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BLKTAKE1.TXT -- 1/6
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This is a repost of the Black Takeover series due to requests to
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alt.sex.stories.d. I hope you enjoy it this time.
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The following contains nonconsensual sex, rape violence etc.
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If you are immature, underaged or offended by such, go on to the
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next posting.
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BLACK TAKEOVER #1
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by PALADIN
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rpaladin@ix.netcom.com
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Bula was mad as hell. That ofay bastard had fired her and all the Blacks
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that worked there. That was no reason for it. She had done her job day in and
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day out. Put up with his moods. His hands...
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She had gotten together with John and Montel and they decided to show
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this sucker something he and his snooty wife be remembering for the rest of
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their days.
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She walked up to Sandra Van Hofter as she was putting packages in her
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car.
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"Hello Mrs. Vanhofter," Bula said with a big smile.
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Sandra whirled and backed away from her husbands former employee. She
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clutched her keys and attempted to get away. What was her kind doing here with
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decent folk.
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"Bula I don't know nothing and besides you should see Rodney if you have
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a problem with him." She said.
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She whirled and ran right into Montel's open arms. He caught her like
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spider would a fly. She struggled but like the fly she was stuck fast.
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"Now don't you be going running away from my MA." Montel began. "We got
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business with you and what you want be no nevermind. Now you be a good White
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bitch and Maybe I don't cut your face off."
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He brought his shinny knife up to her cheek to emphasize the point. "Now
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you be a good little White pussy. Give me the keys and get in the back seat
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with Donald and we all be right! If not well I make sure you puke every time
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you look in the mirror."
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She would die right here. She was minding her own business. Just shopping
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for a new dinner ring and a stylish cocktail dress or two and these... these...
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people were, but the knife slid to he left eye. She gave him the keys. Her
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face... She would give them the car... her purse... Yes give them my purse.
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They will go away and I will call the police. Yes that it.
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"Here take my purse, all my money and credit cards are there you can have
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it all, Just leave me and I wont tell anyone." Saundra said hopefully with her
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little girl voice and she smiled her cutest little girl smile. No one had
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resisted that in the past.
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"Thank you," Montel said giving the purse to Bula, "Now get in the car
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bitch." He shoved her in then Donald got in behind her. Montel went around and
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opened the door for his Ma.
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When the door opened Donald had his hand under Saundra dress and she was
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attempting to stop the hands worming into her panties.
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"Please stop him" Saundra pleaded.
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Bula got in effective wedging her in the back seat between her and
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Donald. His hand still trying to get into her panties. No body answered her
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pleas.
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Montel slid behind the BMWs wheel and as he pulled out he told Saundra,
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"You one lucky White woman. Donald here don't have but one other White women in
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his string of whores. I bet you play your cards right he let you work for him
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in the street. How about that Donald you think she take some good Black dick
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and make a career move in to your string??"
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Saundra thought she would be sick. She gave up let he feel her cunt,
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These people are just animals. She would not even answer his dirty comments
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with a denial. She felt Donald at her panties and she tried to tightened her
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legs to keep his fingers out of her cunt. He pinched her tummy skin and just
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turned the skin till she opened up to escape the tearing pain with tears in her
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eyes.
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"Please stop." she begged.
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"Bula please stop him." She begged as Donald pushed aside her panty
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crotch and slid his fingers inside her neither lips.
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"Please." she continued to beg.
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"Seems to me I asked the same thing about my job the other day and you
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and that bastard of a husband of yours said that things happen, sorry." Bula
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answered looking straight ahead. "Well this be one of those things that happen,
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only it is happening to you this time."
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For the first time Donald said. "Time for the tryouts. I think I'm in
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love with this bitch Montel. Bula why you don't get into the front seat so
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Saundra and I can get better aquatinted."
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Montel answered "See what I tell yea! Saundra you turned that old boys
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head. Should we leave you alone with that amorous stud? Or maybe we could drive
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back to your place Donald. Your bottom lady probably like a nice lily White
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bitch like Saundra. Then to she probally cut them big tits off and use them for
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pillows."
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"You want to go home with Donald or go to your home Saundra."
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Saundra shuttered and thought she would be sick.
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The Black hand was rubbing her clit and she could not think straight.
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"My... house she said." She tried to sink deeper into the seat and hoped maybe
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it would go away. Maybe it was all a bad dream... Maybe...
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"Here is your house now Saundra, we got business here. You seemed to have
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turned Donalds head but he be all business right now so you and we going to go
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inside and you are going to turn off the alarm. You fuck this up Saundra and we
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going to have to leave here real quick, but not before we force this railroad
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flair down your throat. It be lit of course. Man these suckers never go out you
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know. I tried it once it kept right on burning for the full 20 minutes. I bet
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it burn that mouth and throat and might go right down to your stomach. Sure be
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a shame" Montel told her.
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She had secretly been planning to use the emergency button on the house
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alarm but they were so slow she would be burned beyond recognition before help
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would arrive. Let them have the stuff. It was all insured. She new them they
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would not get away. She was confident that they would not kill her. Sure they
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were trying to scar her but... she hoped.
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"OW!!! Montel make him stop. He'll have me all bruised. I'll turn off the
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alarm and then you can have what you want. Now make him STOP. Please make him
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stop." Sandy sobbed.
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No one said anything, and Donalds hand continued it's exploration of her
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secrete parts.
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They pulled up in to the drive way and the outside gate opened to the
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remote on the visor. Montel drove to the front door. He stopped the car, got
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out. opened Bulas door, and helped her extract her almost three hundred pounds
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from the back seat. Their was a lot of woman there on the hoof so to speak.
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Donald got out puling Saunda by the arm. He had the flair in the other
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hand. Saundra took the keys and let them in to the house. Donald hung on to her
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like they were new lovers. She went into the closet and turned off the alarm.
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Now they had what then wanted, she felt, they would not harm her. She had
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been a good girl. She smiled her little girl smile and said,
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"There you have the run of the house and grounds. The cook Carmella is
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off so no one will disturb you till 7 when my husband gets home. I've done my
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part. Now let me go."
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"I think I going to like this place, Montel. Now I done fallen in love
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with this bitches mouth. I going to try it out while you'll look over the
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premises." Donald said forcing Saundra to he knees before him. Then he stared
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down at the frightened White woman and said, "I'm in love you're mouth. Let's
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see if it feels as good as I think it will. You better behave or I'll take the
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rest of the afternoon knocking out all them pearly whites, one by one.."
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One look told her he meant every word. She couldn't. She wouldn't. She
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... She'd . He squatted down and slapped her left cheek knocking her to the
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floor of the drawing room. He grabbed her hair and dragged back to her knees.
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"Now I don't like to be kept waiting when I ordered a blow job I better
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get a good blow job and I mean right away. I going be doing some dental work in
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about a minute." Donald said to her.
