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part10

Saturday, October 31st, 2009

“Oh, forget the wine for now. Would you hand me that towel?” she asked, slowly

rising from the liquid depths of the tub. The water fell like sheets of rain down

her body and soapy bubbles clung to her body, lightly covering her furry sex and

firm breasts.

“Of course,” he answered. He was never one to talk too much. It was never

expected anyhow.

“Oh, I seem to have gotten you a bit wet. Let’s get those clothes off you before

you catch a cold,” she said playfully.

“Oh, yeah…right!” he said, disrobing as if he was the next contestant competing

for a prize for the fastest undresser in the west.

He picked her up easily as if one would pick up a doll. He carefully carried her

lithe form into the bedroom, over to the bed, then set her down, as if she were a

precious object. Unwrapping her towel, she swung her legs wide and teasingly

splayed her labia with her fingers, while saying, “You know what to do.”

He didn’t say a word as he knelt between her legs. The dim light of the bathroom

shadowed his hard rugged features. She looked down at his red fur covered head

while he slurped at her dark depths of pink. He swirled his tongue around her

womanhood like she had taught him. Her hips lurched forward against his face and

her body trembled with each thrust of his talented tongue. She groped at her own

breasts twisting the nipples slightly between her fingers. The tingles spread

through her body starting at her loins up to her stomach. It was time.

She yanked his hair, which prodded him to cease licking her; instead he got up on

his haunches and pressed his mammoth penis at her entrance. He thrust into her

letting her have the full length of his shaft quickly. Her groan of pleasure/pain

drove him to start moving quicker. He knew from past experience that she liked it

hard and fast. Her breathing matched his timed strokes and her breasts jiggled in

his hands as his mouth sought her rosy nipples. Simultaneously sucking and

humping her gyrating body, he felt the desire to spill his seed within her, but

he knew that would be a mistake because she was not done yet. Trying his best to

keep her climbing the staircase of her desire, he bucked his hips in a frenzy of

lust.

She was close and could feel his tension as he got closer to orgasm, too. She

moaned out that she was there. The orgasm made her body tense and her inner

muscles squeezed, churning the orgasm throughout her body. Her release made her

weak and she felt his oozing within her.

***

Mac opened the door to his apartment and ushered Janine into his humble abode.

…End of the part10. To be continued..

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Friday, October 30th, 2009

It was early morning in the Faculty lounge; in fact, it was way too early for

some. Dr. Maxwell Jones, otherwise known as Mac to his friends and colleagues,

sat enjoying his coffee in relative silence. It was his first day as a Professor

at the Institute for Science and Technology and already he was bored to tears. He

stared idly into the newspaper, propping his feet on the coffee table, while

lounging his tall frame on the hard couch. As the lounge area started to get more

and more crowded, he decided to head down to his office before his first lecture.

After a moment’s hesitation, he dismissed the thought of introducing himself to

the newcomers, instead he left with a casual, “Good Day” and a wink at the

ladies.

Peering over her mug Dianne asked, “You know him, Janine. What’s the scoop?”

“Who? Dr. Jones? Yes, we’ve met before,” answered Janine. In fact, they had more

than just met. The two of them had quickly become very intimate at Berkeley

several years ago. It took her a couple of months to recover from their caustic

break up, but she still had the urge to kiss him whenever she saw his ruggedly

handsome features. He was the essence of danger, the definition of male

chauvinism personified; yet, she had never stopped loving him.

“He does not look like a scientist, much less the most highly qualified member of

the scientific community,” blurted out Dr. Ronald Peterson. Of course, anyone who

didn’t wear tweed, a pocket protector, and spend enormous amounts of time

bragging about their success meant they probably were not, in Ron’s book at

least, a “Scientific Mind.” It especially meant they didn’t deserve the praise of

all academia like Dr. Jones had won the year before with his brilliantly

conceived breakthrough thesis on the relatively new frontier of Nanotechnology.

“Actually, his work has brought new light to the field of Science,” said Janine.

“From what I hear, he is arrogant, self assured, acts like a teenager, and has no

respect for authority,” spat Ron in disgust. Tiny droplets of spittle flew from

Ron’s mouth as he lectured on about the necessity for authority and correct

behavior being the most important characteristics >>for any Instructor to have

because without them chaos would ensue. “You see, we are considered role models!”

he said, as his hands flew up in agitation.

“I like this Dr. Jones already,” whispered Dianne, diverting her thoughts back

and forth from Dr. Jones to her coffee mug. “I am certain he was watching me

before he left,” she thought as she started to fidget with the top button of her

blouse. She had felt that particular “something” emanating from his open-eyed

stare. Perhaps, it was her imagination, but she still felt his animal magnetism

drawing her attention away from the group discussion.

“Further more, if it were not for his supposed high intelligence and his somewhat

ground breaking work, he would only be an associate professor at a small college

in the middle of nowhere,” droned Ron, as he finally sputtered out of steam.

