BLACK TAKEOVER # 2
by Paladin
These people were animals she had surrendered her mouth to him
and he was not satisfied. Rodney had learned that she would not
do things like this for him. He was her husband She had rights.
Now that tennis pro at the club. Well yes she did it for him but she
did not swallow. Now she was here naked groveling at a niggars
feet with his smelly cock in her mouth being berated for her
performance. It just wasn't fare. She cried, no one ever resisted her
when she cried..
Donald reached down and grabbed her hair again and forced her up
to her coffee table. Her knees struck the table and bent as she
was forced to kneel on the table.
Donald complained "You no good whore! Get your lying cock sucking
mouth down on the table and keep the ass up facing me. Hurry up
you useless pig. Your lips promised soo much and then you fall
down on the job."
She assumed the required position and Donald's hand was between
her legs. She closed up to protect herself but she was rewarded
with two strokes of Donald's belt.
"Open up bitch. Show me some of that fine hospitality you white
folks show one another." Donald ordered.
She cried real tears now but, as her head was on the table that
did no good, as if they ever would, with this animal.
"That ain't wide enough bitch. Reach back here and let me see the
whole thing. Spread those cheeks. NOW!!" came the order.
This was humiliating but the touch of the belt on her back
convinced her to do it. She now had no secretes as he pried
around and with his pen light looked into her holes. His
gynecologists skills were not good, but a pimp had to look for
scabs with every new, potential addition to his string.
"Now stay like that till I see if I want you. Whenever you ain't
doing someone that is your position. You got that bitch." Donald
commanded.
She was mortified. She was to stay like this for this animal. No
she would rebel she would .... He still had the belt and she was
naked. She blushed but stayed right there openly presenting
herself to anyone who came in to the drawing room.
"Yho Donald... I sees you got the bitch eating out your hand
already." Montels voice said. Saundra stiffened but she feared
of the consequences so she kept her displaying to the gathering
audience.
"She done eat my dick ... but badly. I going to have reconsider
my price for this old pussy. Look here it's all stretched and
limp." Donalds voice said with fingers stretching her vagina and
ass hole for Montel's perusal.
Saundra would have died right there if she could. Two niggers
examining and discussing her sex like a pig on the auction block.
Donald dragged her up to her knees to displayed her tits.
"Hands behind you... stretch those tits for me." Was the ordered.
She meekly complied.
"You see this is one sorry bitch and she is slow to respond to my
belt. I actually think she likes it. Did you find any wire hangers
in your travels. This bitch needs some of that 'extra
encouragement'?" Donald asked.
She cringed at the black hands on her precious mamorys. What did
he mean about extra encouragement .... A coat hanger...???
She did not like the belt, How dare he even think she was that kind.
"Yea their is some in the maids closet, and judging from the
dresses in there I bet she be a winner. You can have two for one
when we done here." Montel said "I go get us some of those
hangers so I can see the master at work."
Donald slapped her face and told her "Back to the present position,
Bitch. Maybe Montel like some of that saggy pussy or dirty ass
hole."
She complied. What choice did she have. She again had to hold
herself open for the perusal of anyone that they brought in.
"Here you go." Montel said.
A silence was followed by "Now this is what I used on balky
bitches that belong to me. You just slap it right up in here."
Donald said.
Saundra's cunt exploded in a fire storm of hurt. She screamed
and fell over off the table. She tried to get up to run away from
these crazy niggers. She was pathetically trying to make
progress with her legs stretched out to avoid rubbing her burning
labias which seemed to be on fire. She held both hands in her crotch
to protest herself and looked fearfully at Donald's raised hand with
the twisted wire coat hanger.
Donald leisurely back handed the pimp whip onto her tits and
now their fire replaced the other as her main concern. She fell to
her knees and fainted.
"Man that gets results." Montel exclaimed.
"Well their ain't no other way with this type of stupid bitch."
Donald answered. "Been one of my girls I'd of set her cunt hair
on fire. That really gets their attention and with each fuck
they's remember their sins. Now let's get this bitch back on the
table."