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Saundra reluctantly reached his fly and fished out the longest Blackest
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cock she had ever seen. It was not too thick but it must be ten or eleven
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inches long. She was horrified at it's size and smell. She looked up pleading
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with her eyes.
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"I know you be thinking what a lucky White bitch you be to have this all
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to your self. But you better be getting on with it for I thinks you's is
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stalling." Donald explained drawing back his fist.
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Saundra abandoned her attitude and sucked the hateful organ in her mouth.
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She would hold it there, that would satisfy him. She just could not go on. The
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cheesy fishy taste convinced her that he was not clean. She could not go on.
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She felt a metallic piece on her eye brow and when she looked she saw a long
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thin knife above her eye. Donald smiled and she started to nurse on his dick
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like it was her mothers tit. He'd do it. He'd stick that thing in her eye.
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"Now don't you try that shy prissy broad shit. I want your best and then
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some. I know you can do it. You only need the proper motivation." he said,
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scraping the blade over her forehead.
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She was sure he would do it she didn't well sucked. She licked. She ran
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her lips up and down the offensive thing. Anything to get this over with. She
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heard a sound of scraping and looked up without moving her mouth off the hated
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thing.
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Donald had removed his belt, doubled it and said, "You be useless get
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that dick in your throat and strip. NOW. If you can't do no better than that
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I'm going to have to use your ass. Now I be sure that be one tighter hole. Now
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strip for me."
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She withdrew her mouth crying as she reached for her zipper. Her back
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exploded with pain and with her hair as a handle Donald drove her mouth back to
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his dick.
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"No body told you to stop, you a stupid bitch," The belt descended again
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and her ass exploded again in pain. "Get on with it bitch. You do both for old
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Donald and you do it quick. You hear"
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Her hands flew to the zipper and tore it down and worked her skirt to her
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knees. She pulled down her panties and ripped off her bra. Then she looked up
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to his hard stair. She looked for some softening. She had denuded her self for
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him and he seemed to be unhappy with her. What more did he want??
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Donald slapped the belt to her ass and explained, "Shinny those rags the
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rest of the way off and no more slacking on that mouth action. Or I go find me
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a wire hanger and you wish you is never born."
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She sped up her mouth fucking and managed to get the panties and skirt
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off at the same time. She felt the stirring of his cock. Finally she felt he
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would come and this would be over.
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"Now you going to deep throat me." he said. Grabbing her head and
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whipping her ass with his belt.
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Sure enough, She opened up to scream and he shoved his hips forward and
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forced her head into his crotch. His stiff dick lodged in her throat and her
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lips were in his hair. She tried to push him away with her hands but she was
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stuck. The belt forced her to try to cover her ass and she only fluttered her
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hands ineffectual.
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She was scared. This could not be happening. This nigger was going to
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strangle her with his dick. She started to struggle but he slapped her ass
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again with the doubled over belt and said,
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"Now you got it in there now you draw back and then you swallow it again.
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You either learn or die. Don't make me no never mine. I get off either way. Now
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do it!"
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She slid it back out of her throat and grabbed some air, He reminded her
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that that didn't matter to him to him, by striking her ass again with his belt.
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When the pain in her ass got bad enough she managed to over come her
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diastase for this, new to her, form of love making. It still seemed like
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eternity till she got his come and he saw to it that she swallowed it all. He
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being a pro at this drew it back so that she got the taste of his cum on her
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tongue.
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She drew back sputtering and not at all happy with her new taught skill.
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She received a cutting blow to her tits that sent her to the floor to protest
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her treasures. He grabbed her hair and brought her to her former kneeling
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position and he shoved his dick back to its former home.
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She looked up and did not dare move. What could he possible want. He had
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had his cum in her mouth, now what did he want.
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"You mouth is a tee why you don't know the first thing about being a
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mouth whore. I'm going to have to train you from the hair down." Donald
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complained to his dick holder.
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more to follow...
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BLKTAKE2.TXT -- 2/6
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This is a repost of the Black Takeover series due to requests to
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alt.sex.stories.d. I hope you enjoy it this time.
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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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The following contains nonconsensual sex, rape violence etc.
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If you are immature, underaged or offended by such, go on to the
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next posting.
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-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=
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BLACK TAKEOVER # 2
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by Paladin
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rpaladin@ix.netcom.com
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These people were animals she had surrendered her mouth to him and he was
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not satisfied. Rodney had learned that she would not do things like this for
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him. He was her husband She had rights. Now that tennis pro at the club.. yes
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she did it for him but she did not swallow. She was here naked groveling at a
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niggar's feet with his smelly cock in her mouth being berated for her
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performance. It just wasn't fare.
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Donald reached down and grabbed her hair again and forced her up to her
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coffee table. Her knees struck the table and bent as she was forced to kneel on
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the table.
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Donald complained "You no good whore get your lying cock sucking mouth
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down on the table and keep the ass up facing me. Hurry up you useless pig. Your
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lips promised soo much and then you fall down on the job."
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She assumed the required position and Donald's hand was between her legs.
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She closed up to protect herself but she was rewarded with two strokes of
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Donald's belt.
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"Open up bitch. Show me some of that fine hospitality you White folks
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show one another." Donald ordered.
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She cried real tears now but as her head on the table they did no good,
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as if they ever would, with this animal.
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"That ain't wide enough bitch. Reach back here and let me see the whole
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thing. Spread those cheeks. NOW!!" came the order.
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This was humiliating but the touch of the belt on her back convinced her
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to do it. She now had no secretes as he pried around and with his pen light
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looked into her holes. His gynecologists skills were not good but a pimp had to
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look for scabs with every new or potential addition to his string.
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"Now stay like that till I see if I want you. Whenever you ain't doing
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someone that is your position. You got that bitch." Donald commanded.
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She was mortified. She was to stay like this for this animal. No she
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would rebel she would... He still had the belt and she was naked. She blushed
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but stayed right there openly presenting to anyone who came in to the drawing.
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"Yho Donald... I sees you got the bitch eating out your hand already."
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Montels voice said. Saundra stiffened but she feared of the consequences kept
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her displaying to the gathering audience.
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"She done eat my dick... but badly. I going to have reconsider my price
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for this old pussy. Look here it's all stretched and limp." Donald's voice said
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with fingers stretching her virgina and ass hole for Mottles perusal.
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Saundra would have died right there if she could. Two niggers examining
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and discussing her sex like a pig on the auction block. Donald dragged her up
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to her knees to displayed her tits.
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"Hands behind and stretch those tits." Was ordered. She complied.
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"You see this is one sorry bitch and she is slow to respond to my belt. I
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actually think she likes it. Did you find any wire hangers in your travels.
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This bitch needs the extra encouragement?" Donald asked.