“Tell us more about him, Janine. This is getting interesting.”

…End of the part1. To be continued..

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part8

Wednesday, October 28th, 2009

Anna stood still for a moment contemplating her rapidly spiraling predicament.

The fear swept through her limbs. She wanted to say something but no words would

form in her trembling lips. After an eternity she felt her legs carry her to the

corner of the office. Her delicate fingers grasp the willow branch and she

brought the thin frightening instrument to the seated black man. She handed the

willow to Jerome who took the thin reed in his muscular black hand.

“Turn around…” he ordered.

Anna turned and faced the large windows.

“Lift your skirt…” was his next order.

Anna grasp the hem of her off white skirt in her hands and bending pulled the hem

up……until the darker white bands of her stockings became visible.

“Higher,” was his next simple command.

The skirt was raised another several inches until the lace around the white

panties was visible.

“What did I tell you Mrs. Belvoir ?” Jerome questioned.

Her voice stuttered, “You….. told me to wear my skirts four inches from my

knees Mr. Bettis….”

“And if you didn’t ?” he asked.

Her voice trembled noticeably. “You said…….you said that…… that you

would spank my Lilly white ass..” she finally was able to get the words from her

lips.

The first slashing blow hit her upper thighs. The sound was sharp and distinct.

Anna moaned when the thin reed ripped against the white silk of her hose. She

knew that her co-workers could hear the reed as it whipped through the thin air

and made contact with her muscled upper thighs. She received four brutal strokes

and tears dripped from her eyes and feel to the thick white carpet. Jerome sat

back down when the punishment ended.

Anna stood, bent at the waist with the hem of her skirt in her delicate fingers.

“You may pull your skirt down after you thank me for correcting your first flaw

of the day Mrs. Belvoir,” Jerome sternly stated.

“Thank you for correcting me Mr. Bettis,” Anna sobbed.

Anna then stood and smoothed her skirt. She faced the large windows as she tried

to wipe the tears from her eyes. The intercom beeped and a receptionist announced

the arrival of Jerome Bettis’ first client interview.

…End of the part8. To be continued..

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part6

Monday, October 26th, 2009

the simple statements soak in.

“Jim…….he has made some very dark demands. I…. ah…..don’t know if I

can…..” Anna’s voice faded.

She looked into her husband’s face. Her husband of nearly twenty years sit with

a look of puzzlement. He did not understand what she was saying…… or what

she wasn’t saying.

“Jim, he made me kiss him when I left.. I didn’t want to but he made me…. I

had no choice,” she tried to explain.

“I kissed him on the lips and he pulled me against him. I tried to put my hands

on his chest and push him away but he was too strong. I tried but…… but he

pulled me ever closer and he rubbed himself against me Jim,” tears forming in her

dark emerald eyes.

Anna finally cleared the tears from her face and then looked at her husband. He

was strangely silent. Her eyes dropped to his lap where she her eyes captured

his tented trousers. Her husband’s long dormat manhood was standing at

attention…it tented out at a ninety degree angle. Anna let her delicate hand

fall to her husband’s manhood. She softly stroked the hard penis and looked up

into his quiet reflective face. She gripped her husband’s refound hardness and

stroked the five inch penis through the fabric of his dress slacks. After only a

few minutes she spoke again, “Jim….. he rubbed his black cock against my mound

when he forced me to kiss him…He makes me call him MR. BETTIS…. Jim.. I am

afraid that he will try and fuck me………”

She felt her husband’s sticky discharge as the slippery sperm coated the outside

of his pants. She looked up and saw her husband’s eyes roll to the back of his

face. His breathing was heavy and he continued to shoot spunk into his underwear

coating his suit pants.

“You want me to fuck him don’t you Jim ?” Mrs. Anna Belvoir asked her

husband……..

The dull look in his eyes gave Anna her answer.

She lifted herself from the sofa and made her way to their bedroom. Her husband

spent the night on the sofa. He could not face his wife until he could come to

terms with his own erotic feelings. Having his wife describe how a black man had

fondled her in his office…rubbed his long black cock against her tender pussy.

His cock twitched once again spewing more jism in his underwear……

Anna spent a very restless night. She woke several times dreading the beginning

of the next day. When her alarm finally rang she jumped up. As she completed

dressing and was putting on her make up her husband sluggishly returned to their

bedroom. He looked at his wife’s long tapered legs clad in white stockings…

The off white skirt was nearly six inches shorter than her customary skirts. His

eyes widen as he took in the vision of his beautiful wife as she applied her

…End of the part6. To be continued..

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part5

Sunday, October 25th, 2009

muscular pectorals but the harder she tried to push him away the more he pulled

her soft body against his muscular frame.

