Black and White Finale

Vera joined us at the table after the auction.  The attendant walked her down from the stage to William and handed him the leash. 

“Sit,” William said, his voice soft but firm.  Vera looked at the chair where she spent the first part of the evening.  She looked at the man who brought her to the ball, who sold her to William.  I watched the look of helplessness and shame overcome her, but she fought off the tears and kneeled at William’s feet, then slowly sat on the heels of her pumps.  She was still naked except for the shoes and the collar.

“Good girl.”  William smiled at her and stroked her hair.  She leaned toward him at his gesture and I knew she was about to break down.  Before the first sob escaped her throat, William grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her head back and away from him.  His smile vanished.  Vera stifled her sob.  A few heads from the surrounding tables turned at the sound of Vera fighting to maintain control, but they only saw a man and his woman, leashed and obedient.  The auctions proceeded.

Vera was not the only woman William bid on that night, but she was the only woman he actually purchased.  As the evening ended and we made our way to the waiting limo, I didn’t know what to make of my position.  I walked out of the ballroom a woman transformed.  When we arrived, I was on William’s arm, his date for the evening, his plaything, to show off to other men like himself – a white woman with a black man.  Now I was the woman he didn’t own (I had no collar) in the company of a man with the woman he did own.  The woman he bought.  The beautiful, humiliated, naked woman he led to his limo by a dog leash.  What he had planned for her, what he had planned for me, I was left to wonder in silence.  I felt every pair of eyes in the ballroom on us as we exited ahead of the crowd. 

I remained silent as we approached the limo.  The driver opened the door for us and William led Vera as you would a greyhound to enter ahead of us.  William motioned the driver to hold the leash as he helped me into the limo.  Vera sat with her back to the driver’s seat, facing me as I took my seat and waited for William to join us.  The driver stood at the open door holding the leash as William circled behind the limo and entered from the other side.  Once he settled next to me the driver handed him the leash.  It was an obvious display that I was not to touch the leash, nor was it ever to be left unattended.

We rode in silence for several minutes.  Tears welled up in my eyes but I refused to let them fall down my cheeks.  Vera remained calm for the duration of the ride, her hands folded in her lap and her eyes cast down. 

“Vera, I understand you have children,” William said without looking at her as we arrived at the gate to William’s compound.

“I have two girls,” Vera said.

“Are they well cared for?”

“My husband takes care of them when I am away.”

“When was the last time you saw them?”

“Two weeks ago.”

“I will allow you to see them for a few days next week, but it will be months before you see them after that.  You have much to learn.”

A tear rolled down Vera’s cheek.  She had not looked William in the eyes since the auction.

“Now suck my cock.”