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She cringed at the Black hands on her precious mamories. Now what did he
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mean about extra encouragement... and a coat hanger...??? She did not like the
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belt, How dare he even think she was that kind.
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"Yea their is some in the maids closet, and judging from the dresses in
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there I bet she be a winner. You can have two for one when we done here."
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Montel said "I go get me some of those hangers so I can see the master at
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work."
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Donald slapped her face and told her "Back to the present position,
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Bitch. Maybe Montel like some of that saggy pussy or dirty ass hole."
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She complied. What choice did she have. She again had to hold herself
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open for the perusal of anyone that they brought in.
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"Here you go." Montel said.
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A silence was followed by "Now this is what I used on balky bitches that
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belong to me. You just slap it right in here." Donald said.
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Saundra's cunt exploded in a fire storm of hurt. She screamed and fell
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over off the table. She tried to get up to run away from these crazy niggers.
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She was pathetically trying to make progress with her legs stretched out to
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avoid rubbing the labias which seemed to be on fire. She held both hands in her
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crotch to protest herself.
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Donald leisurely back handed the pimp whip to her tits and now their fire
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replaced the other as her main concern. She fell to her knees and fainted.
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"Man that gets results." Montel exclaimed.
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"Well their ain't no other way with this type of stupid bitch." Donald
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answered. "Been one of my girls I'd of set her cunt hair on fire. That really
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gets their attention and with each fuck they's remember their sins. Now let's
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get this bitch back on the table."
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She slowly returned to consciousness, and saw she was still there, naked
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with the niggars. The aches in her tits and cunt told her that no more would
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she hang back. She was theirs. If they said it, she would do it. Donald had the
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bent over hanger in his hand and just waving it convinced her that she would do
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for him from now on.
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"I ain't tries her cunt or ass Montel. As you is inexperienced I make
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allowances but why you not take the starch of that boner there." Donald said
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indicating Montels crotch.
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"I ain't had me no ass for a long time and I never had a White ass ever.
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I hope it don't lighted the color of my dick." Montel said as her positioned
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his organ at the entrance of her ass hole. He forced it forward and got the
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head in.
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Saundra cried, she hurt, the fire in her labia and tits were bad, but
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that session with the whip convinced her that she was going to endure no matter
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what. She drew a deep breath, shifted up some to allow the long Black dick easy
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passage into her neither hole. Montel reared back and plunged the to the balls
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in her. She rose up to it but the sight of Donald with his whip convinced her
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to go back to her present position.
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"What you two studs be doing here?" Bula asked from the door. "That White
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bitch enticing you good boys to a act against nature?"
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Bula strode over there and piered down as her sons dick sank into the
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secrete hole. She reached over and pulled the ass cheeks further apart to ease
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his entrance.
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"This is one dumb bitch. Donald I though that by now you would have had
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her better trained than this." Bula squatted down and slapped Saundra's face.
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"You stretch that nasty hole of your'n and make it good for my little
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boy. He got a lot to do today and he need his sex, even it it is from a honky
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bitch." Bula went on.
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She was beyond hope. Now the whole troop were there to witness her
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debauchery. She would spend the rest of her days in a church or at home. She
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would never be able to hold her head up in public again.
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Montel spasumed and came with a gush. "That was OK but Ma I was doing ok
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by myself. You just slowed it down."
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"Now I can't find a thing to wear in her closet. I need's to go shopping
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in our town. After she tongue cleans your lovely dick as you can't go out with
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me with no shitty dick, you get the car and bring the bitch and her purse."
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Bula ordered
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Donald grabbed an arm and dragged her to the door. She started to
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struggle. She could not go outside naked. She would not do it. Donald raised
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the whip and she decided that her former inhibitions were for naught. She went
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outside to the car.
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Montel opened the trunk and forced her in. "Now you be a good bitch, or
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I'll have Donald look in on you with his little persuader. She was then plunged
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into darkness. She heard sounds and the car start up but she did not offer any
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resistance. The threat of that hanger was too fresh in her mind. She settled
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down for a short ride.
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The trunk unlocked and creaked up about an inch. "Now close those eyes or
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I have to gouge then eyeballs out. You be better off not seeing the people
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here. They be of a low social status." Montels voice told her.
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She closed her eyes and heard the trunk open. A blind fold was secured to
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insure her compliance to the order. Hands forced hers to her back and secured
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them there with cord. Then hands grabbed her arm and forced her forward. She
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shuffled forward and then stiffened when she heard.
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"Man look at the White bitch that Montels got. She all naked and shit" a
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young voice said.
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"Yeah where you get this piece of tail." another voice commented and a
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hand pinched her nipple.
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Where had he taken her? She was horrified that she was she new not where
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and totally at their mercy. That seemed to be in short supply. She felt warm
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pavement and then a tile floor beneath her feet.
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Bull's voice came out of the dark, "Rose this is the bitch I told you of.
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She needs a make over. A full wax job and then I think corn rows, a platinum
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blond and 6 or so ear piercing and whatever r you think would bring her to
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acceptance in our community as a novice whore."
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"Girl this bitch needs the works, and I's just the girl that can give it
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to her." Rose answered.
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Their was a shuffling of feet and Rose's voice came with a pull on her
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arm. "You any good at pussy licking??"
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She was forced to her knees and her head was pulled to a tangle of hair
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and fishy smell.
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"Now you don't be playing dumb with me. I got you for a make over and I
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can do it the nice way or I can use my raise and make a Frankenstein monster.
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You dig it girl." Rose's voice came out of the dark.
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NO!!!!! NO! this was too much. She was no lezzy. What were they doing to
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her. She could not do this. Then she felt the metal scraping on her forehead.
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This bitch would do it. She would cut Saundra's face. It was not fair, it was
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not right... She stuck out her tongue and felt for the smelly folds that
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required her attention. She was doing this but under protest.
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"You see you do know what's required of a pussy licker. Why I hear that
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you'll society gals do this all day cause your men is such wimps. Montel tells
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me that he going to bring me a fat White fuck for a make over soon. Probably be
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someone related to you." Rose commented and forced Saundra's face deeper into
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her pussy.
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"Now you don't be fooling around, find that clit and suck and lick it
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till I's cum. We got work to do and this could cause me hurry my process and
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that could be real painful for you, not to mentioning unbecomming."
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Saundra did as ordered and was rewarded with a nice face full of sweet
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girley cum. To her this was disgusting but Rose did not let her wipe it off,
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she said it was some of her secrete ointments.
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For the rest of the afternoon Rose followed a pattern. Wax the legs, get
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a little time on Saundra's face, Wax her cunt get the time on Saundra's face...
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For Saundra it seemed to go on forever. Rose's insatiable demands and the
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treatments left her drained. Suddenly she tried to rise fro the chair she was
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tied to as something stuck in her right tit. Then Rose's voice came to her from
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the Black as a stuffing feeling came to her mammary gland.