Jerome felt the forty year old wife try to resist; try to push away from his hard

masculine body. But…….he felt her tongue probe deeper and deeper in his

mouth. He felt her delicate tongue duel with his own……..and he felt her

pulsating womanhood rub against his hard manhood. He played with the distraught

wife……until he was bored.

Pushing her away he finally mocked her once more, “Displease me Mrs. Belvoir and

I will spank that Lilly white ass of yours until you won’t be able to sit down

for a week. Understand ?”

With her ragged emotions running rampid she meekly answered, “Yes Mr. Bettis. I

won’t disappoint you…”

She then turned once again and opened the large oak door to the temporary freedom

and safety of the outer office. Mr. Jerome Bettis, Esquire, looked at the

beautiful red haired wife scurry from his office. He thought to himself that

within the week he would bury his long black cock deep into the pretty woman

running from his domination. Tomorrow would be the test. If the white wife

showed up at his office dressed as he ordered she would be his. If she resisted

she would have to be broken like a defiant mare……… And like a defiant mare

Jerome Bettis had the donkey dick to subdue the beautiful white wife.

Anna scurried from the office. Never in her twenty four years was she treated in

such a disparaging way. She cursed her new boss; she cursed her old boss; she

cursed her untenable situation. She thought of her parents; of her childhood old

Southern mansion. She finally after hours of soul searching resigned herself to

her subservience to her new Black Master. There was only one solution……. no

matter how degrading that submission.

Since she had the balance of the day off she used the valuable time to search the

more exclusive stores in downtown Memphis. She felt embarrassed as she tried on

the slinky lingerie. The sales staff of the exclusive stores were more than

happy to assist the platinum carrying red head. They smiled when the

conservatively dressed professional woman kept seeking the more risqu’ dresses;

skirts and upper scale outfits.

Feeling exhausted after her all day shopping excursion the pretty white wife

hurried home. She sat on her long white sofa and tried to comprehend the rapid

changes occurring in her life.

After several hours her always tired husband Jim finally drug himself home. He

tried to understand the odd mood that his wife was in…but….. there was

something that didn’t seem right.

Finally……. Anna scooted next to her husband on the long white sofa. “Jim,

today a black attorney was made a full partner at the firm. I was assigned to

work as his assistant in the Greater Louisiana Oil Company lawsuit…” Anna let

…End of the part5. To be continued..

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part4

Saturday, October 24th, 2009

you served him. Do you understand Mrs. Belvoir ?” Jerome asked.

With trembling voice she softly muttered, “Yes….”

“Now that we understand each other fully I will give you your instructions for

the rest of the week. From this day forward I will be interviewing a group of

angry black men. I expect that from now on you will look like something more

than a middle age Lesbian. You will purchase and commence from this day forward

dress like a woman should. You will wear hose; garter; and no dress that is

longer than four inches above those hidden dimpled knees of yours. I want you to

start wearing those wonder bras that will lift and separate those delightful, if

small, little breasts that you want to hide. I want you to throw those flat

little shoes away and wear heels and knee high boots with at least three inch

heels. In short Mrs. Belvoir, I expect you to put stiffness in every black prick

that walks through my door. Is that understood ?”

Mrs. Anna Belvoir, her rage barely under control wanted to verbally castrate the

arrogant and pretensious black attorney giving her these lewd demands. But reason

raised it’s ugly head and she reluctantly decided to save her birth place.

Raising her pretty face she looked into the dark forbidding eyes of her

tormentor. “I understand your demands,” was her simple quiet statement.

“We start tomorrow at 9:00 AM. Be punctual…” Jerome closed the first meeting

between the two antagonists.

Anna slowly walked to the door. Just as her petite hand reached for the knob

Jerome spoke again, “Wait just a minute Mrs. Belvoir.”

Anna stood facing the door with dread in her face as she heard the muscular black

man walk to where she was standing. Putting his large black hands on her

shoulders he turned her around. Looking down at the trembling wife he spoke

again, “Who is your boss Mrs. Belvoir ?”

With her trembling lips she softly answered, “You are my boss Mr. Bettis.”

With a smile on his handsome black face he then gave he his next command. “Kiss

your boss good bye for the day Mrs. Belvoir.”

Her face became very pale. She had always loathed black people…..she had been

brought up to think of them as inferior; and now she was being ordered to kiss

her new black boss. The man who had turned her ordered and tranquil life upside

down in only thirty minutes. She started to shake her head from side to side and

then looking into the dark demanding eyes of her new boss merely dropped her eyes

and raised her lips to his thick lips. She let her small delicate tongue slide

between her lips and explore his wet mouth and thick tongue. As her tongue

entered his wet opening she felt his strong hands circle her thin waist and pull

her tight lean body against his muscular body. Putting her small hands on his

muscular chest she tried to resist……….until she felt the hard black pole

push against her lower abdomen and rub against her throbbing womanhood. The

unwanted sensation was very disturbing to Anna. She pushed harder against the

…End of the part4. To be continued..

