she took over 100 loads of cum! At 3:00 a.m., the last 
shooter unloaded his wad on her face. When he left the room and locked the door 
behind him, Aleesha was sitting on the cold hard floor in a thick slimy puddle 
of goo. There wasn't an inch of her body that wasn't covered in semen. 
Chapter 3
After spending the next day editing the video footage, Walter started 
distributing it over the Internet to other guys he found in racist chat rooms. 
He promised that if you joined GAWD, you would get unlimited use of Aleesha. 
"Beat and fuck her any way you want!" he wrote. 
In one month, GAWD's membership had grown from 40 to over 400, and every one of 
the guys took Walter up on his offer. He charged $40 per session as a way to 
support GAWD so that the group could spread its message of hate. To give you 
some idea of how much abuse Aleesha took, Walter was bringing in $6,000 per day 
on average. 
Aleesha got pounded every way imaginable. The most common position she found 
herself in was with a dick in every hole. It became known as "the Aleesha 
special" because it was so popular. A lot of guys liked to come in and just beat 
her. They paid more for the privilege, but it was worth it! 
Another popular position was the choke-fuck. Walter had a bench brought in 
especially for this purpose. With Aleesha lying on her back on this bench, her 
head would hang over the edge and give a guy the most perfect angle to give the 
throat a real rough banging. There were several times a day that Aleesha would 
end up on the verge of choking to death on a guy's dick. In fact, on one 
occasion some particularly nasty stud with a dick as thick as a beer can plugged 
her throat for so long that he cut off her air supply and made her pass out. He 
had to give her mouth-to-mouth to keep her from dying! Of course, as soon as she 
regained consciousness, he plugged her throat again. Lucky for her, he shot off 
in her too soon for him to choke her a second time. 
Aleesha was in use literally 24 hours a day. She was allowed to take breaks to 
use the toilet or to eat, but that didn't stop the guys from taking advantage of 
her even then. For instance, whenever she would get her plate of eggs in the 
morning, some jackass would ALWAYS shoot a load on them while she was eating. 
Funny bastards! Every meal that she got would end up with a trail of dick slime 
across it. And she could never use the toilet without someone deciding that HE 
had to use the toilet too -- on her face! 
After six months of constant fucking and beating, Aleesha was pretty much used 
up. The group, now consisting of over 2,000 members, decided it was time to get 
a new, younger, tighter nigger to abuse. The group voted on how she would be 
retired. It would be on video, and the tape would also be distributed online. It 
ended up being the most popular video ever distributed on the Internet and 
became an international scandal. It began with Aleesha being chained to the back 
of a pick-up truck... You can imagine the rest!
THE END
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This story is a work of fiction.  Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously.  Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.


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