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"Donald likes his whores to be big but flexible so we just injects the
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silicone in direct." Rose's voice told her.
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Saundra's cries and objections forced Rose to gage her for the doing of
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the other tit, but Rose competent workwoman that she was went on with out let
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up. Next she took a fly swatter and viciously beat the filled tits. This caused
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swelling that the silicone would use as a place to remain in the modified tit
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flesh. Rose's treatment required few visits but the size was only limited by
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the size the customers wanted. Donald like them LARGE and he paid well.
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Rose dragged her out of the chair and tied her spread across a horizontal
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frame, in her dark back room. She removed the blindfold but quickly covered her
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eyes with gause and went about shaving her head sides. When she was done
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Saundra was a mowhalk, at least her hair was. Then she stripped the hair of
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it's color and bleached it to a platinum color.
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"Yes sir you going o make a nice pussy for someone of the pimps around
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here, if Donald's bottom lady let's you live long enough." Rose said as she
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walked out of the room.
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She heard a discussion outside the room and then feet approached.
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"Come on man we gots to be quick here. Rose says that we only gets 5
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minutes with the bitch for the money." Came a voice out of the dark and a dick
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forced her dry hole to extend itself.
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Their was nothing she could do. Rose had whored her out to these niggers.
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She'd fix them she would just lie there and let them find her like a piece of
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liver.
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"She be dead meet man. This ain't worth nothing." Came a voice.
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Then Rose's voice said, "Now this is a new whore boys, you got's to start
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her off. Just use this fly swatter on then fine tits. Now don't you be going
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and use the handle. Just the swatter end and she give you a good ride I is
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sure."
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Saundra's left felt the effect of the swatter first. She tried to void
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this forever more by fucking these animals with all he real and imagined female
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wiles. She just had to feel the dick in either of her holes and she went into
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her act. Anything to avoid the swatter.
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The number of male organs she accommodated seemed to blur to her. Her
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holes were sore but her tits hurt worse. Yes she was whoreing now. Just stick
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in a prod and she fucked it.
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More to follow............
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BLKTAKE3.TXT -- 3/6
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This is a repost of the Black Takeover series due to requests to
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alt.sex.stories.d. I hope you enjoy it this time.
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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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The following contains nonconsensual sex, rape violence etc.
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If you are immature, underaged or offended by such, go on to the
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next posting.
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-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=
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BLACK TAKEOVER #3
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by Paladin
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rpaladin@ix.netcom.com
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How long this went on she could not tell but finally Rose removed her gag
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and lowered herself onto Saundra's face and said:
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"Now give me some more of that girley action before I got's to give you
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back to Bula."
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The rough hands squeezing her tits convinced her that this was a part of
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her whoring duties. She struggled to get he tongue into the demanding cunt and
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moaned through the exercise. The horrible thing was she liked this better than
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all the dicks before it. Was she a lezzy... or just tired. Again Rose gushed
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onto her face.
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Rose replaced her blindfold and released her from the frame. While she
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was still disoriented she pulled her to a chair and secured her there by the
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arms, ankles, and then knees.
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Saundra's charms were there for all to see. She was so disoriented she
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did not care. She was soo tired and fucked she would gladly just gone to sleep
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forever but this was not possible.
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"Girl you be crazy. What you be doing with our merchandise?" Bula's voice
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came to her.
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"Girl I be advertising my abilities to the whole neighborhood. Let's let
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the bitch see her admirers." Rose's voice said as her blindfold was removed.
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Saundra was seated naked with her legs held open in the front window of
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Rose's Beauty Parlor. Their was a sea of Black faces jockeying to get a better
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look at the new work of Rose's establishment. Saundra struggled and got
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nowhere. Her red tits, her precious cunt were both displayed for all these
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gawking niggers. It is her worst night mare. The little boys laughing and
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making comments. She fainted dead away.
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The smelling salts brought her back to reality and her condition had not
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changed.
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"Now we can leave you here with your fans or we can take you home."
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Bula's voice came from behind her.
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"Please don't leave me here... Please don't leave me!!!" She begged her
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captors. This crowd would tear her apart.
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Saundra meekly submitted to handcuffs and was grateful for the covering
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shower curtain Bula put over her. She followed her to the back door of Rose's,
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after signing a credit card slip for $1000 for the make over.
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It was a drafty trip over to the store where Bula's new wardrobe was on
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the counter. Saundra signed for this too. Then a trip to the hardware store
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where a thick leather collar was fitted to her neck and others were attached to
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her wrists and ankles. All the collars were of the design to be locked with
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small pad locks. The locks went on the bill also.
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While in the hardware store a little boy came up and put his hand under
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the shower curtain and inside Saundra's denuded cunt lips. Her scream and
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jumped away this earned her a slap in the face and the comment from Bula,
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"Girl you don't be pulling that high and mighty shit here. They done seen
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it and know what it is for. You got's to expect to give some free samples now
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and then to keep good business relations." Saundra sniveled but knew that any
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further comments would bring some other retaliation for her new masters.
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Bula bought a carpet beater and some other things and they went back to
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the car.
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Montel led her to the trunk and took the shower curtain from her. Closed
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the lid, leaving her in blessed darkness. She huddled here and shook from the
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sensory overload that she had experienced. She was grateful for the respite.
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The drive did not give her long to rest. The trunk opened and grinning
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Donald and Montel pulled her out in her own front yard. She gladly followed the
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path to the front door to get out of the public eve. These niggars did not have
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any sense. What if someone saw her?
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She went into the drawing room and their was a pussy in the 'present
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position' as Donald called it.
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Donald announced that Carmella had arrived home early and she was now
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another of his charges.
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Her ass showed signs that she had been subjected to the persuader and as
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would be expected, she had acquitted. She would be no more trouble to the new
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masters.
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"Damn Donald they falling out of the woods for you today. This here one
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got a lot of admirers back in the getto and I bet this little tight thing be a
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real money maker for you'll." Montel commented running his hands inside the new
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pussy lips. "Yes sir this is going to be tempting I'll bet even for John." He
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added his hands straying to Carmellas ass hole.
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Saundra was beyond horror. Her mind just accepted the statis. Without
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even being told she went and assumed her place on the coffee table. She had
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decided that she would just do what was expected, anything more brought pain
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and she was overloaded in that department.
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"The little bitch tells me that she came home to get a start for some
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fancy bridge club this bitch had arranged for tomorrow." Donald related.
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"Why that be just the thing. Donald can you get some of the old winos and
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young gang bangers to come over for right after the girls arrive? We give then
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a party they really remember for their lasting days. Yea and get that Tom
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something with his cameras so the proceedings be recorded for posterity."
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Montel asked.
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"Yea that be a good idea. I go arrange it, if you think that you can care
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for these here pussies." Donald answered.
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"I sure that moma and I be fine with the merchandise till you get back.