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part25

Thursday, October 22nd, 2009

going to plant my black seed in your womb…. You may not want my child….. you

may not want to face your neighbors when you have a black child… but you are

going to be the brood mare of my seed..”

Anna remained motionless. She heard the soft plop as the large male sexual organ

was removed. She felt the pent-up male seed flow freely from her sex and pool

between her widely spread legs. The fluid was somewhat cool on her asscheeks.

Jerome rose and walked to the door. Looking at the wife’s husband he walked the

several steps. Looking down at the defeated husband he smiled as his eyes

focused on the wet spot at his crotch. “I have bred your wife. She seemed to

enjoy me fucking her…… But now I am done and I need to be cleaned… and you

are the one I choose to clean me.”

Jim looked up with a paranoid look on his face. He wanted to confront the naked

black man standing before him. He wanted to beat him for seducing his wife….

and for planting his seed deep within her womb. He should have…. but he meekly

looked up and spoke very timidly; “I am not like that. I don’t like men.”

Jerome smiled to himself. “You will suck my cock clean not because you are some

faggot… you will suck me because I have fucked your wife and you have given her

to me. Do it now…… and do it well.”

Jim, the black belt still around his neck pulled himself up to his knees. He

opened his mouth and………….

It did not take long.

When Jerome was clean he looked down at the broken husband. Turning he returned

to the husband’s bedroom. “Come with me……” Jim stood and followed the black

man into the bedroom. When he entered he quickly searched for his wife. His

wife was on their bed; her legs were still widely splayed and white cum was

dripping from her hole. She had a contented look on her pretty face. Her long

red hair was fanned out on the pillow and there was a glean of perspiration

covering her tight lean body.

Jerome, still naked, stood next to Jim admiring the pretty wife. Turning to Jim

he spoke to Jim’s beautiful wife; “Tell your husband what happened to your birth

control pills… And then tell him my plans for his wife.”

Anna very softly answered the direct question. “Mr. Bettis took my birth control

pills from my purse. He punched each of them out on his desk. He then pushed

them into the waste basket. Jim…. Jerome said that he was going to make me

pregnant…… He said that he was going to plant a black baby in me….”

Jim stood dumbfounded…

Jerome put his hand on his soft shoulder. “Since you have sucked my cock I will

let you try and suck my seed out of your wife. In fact….. If you behave

yourself I will give you the opportunity to suck my seed from your wife’s pussy

each time I fuck her. Maybe with a little luck you could suck the seed from her

pussy before she becomes pregnant. It will probably be a losing battle because I

plan to fuck your wife whenever and wherever I choose. But maybe; just maybe you

can suck enough out…….”

Jim could not comprehend what he was being told. He felt his legs become weak

and he fell to his knees. His mind was racing and his cock was hard again.

“Ask your husband to clean you Mrs. Belvoir,” Jerome ordered.

Anna, herself, in a total daze looked at her kneeling husband. “Jim; Come suck

Mr. Bettis’ sperm out of me….” She felt the bed sag as her husband knee walked

several feet.

His tongue felt coarse and wet. The gentle sucking felt soothing on her

stretched hole. Her swollen lips were treated to a tender pleasure by her

devoted husband. She closed her eyes as he performed his duties…… The duty

that he would perform many times in the coming days.

After he completed his task he was ordered to leave his bedroom. Jerome still

naked slid in next to his wife and put his arm around her shoulders, cradling her

head. “Leave us. I will call you when you need to clean us again…”

Jim was thus dismissed.

While Jim tried to sleep in his daughter’s vacant bedroom he could hear the

lovemaking that first night. The first night that Jerome spent with his wife in

their bedroom. In the next several weeks Jerome occupied the martial bed nearly

every night. Jim cleaned his wife’s lover…. and he attempted to suck the

fertile seed from his wife’s stretched chamber. Jim however feared the worst…

His wife would soon be carrying Jerome’s child….

Each morning Jerome would pick out the appropriate attire for his new assistant.

Her wardrobe became more and more seductive as each week passed. Her former

wards at the law office became more and more amused as her outfits revealed an

ever greater amount of perfect flesh. It was evident to everyone; including

Bougehard Wright III that Mr. Jerome Bettis had taken Anna as his mistress.

But as Mrs. Anna Belvoir became the plaything of the young black attorney she did

not realize that her next step into black sexing was just beginning…………

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part24

Wednesday, October 21st, 2009

legs. She pulled his black cock deeper into her wet pussy. Closing her eyes she

forced her tongue through Jerome’s thick lips. Jerome sensed the capitulation of

her tender white body. Anna was making squealing sounds as she tried to force

his cock deep into her aching slit.

