AFRIKA CHOOSES A PAPIAN SLAVEANT TO TAKE WITH HER ON HER MISSION TO SOMALIA
by Hamlet


 Afrika was led to Her room after Her audience with Her Supervisor Abby by
JSO Erika as She led Her to Her room at the JLJHQ in Stefansholm. She gave
Afrika a long slow Good Night kiss right down Her throat.

'I hope Your Mission to Somalia is a complete success Afrika. You are a really
tough Woman with a magnificent Black body. You will surely sort out those
Somalis tomorrow. Just make sure You do what Manita and Abby tell You what to
do.'

'I certainly will Erika! At the same time I'm desperate to do some fighting
and to get My hands on those Somalis! I really want to return to the land of
My birthplace and long to be crowned the Queen of Somalia!'

They both kissed goodnight as Afrika went into Her room longing to put Her
head down. Her room was enormous just like all the rooms at the JLJHQ
Headquarters the second tallest building in the world. In the middle was a
huge king-size bed. There was a bathroom in the corner with full shower
facilities.

Unfortunately all the windows had been blacked out. The plan was that She
still was not allowed to see anything of the Nation of Norse land at all as
that would mean She would not be fully prepared for Her Mission to Somalia.
She had to realize that in just a few hours time She would be landing there
ready to do battle and to capture the leading warlord of Mogadishu.

She was now getting so hungry and really wanted to taste Norselandic food .She
had a Norselandic recipe book that She had bought back in Los Angeles and
found that the food was so healthy using as it did plenty of fresh vegetables
and fresh brown bread and huge hunks of steak that would be so good for
building up Her already rippling muscles. She just wanted to have a gigantic
meal then have a lovely long shower before sinking into a long blissful, sleep
ready for the days of action ahead that would involve returning to the land of
Her birth Somalia. It would also involve plenty of fighting and beating up her
opponents something that She really excelled in. She could not wait for the
day ahead and also for the excitement of being eventually crowned the Queen of
Somalia!

There was a knock on the door .She opened it and outside stood the diminutive
figure of a Papian girl .She looked so sweet and demure in a skin tight sahini
with a slit up the side that revealed her lovely curvaceous brown legs. Afrika
wanted to be kind to her as She was Black Herself a member of a minority group
and waned to sympathise with these Papians who were in effect an oppressed
minority group and were in fact slaves in their own country.

Yet She could hear the words of the Airline Officer Laura Laasvanger still
ringing in Her ears after She had been kind to the Papian slaveant Toki who
had served Her on the journey to Norseland from Los Angeles.

'Afrika You must learn that while You are in Norseland You must not thank
Papians especially slaveants for serving You! Their role and duty in life is
to serve their Norse Mistresses and Masters and their Guests without
question.They are there to serve and if they do not serve properly they can
have their arses cropped severely and if they are disobedient or subordinate
they can be put to death at once. Is that clear Afrika?'

She could also distinctly hear the words of Her Colleague Manita too in Her
ears.

'Just don't do it again Afrika! You are a very tough Woman but You are in Our
Nation under My and the control of the Justice Leaugue at all times and You
must so as You are told! There will be serious trouble if I ever catch you
being pleasant to a Papian again! You are under My control especially when We
reach Somalia. You are also under the direct control of Your Supervisor SJ
(Senior Justice) Abby whom You will be seeing to obtain Your Orders in exactly
one hour's time at the JLJHQ (Justice Leaugue and Judge Headquarters).

The girl bowed her head in fear and submission as she was so used to serving
her Norse Mistresses and Masters. She had actually never seen a Black Woman in
her life and she began to shake with fear as she was not sure what this Black
Woman might do to her. She looked up at Her massive frame and huge mammaries
in terror and trepidation dreading that She might give her a damned good
cropping just for the sake of it and might be even worse than her Norse
Mistress Manita!

It's all right you don't have to be quite so terrified. What's your name?'

'Err Lana Madame' she said her head still bowed in total submission.

'Right Lana you can bring My meal in for me. I'm absolutely famished!'

Afrika looked on absolutely ravenous. She looked at the food on the trolley.
There was an enormous steak that covered half the plate, a huge bowl of chips,
a gigantic bowl of salad with six ingredients and a large bowl of tropical
fruit

She decided to make an approach to Lana as She had never spoken to a Papian
properly. Yet She had to make sure She was not too friendly as for all She
knew the walls could be bugged and Manita might hear the conversation.

'So Lana have you ever seen a Black Woman before?'

'No Madame '

'Well we Black Women tend to be very big and strong and dominant as African
society has tended to be matriarchal rather like the society in Norseland
though naturally we are not as big as your Norse Mistresses. Who is in charge
off you Lana?'

'Justice Manita owns me Maddame' she replied in deference her head still bowed
in submission.

'Well tomorrow I'm going to a country called Somalia. Do you know where Somali
is Lana?'

'No Madame'

It was clear that like most PapIans she had never been out of the island of
Pacifica which was the name of the whole island on which were situated
Norseland and Papia.

'Well it's in Africa Lana. My name is Afrika and I'm going there tomorrow to
restore order, kill as many terrorists as possible and be crowned the Queen of
Somalia.'

Afrika approached her feeling her body all over in Her powerful hands. It was
quite clear She was least six times bigger than her.

'I would like you to come to Somalia with me Lana as My personal maid and
slave when I become the Queen. You will serve Me as My personal property and
slaveant doing everything I tell you. You would like that Lana wouldn't you?'

'Yes Madame Afrika.' she said as She began to stroke her hair putting it
through Her long razor sharp nails.

'Right Lana l will eat My meal and speak to your Mistress Manita in the
morning. Remember I will be an extremelt strict Mistress loving and ruthless
at the same time!'

Afrika loved the idea of having a Papian slaveant to serve Her every single
need.

She shouted right in Lana's face.She wanted to impress Her with her authority
at once.

'GET OUT OF MY ROOM NOW YOU PAPIAN WHORE!!'

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