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Where is that nigger John?" Montel asked.
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"He called says that the wimp is at a condo down town with another pussy.
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Maybe we get that one too, What you say?" Donald answered.
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"This is getting to be a real big thing. I mean well sucks more pussy the
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merrier." Montel answered.
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What? Saundra gasped, Rodney had a little cunt on the side??? When she
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got her hands on him... She'd... Who is she kidding she was in no position to
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do anything. She would just endure the fucking and sucking till these animals
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were done. Anything else was wishful thinking and she needed her mind to
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service this current predicament.
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Montel busied himself with the using of Carmellas mouth. He kept the
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persuader in hand so she would really try to do his bidding. He was a happy
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man. He didn't even go to the head to piss. He ordered and Carmella took it all
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down and didn't spill a drop. She did glance now and then at the wire hanger,
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that was her master, but she did not challenge anything. Montel just glanced at
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Saundra's open subservient denuded cunt and thought of the good life from now
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on.
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Bula came into the room wearing a hideous purple tent like shroud that
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she proclaimed was the latest rage, and Montel, like a good son, comment that
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it suited her.
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She sat in one of the over stuffed chairs and bellowed," Saundra get over
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here. I need some mouth action to relax me for bed."
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Saundra crawled to her Black mistress. With each swing of her tits the
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ache of their load of silicone seemed to add to the swelling from their
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beating. It was like their were some balls lose inside the swelled orbs and the
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movement accentuated the hurt. She finally arrived and tried to stabilize them
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for the remainder of the task at hand.
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She pired into the narrelest, tangle of crinkley Black hair she had ever
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laid her eyes on. She could not see the lips but the smell of stain piss, shit
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and fish convinced her that this was her servicing job. <Why don't they just
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kill me.> While she was contemplating this disgusting sight hands grabbed her
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ears and forced her into the stinking mess. As the hair on Saundra head had
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been shaved on the sides her ears make convenient handles.
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"Lots of tongue, just like you did for Rose. She tells me you be a real
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find. Why she thinking of buying you for herself and setting you up in her back
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room. She said she probably increase business some with you servicing the
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womans in the waiting room and during the drying time." Bula commented.
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Saundra blushed when she remembered Rose's clean sweet smelling cunt as
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she unfurled her tongue to start the odious task that lay ahead of her. She
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dove in and held her breath, and tried to ignored the rotten thing she was
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working on. She would endure this and then her mind pictured that sweet little
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cunt she has seen on Carmella. She wondered what it would be like....She had to
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stop thinking this way these were making an animal of her also. She could
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not... would not... Then she got wet as she captured Bula's clit and went to
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work thinking of Carmellas.
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A crack to her head brought her off her high without a cum.
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"You lick up and down, pussy eater, and then you do the holes starting at
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the bottom. Now get working." Bula commanded.
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Saundra bent to the task and her tit load of silicon shifted causing her
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to wince. She was truly sorry she ever had tits. They were the source of such
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pain.
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She ministered to Bula's cunt for hours and Bula was coming like machine
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gun. Surely the bitch would pass out soon, if not her tongue would fall off.
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She heard a commotion but the grip on her ears convinced her to just go
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on with her assigned task. In her mind she cringed as Rodney's voice came as he
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saw she and Carmella servicing the two Black animals.
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"What have you done to my wife." Rodney began.
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A scream followed as John came in behind him reached between his legs and
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captured Rodney's manhood in an iron grip. John lifted and Rodney's anger and
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outrage were replaced with fear and pain. Because John was behind him and
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taller the captured organs became a handle on the smaller White man.
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Soon the pleading gave way to cries, then Rodney collapsed and John let
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him slip to the floor.
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A slap to her ass told her that Saundra was being summoned.
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"Get over here and strip this sucker quick bitch."
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She hurriedly complied and John took Rodney's nuts and dick in a non slip
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choke collar with leash. Handcuffed him behind his back and placed one of the
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|
other collars bought at the hardware store. the cuffs were tied to the collar
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|
and John bent down to examine the now imprisoned male organs.
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With a flick of his wrist the chain tightened and brought Rodney to
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screaming alertness.
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"AWWWW AWWWW Please Stop You'll Pull them off. PLEASE I'LL DO
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ANYTHING!!!!!" Rodney begged.
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"Now sucker you is going to hire back all the niggars. Don't talk else
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wise I pull your chain and you be in a world o hurt sucker. Then you is going
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to service me and the other brothers that like a nice sissy little White faggot
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like you." John instructed.
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He grabbed Rodney's jaw and worked his fingers on the sides to force
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Rodney's Jaw open. That done John reached in and examined the tongue he found
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and proceeded to pinch and pull outside of its home.
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"This slimy thing better be longer and very talented. I likes my sissy
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White boys able to clean me without the use of paper when I shit. When I was in
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the can I had me a big White biker and in a day I had him trained to wear make
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up and blow the brothers for cigarettes for me. I don't thing you be as
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difficult as he was. I had to crush one o his balls at first to get his
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attention. Do you think that be necessary?" John explained taking Rodney's
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right ball in his left hand steadily gazing in Rodney's eye all the time.
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Rodney looked down at the source of his gathering discomfort. The large Black
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hands fingers were just holding and their was nothing he could do.
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One squeeze or twist and his manhood was history. Rodney began to sweat.
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He was in his own house. He was supposed to be safe. The blinding pain of a
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gentle tug convinced him.
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"No Sir, Please don't I'll do what you say!" Rodney exclaimed.
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More to follow.........
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BLKTAKE4.TXT -- 4/6
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|
|
This is a repost of the Black Takeover series due to requests to
|
|
alt.sex.stories.d. I hope you enjoy it this time.
|
|
|
|
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
|
|
The following contains nonconsensual sex, rape violence etc.
|
|
|
|
If you are immature, underaged or offended by such, go on to the
|
|
next posting.
|
|
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=
|
|
|
|
BLACK TAKEOVER #4
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by Paladin
|
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rpaladin@ix.netcom.com
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"Now I likes to have all my little pussy mouths start out on my ass hole.
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The do good there I gives then a mouth full of cum and I considered then ready
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for the big turn out. Now you just dig that tongue into the old glory hole and
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show me how much you love me." John ordered and gave a tug on the chain.
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Tears formed in Rodney's eyes, both from the pain and the humiliation.
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Here in his own drawing room he was in front of his wife, maid and assorted
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niggars he was going to do the ultimate degenerate act for a man. He wanted to
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rebel but the throbbing in his balls convinced him that he would lick ass.
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"Now you look over at that little pussy mouth husband of yours and
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encourage him." Bula ordered yanking Saundra ears to turn her to view the
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proceedings. A slap to the back of her head encouraged her tongue,
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"Go on Pussy Mouth. You never were man enough for me." Saundra began, "I
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always knew you were a faggot."