Jim kneeled next to the banister. His own manhood was hard and he reached down

and stroked himself through his trousers. As his wife screamed her surrender….

and she begged for more of the adulterous cock to take her tender treasures Jim’s

cock spewed forth it’s sticky discharge. Bent over next to the railing of the

stairs he felt his tension and his strength drain through the tip of his cock.

His wife, Anna, was rapidly reaching her own climax. She had a death grip on her

black lover. Jerome thrust forward and succeeded in burying the entire ten

inches of thick black cock deep into her womb.

Anna’s screams reverberated through out her large house. Her husband leaned

against the banister; completely spent. The front of his pants were soaked with

his creme and he had a far away look on his face.

Jerome felt the sharp fingernails as they clawed into his back ripping the

skin…… Mrs. Anna Belvoir reached her climax…… she wasn’t content with

only one. Jerome slowed his pile hammered ass to gentle thrusts and allowed the

pretty white wife to climax a second and then third time. As Anna struggled with

her release she felt the powerful hips start their circular movement. The thick

black cock was touching each nerve in her stuffed tender hole. The torrent of

scalding black cum coated and stung the tender pink pussy folds.

At long last the two lovers feel back on the bed with their tongues still

dueling……. Both were panting and the release of scalding cum started leaking

out the side of Anna’s elastic pussy and stained the white sheets. Jerome

suddenly felt heavy; his dead weight stretched out on the long lean pretty wife

of Mr. Jim Belvoir. When Anna’s breathing returned to normal she nudged the

contented black lover to rise. He raised back on his haunches with his still

hard black cock still firmly lodged into Anna’s sweet passage.

“Tell me Mrs. Belvoir….. What became of your birth control pills ?” Jerome

quietly asked.

Anna looked up with a puzzled look on her face. “You threw my birth control

pills in the waste basket Mr. Bettis,” she quietly answered.

Smiling Jerome looked down at Anna’s pretty heaving chest. “My black sperm will

not produce a black baby tonight; but………… Every time I fill you with my

black seed you have an opportunity to carry my baby….. Do you want a black

baby growing in your tight little tummy, Mrs. Belvoir ?”

A look of shock quickly transformed the puzzled look on the pretty white wife.

“I don’t want to get pregnant Mr. Bettis…….” she quietly answered.

Jerome pushed his semi hard prick into her now leaking stretched pussy. “I am

…End of the part24. To be continued..

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part23

Tuesday, October 20th, 2009

folds apart as it sought entrance into her delicate pink lips.

He heard the white wife gasp as he inserted another inch of solid black cock.

“Beg me…. Beg me to fuck you…” Jerome ordered.

“Oh god…. please be gentle. You are so large…. you are stretching

me…please,” the white wife begged.

The begging of the wife made Jerome harder. He had broken many white wives. But

Anna was different; she was…… She was the mistress of the senior partner; she

was older; she was wiser…… and she was writhing on the end of his long thick

black cock.

Jerome allowed another inch to be inserted into her tight but elastic pussy

folds. The almost silent squeal was like music to Jerome. He twitched his hips

once more and another thick inch was lodge into her tight passage.

Anna’s husband was silently kneeling just outside his bedroom. He could not see

the taking of his wife; but he could hear her moans… her begging. She was

begging for more cock….. more black cock. He was not attached to the banister

but he was too frightened to risk looking into his bedroom. And then…… he

heard another sharp and distinctive moan……

Inside the bedroom of Jim and Anna Belvoir, Jerome was enjoying himself. “Wrap

those long Lilly white legs around my ass. It will spread that little pussy and

allow me greater access to my new bitch,” Jerome cruelly mocked.

“No…Please. If I spread any more it will hurt. You are too big. You will

stretch me too much…. Please Mr. Bettis….Please,” Anna softly moaned.

Jerome allowed his cock to retreat…… only two inches; but it allowed Anna to

relax for a few brief seconds. “Do what I told you…..”Jerome menacingly

stated.

Anna tried to rise up on her hands and this allowed her pussy the briefest of

respites. She opened her eyes and looked into the foreboding dark eyes of her

master; her black master. She silently shook her heard from side to side; but

then………Jerome felt her long legs wrap around his muscular buttocks. He

allowed her to adjust herself below him and when he felt her ankles lock behind

his solid black ass cheeks he thrust forward once again to impale more of the

pretty white beauty on the end of his angry black cock.

Anna was able to adjust and to relax enough for Jerome’s first five inches to be

lodged deep into her panting body.

“This is what your husband can give you…. From this point on you are a

virgin… you are my virgin. And a virgin always remembers her first man… the

first man to bust her cherry… Will you remember me…” Jerome quietly asked.

Anna pulled herself up by her arms and gripped Jerome’s ass cheeks with her long

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part21

Sunday, October 18th, 2009

blood) he quietly surrendered. “Please Mr. Bettis…. will you fuck my wife…..”

Jerome laughed. He then slapped Anna across her white ass cheeks. “Get your

sorry ass to your bedroom. I will be up in a minute. You be spread and ready

for me…”

Anna rose and quickly walked to the stairs leading to her bedroom.