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"Lick that ass hole you freaking faggot." came from Carmella "What for
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jew want to tough me? Jew queer faggot, I no want my ass done by no faggot
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mother fucker."
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Rodney was stung by the comments but the steady pressure of the chain
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caused him to go on. Much to his great shame he got a raging hard on.
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John looked down between his legs and smiled. This was what he wanted. He
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turned around and grabbed the dick and balls in his massive hands. He
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masturbated the dick and pulled the balls. Rodney went catatonic. His eyes
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|
rolled back in his head. He came screaming because it hurt but it hurt soo
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good.
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John, to push, him gave him a deep kiss and squeezed the balls harder and
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harder. Rodney could not break loose and screamed into John's mouth. To the
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cheering section it looked like true love while it was just misery for Rodney.
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When Rodney passed out John broke the kiss and said little faggot mother
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fucker in love. I be his owner from now on. It be good to have the little
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faggot to attend me and my friends.
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"Boy it be getting late." Montel suggested, "Let's be putting the pussies
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out for the night, moma."
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He grabbed Carmella's hair and dragged her to the french doors.
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Bula did the same with Saundra. There was a pair of chains strung
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from a couple of trees about 10 feet apart.
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Saundra's collar wad attached to one and Carmella's to the other. As the
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chain was set high both women were required to stand. Their hands were joined
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to the collars high up behind them and then they were gagged and another collar
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was added to them.
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"Now I want to walk out and see my guard pussys walking up and down all
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night. No baying at the moon and any stray pricks of pussy you send them to me,
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but you be our display. If I find you shirking I be doing this." Montel added
|
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as he pushed a button on a remote control.
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The remote signal cut off Saundra's breath. This was a shock collar. She
|
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had seen them in stores to keep dogs at home. What she did not know was Donald
|
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used a more powerful version on his bitches to cause then to hurry up or come
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to him.
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Both girls attempted to sink to their knees but the taught chain and the
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regular collars would not permit this either. They dug in their feet and
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|
started their walk. They heard a scream and through the night this got weaker
|
|
and weaker.
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For the rest of the night Monel would periodically push the button to
|
|
encourage their walk. No slacking here. The cold, even the morning dew did not
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cause them to shirk.
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They were freezing, covered in goose bumps and mist when Montel and
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Donald brought them in. Neither had to be told where to go, they both went to
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the coffee table and placed themselves next to Rodney in the present position.
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Rodney was in the present position but he was different. He had a hanging
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member, shrunken, and slimy and his ass hold looked as if you could drive a
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truck in it now. The cum leaking out gave testimony to the fact that Rodney had
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not spent the night in comfort.
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"Now pussies, while we prepare for the party, we want you'll to work some
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of the rough edges off old Rod here. This sucker be soo stupid he tried to
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convince us to let him go and just keep you'll. We be equal opportunity though
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and we kept him too. Now you Saundra be taking the strap on dildo and you play
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fuck the faggot. Carmella you jack him till he be bout to cum and then," John
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gave the clenched fist sign with a twist.
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That bastard, Saundra did not hesitate, she strapped on the dildo and
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proceeded to drive its 13" long, 3" diameter solid member to Rodney's innerds.
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She was madly driving and pulling back before Carmella could grab her charges
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and twist.
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Rodney, without the adrenaline of anger, gave loud cries at the new
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assault but he was gradually worked down till, in an hour, he just groaned and
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groaned.
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Saundra and Carmella woke up and were trading places for the second time
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when Donald came to relieve them of their duty. Ronald collapsed and was
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secured to the coach leg.
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Donald lead the girls to the bathroom and had then bath for their guests.
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He had Saundra shave Carmella pussy and brought them down to the receiving hall
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about 10 am to receive their guests.
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Carmella collar was secured to a waiting eye bold in the hall. She was to
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open the door and let the guests in and then slam it behind them to preclude
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bolting. A small black male dressed like a penguin would spray them with pepper
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spray and they would be lead into the drawing room.
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This was explained to Carmella and the coat hanger stroke to her pussy
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guaranteed that she would nor fail. The boy, Patrick, had a hanger and was
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allowed to stroke her for the slightest infraction of her duty. She did not
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fail. Patrick had practiced with the spray robbing old ladies on the subway so
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he was an expert. The first five guests were no problem and when the last two
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brought their husbands, then the party became coed.
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The crying subdued women were stripped, collared gagged, chained and
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fastened to the waiting eyebolts around the room. By 11 am all the invited
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guests were accounted for. Montel called for the winos and gang bangers and the
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orientation was began.
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Bula picked out a particularly arrogant looking bitch and Donald dragged
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to the center of the room. He gave Saundra a long thick dildo with a bulb in
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the center to secure to her cunt.
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Donald told hr "This looks like a real up tight bitch and the guests re
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going to kneed a softer gentler set of holes so it is your job to open her
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tight condition up for the party." He waived the pimp whip in front of
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Saundra's eyes. "No time to waste just ram it home in her ass and then when I
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say do the pussy hole. You got that."
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Saundra got behind Alicia, and rammed home her 'dick'. the ass holes
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owner, unbelieving till now, tried to crawl away and or go flat. Donald applied
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the whip to her clear white back. Reached under grabbed a nipple and stimulated
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the situation and ordered, "Again, and this time put your back into it. She be
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loving it."
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Saundra doubted it and the ball made the withdrawal harder than the
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forestroke, but as ordered she pulled with all her might. It gradually became
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easier. The holes muscles began to loosen around the invader.
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"Now do the cunt." came the order.
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Saundra pulled out with a sickening pop and the loosening ass again
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experienced an unwanted invader. The muscles here were more accustomed to
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penetration but this was not the usual fare of this hole. Big dicks yes, but
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the size and the bulb was never experienced before. She went crazy. She pissed,
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she shit, but the held nipple kept her there and the dildo forced her pussy to
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lern a new skill.
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As before the going gradually eased off and the holes owner's gave up and
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fainted, ammonia brought he back to experience the withdrawal and she was
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reduced to a whimpering rag. Bula took charge of the opened whore and led the
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bowl legged subdued wretch to the specially constructed rack outside for her
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positioning.
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Bula secured her head to the rack about two feet off the grass and
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released he right hand, captured it and secured it to the hacks section end
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rod. The other hand went to the other end and was secured. Bula secured he
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right led to the elevated end and had to pull the left leg to its place at it's
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end of the rack section.
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The woman was now two feet off the grass, ass up , hanging from the
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skeleton of steel. Her ample tits hung down and position guaranteed that she
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was in constant discomfort. She would have gladly given half her wealth to
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anyone who would kill that Saundra bitch. Her holes were more opened than she
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had ever been and she shuttered at what that sadistic niggar would do next. He
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would probably rape her.