Jerome sat at the kitchen table as Mrs. Anna Belvoir departed. He casually

finished his coffee while Anna’s husband huddled on the floor by his feet.

“Give me your belt white boy,” Jerome casually asked.

Jim, frightened, but with his five inch spear still rock hard quickly unbuckled

his belt and handed the black leather to his wife’s black master. Jerome took

the belt from his out stretched hands and wrapped it around his neck. He then

rose and started pulling the hapless husband towards the stairs to his martial

bedroom. Jim was drug several feet before he hunched up and was litterly drug by

his neck bent at the waist. He had to nearly crawl up the stairs as Jerome set a

frantic pace.

When the two men had reached the top of the stairs Jerome turned to look at the

helpless white husband. “Where is your bedroom ?”

Jim looked up and pointed to the second door to his left. It was at the end of

the hall in the spacious home. For his assistance he was brutally drug to a

point just short of the open door. A dim light shone from the bedroom. “I will

leave you here. You will be able to hear me taking your wife; but I don’t want

you watching” he said. He casually wrapped the end of the belt around one of the

rungs in the banister. It was not tied but Jim was not able to question his

orders. He would dutifully remain outside his bedroom door while the black man

enjoyed his wife’s many charms.

“Beg me again to take your wife white boy,” came the one last humiliating

comment.

Without hesitation Jim looked up in the dim light and spoke the opprobrious

words, “Please fuck my wife Mr. Bettis.”

Jerome laughed at the pathetic husband and walked into the luxurious bedroom. He

smiled upon entering. Mrs. Anna Belvoir, was propped on the bed. Her long white

legs were obscenely spread and she had a worried look on her face.

Jerome Bettis, her black boss casually started undressing at the foot of the bed.

One by one his articles of clothing was removed and hung carefully in the

closet. It was as if HE was the husband coming home to his horny spouse. Jerome

then stepped out of the shadows near the closet and stepped closer to the bed.

He heard an audible gasp as the forty year old white wife finally realized the

size of his black cock. She had sucked the ten inch monster to climax earlier in

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part20

Saturday, October 17th, 2009

were starting to rebel as she was stretched in the awkward position. “Do you

want to fuck me tonight Mrs. Belvoir ?” he asked.

Blood was filling her head…. It would have been amusing if her position would

not have been so humiliating. She could not answer her master; not with her

husband huddling on the floor only six feet away.

Jerome licked his index finger and then stroked the red lined slit. Anna’s sex

chute had regained it’s tightness since her black sexing several hours ago. She

felt her slippery lubricant forming deep in her pussy. When Jerome separated the

tight lips Anna moaned noticeably. “May I please get up ?” she pleaded.

“No.. You may not. I like you with your face on the floor. Answer my question

Mrs. Belvoir !”

The back of Anna’s legs begged for relief. The tips of Jerome’s long muscular

fingers were continuing to agitate her sex. She wanted to………………..

“Yes,” was her quiet sob.

“Yes, what, Mrs. Belvoir ?” Jerome asked.

The tears had returned to her eyes. “Yes, I want you to fuck me Mr. Bettis.”

The fingertips were teasing her hard clit. The obscene position that she found

herself…. and the tormenting fingers were bring her close to arousal.

“Beg ME,” Jerome ordered.

Anna tried to form the words… She tried to come up with an answer; any answer.

She couldn’t.

“Please fuck me with your black cock Mr. Bettis. Please take me to my bedroom and

fuck me until you cum into my tight pussy. PLEASE…… PLEASE MR. BETTIS,

PLEASE FUCK ME…… FUCK ME WITH YOUR LONG BLACK COCK YOU BASTARD !!”

Anna’s submission was complete. Jerome sat and relished her surrender. “Well

JimBo…. Do you want me to fuck your little tramp ?”

Jim’s cock was about to explode. His head still spun from the sharp slaps he had

just received. Meekly he looked up at the black man seated at his kitchen table

obscenely stroking his wife’s sloppy pussy. “Yes……” was his simple reply.

“Well white boy; I be taking your little tramp up to YOUR bedroom. I’m going to

fuck her in the same bed that you lay with her every night. I want you to stay

here… Maybe afterwards I will let you watch… but now you just keep laying on

the floor. Oh….. and another thing. I want you to beg me to fuck your little

slut of a wife,” Jerome concluded.

With his head hung in shame (but with his five inch white cock throbbing with

…End of the part20. To be continued..

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part2

Friday, October 16th, 2009

Since her husband Jim, an overworked accountant seldom found the time, energy, or

skill to service the smoldering middle age beauty the good Mr. Bougehard managed

to rendezvous with Mrs. Anna Belvoir at the exclusive Chestwood Hotel in downtown

Memphis on a rather regular basis. And now…….this pompous young black

upstart had the audacity to demand that Anna would now be HIS assistant. As the

other eleven white partners sat looking with amused expressions he finally

surrendered his plaything……..”If you feel you need the services of Mrs.

Belvoir; then she is at your disposal Mr. Bettis,” the Senior Partner finally

offered. There were several bemused sighs as the other partners in the law firm

rejoiced at the older man’s humiliation at the hands of the young arrogant black

attorney.

Jerome then turned to leave the gathering and mentioned over his shoulder, “Bring

me Mrs. Belvoir’s personal file and her security file. I need to review her

qualifications before I meet with her in thirty minutes.”

Rage engulfed Mr. Bougehard Wright’s face as he was ordered about by the most

junior partner of the huge law firm; and a “black porch monkey” at that. Angrily

he ordered the trifle task to be performed by one of his smirking white

colleagues. As he thought about the pretentious request he asked himself how the

newest attorney knew about the “security” reports that the firm had compiled on

all partners and staff of the law firm. The security report was routinely

updated by a local private investigating firm on all members of the firm and

contained from time to time very sensitive information about the individuals

partners and employees. This data enabled him; the most senior partner to know

all the weaknesses; vices and other incriminating details about those who worked

under him. His mind drifted knowing the details in Mrs. Anna Belvior’s private

file.

When Boughard returned to his office he stood beside Anna’s large cherry desk

directly outside his inner office. “I’m afraid that Mr. Bettis has requested

that you be assigned to assist him in the Greater Louisiana Oil Company case.

I’m………….sorry,” he managed to speak as he turned and walked hurriedly

into his office. The large oak door shut solidly…….

Anna could not believe what he had just told her…. Mrs. Anna Belvoir was

brought up on an elegant old South plantation in Southern Alabama. She could

trace her ancestry back to the Civil War and she had attended all the right

finishing schools. Her disgust of Black People in general and Mr. Bettis in

particular was well known throughout the office. She considered herself above the

black race and had on many occasions explained her views that they should still

be “shackled and working in the cotton fields; with a heavy dose of the cat

o’nine tales applied liberally……….”

She was quickly brought out of her stupor when one of the other secretaries

stopped in front of her desk. “Mr. Bettis wants you in his office; Now!” she

brusquely informed the vacant staring beauty. Mrs. Anna Belvoir was the most

senior para legal and she was in charge of training and disciplining all the

other staff in the large office. Most, if not all, disliked her patronizing and

…End of the part2. To be continued..

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part19

Thursday, October 15th, 2009

Jim’s eyes nearly bugged out of his head. The sharp blow had deflated his ego in

front of his wife. He wanted to rebuff the arrogant black man…… he wanted

to show his manhood and protect his wife… and his home. As he considered his

alternatives he was struck sharply across the face. The blow knocked him out of

his chair and he as he laid on the floor he looked up to the muscular black man

that was dramatically changing his life. His only response was meek and

frightened…… “Please don’t hit me again….”

Anna sit silently as Jerome Bettis established his domination over her frightened

husband. It has been less than two days since her own submission to this

powerful black man. Anna started shivering as she heard her husband begged the

black man to not strike him again.

Jerome resumed his seat and gave Anna a stern look. “I gave you an order. Do not

make the mistake of disobeying it.”

Anna rose and looked at her sniveling husband. She silently unthreaded the metal

button at the top off her jeans. Without looking down she then pulled the zipper

down. She had to wiggle her hips to pull the tight jeans down her muscular

thighs. She said nothing as she pulled the legs of the jeans over her feet. She

had removed her shoes. The pretty white wife then turned and bent slightly at

the waist.

Jerome’s black hands stroked her upper thighs and his fingers found the angry red

welts and outlined them. Her Lilly white skin contrasted sharply with his dark

hands. As his finger tips caressed the red welts she moaned softly. The wife

remembered her punishment only a few short hours ago.

Jim watched silently from his prone position on the kitchen floor. He felt his

manhood harden and he was ashamed. A black man was casually stroking his nearly

naked wife in their home and his cock was throbbing; harder than he could ever

remember.

“Remove your panties Mrs. Belvoir. I wish to play with your tight little pussy,”

Jerome ordered.

Mrs. Anna Belvoir did not question the instruction. She had quickly learned that

Jerome was not to be questioned. She wondered very briefly if he husband would

come to her aid…… and then she realized that her husband would not…or could

not protect her. She put her fingers in the top of her fresh panties and pulled

them down. The tails of her white shirt was still covering her upper body.

“Grab your ankles Mrs. Belvoir… Make yourself ready for me….” Jerome mocked

the pretty middle aged wife.

Anna had always prided herself on her lean and agile body. She bent at the waist

and locked her hands around her small precious ankles.

Jerome sat quietly for several minutes watching the pretty wife. Her muscles

…End of the part19. To be continued..