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A scuffling sound attracted her attention to another female nude form as
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it wad dragged over to the rack and positioned like herself on the hanging
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rack. This one, she was not sure who was though position face up. The gage
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insured she did not communicate her distress to the other bridge parties.
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The process was repeated till all the seven guests were hanging from the
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iron pipes. A squealing of breaks told her someone had arrived. The police she
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hoped. She hated the limits cops posed to he but here she needed one and as
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usual they had not come.
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Her hopes were dashed as she beheld collection of derelicts and tough
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looking kids came into view.
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"Now gents these here pussys is provided for your entertainment by
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Donald's Whores. These bitches is trying out. Saundra here be the madam for the
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moment. You want it they be here to provide. They balk and Saundra here she
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going to cause it to happen of Bula going to get to whip Saundra's pussy with
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this here hanger."
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A cheer went up and the boys descended to the offered nudity's. Their was
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some struggling but Sandy and the bulb dildo appeared and the girls quieted
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down quick. Soon most of the boys were sawing at the sex organs they
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designated. As their were about 20 males their were standing around fingering
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breasts and hair.
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The women were catatonic. Sex was one thing but this was an orgy and they
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were being treated like, like animals. Her first used her recently opened ass
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hole and the throbbing began to burn. Her second went in her cunt but their was
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still the burning.
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"Now that you all got your first few cums I going to open the mouths but
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only to those brothers that have a slimy dick. So go the head of the pig you
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want and wait for me to unlock the gag." said Donald.
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More to come.........
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BLKTAKE5.TXT -- 5/6
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This is a repost of the Black Takeover series due to requests to
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alt.sex.stories.d. I hope you enjoy it this time.
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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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The following contains nonconsensual sex, rape violence etc.
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If you are immature, underaged or offended by such, go on to the
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next posting.
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-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=
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BLACK TAKEOVER #5
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by Paladin
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rpaladin@ix.netcom.com
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Donald came over with a hideously deformed slobbering idiot with a thick
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slimy Black dick and started to unlock her gag. She tried to rear up, break her
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bonds, anything, not this NO! NO!.
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"Saundra get over here and use your dick to calm this bitch." came
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Donald's command.
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Saundra ran over and sank the dildo in to the bulb. She slipped and had
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to regain he footing to penetrate further.
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Bula delivered a stroke to Saundra's ass insuring a speedy insertion to
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calm the reluctant tyro cocksucker. The attempted scream was cutoff by the rush
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of the idiots cock in her throat. The withdrawal of the dildo brought some
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relief from that quarter but it was short lived. The dildo rammed home and the
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lack of breadth cussed her to suck the dick deeper inside her oral organs.
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She shook and then relaxed if she did not do it this would kill her she
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frantically worked he tongue and lips to signal her acceptance.
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Donald squatted by her ear and said, "You going be a good cocksucker or
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do I have to convince you further?"
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She nodded emphatically that she would be a good cocksucker. She
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convinced him. He smiled and the dick withdrew to he mouth. She sucked in the
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sweetest air she had ever had. A tug on he nipple and she began to lick and
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suck frantically. She was broken. She was his whore. She would dance naked in
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the street if he ordered her. She....
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The scene was repeated over and over. The females were all taking an
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active part in their debauchery. They were changed whores now the coming out
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party initiated a new phase in Donald's business. These former society maidens
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would labor now in the getto but in ways they would have though abhorrent in
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their receding past.
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In the basement, John was working off the rough edges of Rodney's new
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orientation. Witnessing this debasement were Jock and Miro, Husbands of two of
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the newly training whores.
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They were striped and sat in lawn chair frames with no cushions or
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webbing. Their nude state caused their privates to fall down through the
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opening in the frame.
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John advanced on Jock and grasped his balls. Looking him in the eye John
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squeezed the balls and smiling John asked,
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"You'll really are a sissy boy ain't ya?"
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Jock opened his mouth to scream and John covered it with his own. Jock
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felt he had lost his mind. Here this niggar was going to tear his manhood off
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and all the while he was kissing him on the mouth. Jock would rather die... but
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dying was easy this went on and on. Jock fainted and John turned his attentions
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to Miro.
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The squeezing had the desired effect. Both men went under before any
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permanent damage had to be done. John was an expert at this. As he said he had
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been called upon by many people to break a White boy that came into the cell
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block. After he had the White biker eating cock for him he organized a string
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of 'sissy boys' that kept him in cigarettes and candy bars till the day of his
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release.
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John would have then daisy chaining in no time. Now where was the bitch
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to open the asses of these new bees?
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As if on que Saundry with her strap on dildo arrived with Bula and her
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dog whip. John smiled.
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Wasn't nothing more humiliating to a former man than being reamed with a
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long fat dildo wielded by a pretty, slender bitch.
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John placed the ammonia under Jocks nose and forced the novice to
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contiousness. He then turned the chair frame over so Jock was on his face and
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John ordered,
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"Come here bitch and show this sissy boy what this hole is for from now
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on."
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Saundra was horrified. She was to fuck Jocks ass hole. No she would not
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do this. The sting of Bula's dog whip convinced her that maybe it would be
|
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better if she went through with this. She knelt down and positioned the weapon
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at the shrinking hole. She forced it to gain admittance, but stopped there.
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Bula reared back and smashed the whipped ass again. She had to get a
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bigger persuader. This bitches ass was getting use to the little dog whip she
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was using.
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"When John tells you to fuck, you shit for brains whore you fuck. Now let
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me see some action on that dummy, Or I going get a metal one and tear you a new
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ass hole." Bula commanded frustrated with the performance of her slave.
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Saundra got the message. She rammed it in and dragged it out but she had
|
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been doing this all afternoon. She could hardly see straight. She went through
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the motions to the screams of the ass holes owner and tried her best to keep
|
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pace with Bula's strokes to her own ass.
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"Now pussy reach down there and twist those balls to make this sissy boy
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know whats what." John ordered.
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Saundra grabbed the balls and found that Jock had a woodie from her
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penetration of his ass. They were right he was just a faggot. She twisted the
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balls with increased vigor and fucked with renewed vigor. The dirty faggot
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she'd get him and help these niggars open him to his new life. Yes sir she'd
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make a sissy boy hole here.
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Jock was trying to faint but John kept the ammonia under his nose and he
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could not escape the torture to his neither hole that seemed to go on and on.
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Saundra gave out after about a half hour and Bula was discussed. Jock was
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finally allowed to drop from contiousness.
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"Bula this White bitch is too week to do the busting I needs here. What
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say you strap on the dildo and ream this wimp here for me. I knows you can do
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it and does it right." John asked, indicating Miro's virgin ass hole.
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Bula smiled. She had never done anything like this before but these ofay
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bastards had fucked her and her kind for ever. Now she would get back at this
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one. "Sure I think's I can do this with the spirit of the thing. Gime the thing
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I going to see if I can make him a whole new hole."