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part18

Wednesday, October 14th, 2009

“Has Anna told you about me yet Mr. Belvoir ?” asked Jerome.

Jim, uneasy in this new and different environment; answered quickly.

“No……she hasn’t.”

Jerome turning to the pretty white wife smiled. “Why my dear… I thought that

you would tell your husband about your new master… and his new demands. Tell

your husband our little arrangement at the office Anna.”

Anna shifted nervously in her chair. She felt Jerome’s hand as it rested on her

knee.

“Mr. Bettis is my new supervisor at work Jim. He…… he has made my duties very

clear. I…. ah….” Anna tried to answer.

Anna felt the strong hand slide upper her upper thighs. It gripped her upper leg

in it’s vice like grip. “Don’t be shy Anna. You may tell your husband what your

punishment was this morning when you disobeyed my dress code.”

Anna’s wide emerald eyes turned toward her husband. She then hurriedly turned

back to Jerome’s stern black face. Looking down at the table she softly answered

her master’s question. “Jerome established a dress code for me. The dress I

wore today was not short enough and he……… He spanked me for disobeying

him, Jim…”

Jim sat at the table. His mouth was gaping open. He turned to Jerome, “You

spanked my wife ?” he asked astoundingly.

Jerome merely laughed at the white boy husband. He turned again to his

plaything, “Show your husband where I marked you Mrs. Belvoir.”

Anna shook her head……. “Please don’t make me Jerome…”

“Show your husband where I put my mark on you. You disobeyed me and you were

punished. Show him now or I will spank you again,” Jerome ordered. He was

becoming agitated at Anna’s disobedience. He looked at the husband…… the

husband was excited and he was……..frightened by the black man sitting at his

supper table.

“I want you to leave Mr. Bettis…NOW,” Jim ordered.

Jerome’s face hardened and he turned to look at the panicky husband. He reached

over the short distance separating the two men and savagely cuffed the husband on

the side of his head. The blow was a glancing blow and the impact didn’t draw

blood. Jim’s stunned eyes however summed up the dramatic change in the kitchen

of Mr. and Mrs. Jim Belvoir.

“You sit there and shut up. You speak again and you and I will retire to the

back yard and only one of us will return to be with your lovely wife. Do you

understand me white boy ?” Jerome sharply established.

…End of the part18. To be continued..

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part16

Monday, October 12th, 2009

door open very slowly. She looked out into the large reception area and was

relieved to discover that she was alone in the office; or so she thought. She

then quickly walked to the main door and let herself out. She did not look back;

if she had she would have seen Bougehard Wright III with a forlorn look on his

face. He was nearly a broken man; allowing his mistress to be taken from him by

the arrogant black upstart. Bougehard was distressed to see his plaything walk

past his door; obviously well fucked by his new nemesis.

When Anna walked into the spacious kitchen her husband Jim was having a cup of

coffee. He looked up and saw his beautiful wife….. Anna tried to read his

expression; it was one of ………..excitement. She continued through the

kitchen and went directly to their second floor bedroom. She stripped and left

her clothes in a pile by the bed. Rapidly she escaped to the bath off the master

bedroom. Turning on the shower she stepped in; the hot water soaked her tired

body. The steam cleared her foggy mind. She stayed in the shower for nearly

thirty minutes and finally emerged. She was refreshed and rejuvenated.

She draped a towel around her wet hair and wrapped her tight body with another

towel. As she stepped into the master bedroom she stopped in her tracks.

Sitting on the edge of the bed was her husband Jim; her panties were in his hands

and he was inhaling the sweet fragrances of her juices…..and the dried cum of

her black sex partners.

“What……. what are you doing Jim ?” she asked her husband.

Suddenly startled Jim looked up and his emerging wife. He was immediately

distressed; and embarrassed. “I…ah….” he meekly muttered.

He dropped his head but kept his wife’s panties in his hand. After several

minutes Jim looked up at his irate wife. “Did you let him fuck you ?”

Anna was angry……but she did not know where to direct her anger. She finally

spoke to her husband, “Did I let who fuck me ?” As she spoke she let the towel

fall from her beautiful body. Standing before her husband completely naked she

could see his arousal; the second time in as many days.

Jim’s cock started to throb. “Did you let your black boss stick his cock into

you ?” he asked again; this time rather sternly.

Anna did not answer her husband. Seductively she spread her long white legs.

Slowly her hands caressed her red marked breasts and dropped to the her waist.

Looking directly at her husband’s stunned face she spread her lips with her

delicate fingers. “I didn’t get it all out. Maybe you would like to try to suck

the rest of it out ?”

“You let another man fuck you ?” Jim Belvoir asked his wife. He seemed to be

stunned at the possibility; even though he could smell the panties that he still

held in his hands.

“Come and suck it out Jim. Come and suck another man’s sperm from your wife’s

…End of the part16. To be continued..

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