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Myro pleaded, "Please don't let that woman at me I'll do anything. You
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can have my wife, my house my car, any thing. NO! NO! Please I'll do anything.
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Don't let her at my ass please. Please."
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John turned the shrieking new sissy boy over and Bula positioned the
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cleaned off dildo at his ass hole. She smiled and then, in a move she saw the
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wrestlers use, she power dived his ass. Myro tried to give but when he gave
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Bula took that and more. She succeeded in slapping her fat stomach on his ass
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cheeks.
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Bula rested and didn't have to be told to reach down and squeeze the
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novices balls. Howls of protest came from the owner of the balls but the effect
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encouraged Bula to drag the dummy out till only the head remained inside. She
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power dived his ass again and the protests were only slightly less than before.
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This time she pinched the left ball with her nails and the owners scream like
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to deafened her. She reared back and commenced to sawing back and forth in the
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blood and shit.
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Yes sir this was a satisfying day for her. Bula would see about the other
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husbands when John collected them. Why she would like to have a bunch of White
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sissy boys to work on for a while. This was fun.
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Like all good things though the day was too short. The sissy boys were
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caged for the night and the new whores were blindfolded and taken to the
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basement of Donald's building for the night. The cars were removed to a local
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chop shop and the new masters retired for the night.
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Bula took Jock for her bed partner as she liked to feel and squeeze his
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balls whenever the spirit moved her. She gave him his initial instruction in
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pleasuring her ass hole. He was reluctant at first but a quick twist of his
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balls convinced him he really wanted to please his new Black mistress.
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Montel took Saundra and had Rodney chained to the floor so he could
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periodically put out his cigarette on Rodney's blistering dick. Saundra worked
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her ass and mouth to please her new master.
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Donald went home to see that the new whores settled in to the nights
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business. He gave his trusted whores the management of these new older White
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whores. This was a step up to managment for them and they relished the
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promotion.
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The novelty of older White novice whores sparked a landslide increase in
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Donald's business. These whores cringed when a Black drunk came in and wanted
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to ass fuck them. The new managers convinced the novices to do the required
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deed but not without much slapping and screaming but their was really no
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choice. The White whores had never been brutalized like the managers and were
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new to anything that was done so the pain soon convinced then to do it no
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matter what it was.
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John had Myro in the present position and when he seemed to lose
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interest, John used steel tipped darts thrown full force in his ass to
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invigorate him. Miro's balls were spared that night.
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In the morning John and Montel prepaired Rodney for work. They dressed
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him in a business suit with no underware. They added some flairs and a bulb of
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desil fuel wired to his dick and balls with a remote control.
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Montel explained to Rodney, "When we get there we are going to call a
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meating of the staff and apoint me President and Chief Operating officer in
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your absence. You are going on a long vacation with Saundra. For the duration I
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will be in complete control of the company. If I get one word of protest of
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balk out of you sucker, I push this button and your whole crotch will catch
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fire. By the time the fire go out you be a cinder."
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No comments were forth coming as Rodney was gaged. He spent the ride to
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the office on his knees between John's legs practicing his tongue techniques
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and his speach to his staff.
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At the door to the conference room John stood guard and in the halls some
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gang bangers waited if needed.
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All went well and the change of command was followed by stuned silence.
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Rodney left immediately after Presenting Montel and John took him to his former
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office.
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"Now that be a good sissy boy. Strip down and get under the desk. For the
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|
first few days your new position be as cocksucker/assistant to the New
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President. You be there to help the boy over the rough spots and sooth his
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transition.
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More to come.......
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BLKTAKE6.TXT -- 6/6
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This is a repost of the Black Takeover series due to requests to
|
|
alt.sex.stories.d. I hope you enjoy it this time.
|
|
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|
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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|
The following contains nonconsensual sex, rape violence etc.
|
|
|
|
If you are immature, underaged or offended by such, go on to the
|
|
next posting.
|
|
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=
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Black Takeover #6
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By Paladin
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rpaladin@ix.netcom.com
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The changes at the company came slowly at first. All the secretaries were
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removed and replaced by Black women and the old job holder assisted from
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beneath the desk for a while with the work and pleasure of the new employee.
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When that was complete the executives were darkened in the same way.
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Montel the changed the company name to fit the new image. It became
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"LaMumba Inc." Business went on but the firm got more and more contracts.
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Competition seemed to melt away, with the help of John and the gang bangers.
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A competitors found key employees disappeared with their whole families.
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The word went out bid against LaMumba at your peril.
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The benefits to the getto became apparent shortly. Their was an influx of
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White whores in Donald's establishment and most Black families now had a White
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nanny to keep care and aid with the education of the children. True they were
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unwilling but after a visit to Rose for a makeover, or John's for
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sissifacitation the new nanny soon became devoted to her/his duties.
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Rodney gradually lost his significance as a consultant, and so he had to
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go. John collected him and began his training for his new life. For a month
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straight one tooth was removed from his mouth. His fingers were sanded to
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remove finger prints. His only escape was the cheep wine and the ass fucking he
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got from Bula or one of the other Black women with larger and larger dildos.
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When he was finally ready John came down to his cage and before the rest
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of the training and trained sissy White boys he fixed Rodney face down over a
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frame and had Saundra tease / suck Rodney to the verge of a climax for a couple
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of hours. Saundra had been warned that if he came her face would be burned to a
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cinder.
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When Rodney was ready, in John's opinion, John came down with a tree limb
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cutter from the hardware store and captured Rodney's balls in its curved blade.
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"Now You'll lookie here. This worthless lump done fucked up. He done
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caused you'll to be here and so we going to get rid of him. He is an alcoholic.
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Can't hold his shit. Got no teeth and no finger prints. We going to neuter his
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sorry ass and then we going to let him go on skid row in another large city."
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Rodney screamed when his balls were removed and passed out. He had to be
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revived for the removal of his dick and the suturing of the wounds. Then he was
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dressed in some rags and driven to New York City where he was released with a
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gallon of cheep wine in the Bowery section with the homeless bums.
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He drank some of the wine to fix himself up but the other bums took the
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bottle away from him and beat him when he objected.
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When he came to consciousness he staggered to a police man and tried to
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tell his story to the disinterested cop.
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"Look Mack, go some place and sleep it off. You are not making sense. I
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mean look at you you are covered in filth. You have pissed on yourself. You
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smell to high heaven. Don't bother me with fairy stories of being an executive.
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Just go to that alley and stay off my beat or I'll go up side your head with my
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stick."
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Rodney staggered over to the indicated alley and slumped down. His mind
|
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was gone and he could not make anyone believe him. He tried from time to time
|
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but all attempts were meat with the same skepticism. When he had a moment of
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clear thought he rued the day he fired the Blacks from his company.
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THE END
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for now????
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