She slowly returned to consciousness, and saw she was still there,
naked with the niggars. The aches in her tits and cunt told her
that no more would she hang back. She was theirs. If they said
it, she would do it. Donald had the bent over hanger in his hand
and just waving it convinced her that she would do for him from
now on.
"I ain't tries her cunt or ass Montel. As you is inexperienced I
make allowances but why you not take the starch of that boner
there." Donald said indicating Montel's crotch.
"I ain't had me no ass for a long time and I never had a white ass
ever. I hope it don't lighted the color of my dick." Montel said
as her positioned his organ at the entrance of her stretched ass hole.
He forced it forward and got the head in.
Saundra cried, she hurt, the fire in her labia and tits were bad,
but that session with the whip convinced her that she was going to
endure no matter what. She drew a deep breath, shifted up some to
allow the long black dick easy passage into her neither hole. Montel
reared back and plunged the to the balls in her. She rose up to
it but the sight of Donald with his whip convinced her to go back to
her present position.
"What you two studs be doing here?" Bula asked from the door.
"That white bitch enticing you good boys to a act against
nature?"
Bula strode over there and piered down as her sons dick sank into
the secrete hole. She reached over and pulled the ass cheeks
further apart to ease his entrance.
"This is one dumb bitch. Donald I though that by now you would
have had her better trained than this." Bula squatted down and
slapped Saundra's face.
"You stretch that nasty hole of your'n and make it good for my
little boy. He got a lot to do today and he need his sex, even it
it is from a honky bitch like you." Bula went on. "I always knew
you husband be needle dicked but now you be getting some
good niggar dick. Hump! ... Hump... Make it good for my boy."
She was beyond hope. Now the whole troop were there to witness
her debauchery. She would spend the rest of her days in a church
or at home. She would never be able to hold her head up in public
again.
Montel spasumed and came with a gush.
"That was OK but Ma I was doing ok by myself. You just slowed
it down. Why I almost lost my woodie..."
"Now I can't find a thing to wear in her closet. I need's to go
shopping in our town. After she tongue cleans your lovely dick,
as you can't go out with me with no shitty dick, you get the car
and bring the bitch and her purse." Bula ordered leaving the room.
Donald grabbed an arm and dragged her to the door. She started to
struggle. She could not go outside naked. She would not do it.
Donald raised the whip and she decided that her former
inhibitions were for naught. She went outside to the car.
Montel opened the trunk and forced her in. "Now you be a good
bitch, or I'll have Donald look in on you with his little persuader. "
She was then plunged into darkness. She heard sounds and the
car start up and naked she could not offer any resistance. The
threat of that hanger was too fresh in her mind. She settled down
for the short ride.
The trunk was unlocked and creaked up about an inch. "Now you
close those pretty eyes or I have to gouge then eyeballs out. You be
better off not seeing the people here. They be of a low social status."
Montels voice told her.
She closed her eyes and heard the trunk open. A blind fold was
secured to insure her compliance to the order. Hands forced hers
to her back and secured them there with cord. Then hands grabbed
her arm and forced her forward. She shuffled forward and then
stiffened when she heard.
"Man look at the white bitch that Montel's got. She all naked
and shit" a young voice said.
"Yea where you get this pale piece of tail." another voice
commented and a hand pinched her defenseless nipple.
Where had he taken her? She was horrified that she was she new
not where and totally at their mercy. That seemed to be in short
supply. She felt warm pavement under her naked feet and then a
tile floor beneath her.
Bulls voice came out of the dark, "Rose this is the bitch I told
you bout. She needs a make over. A full wax job and then I think
corn rows, a platinum blond and 6 or so ear piercing and whatever
you think would bring her to better acceptance in our community
as the novice whore she be."
"Girl this bitch needs the works, and I's just the girl that can
give it to her." Rose answered.
Their was a shuffling of feet and Roses voice came with a pull
on her arm.
"You any good at pussy licking??" was whispered in her left ear.
She was forced to her knees and her head was pulled into a tangle
of kinky hair and fishy smell.
"Now you don't be playing dumb with me. I got you for a make
over and I can do it the nice way or I can use my razer and make a
Frankenstein monster. You dig it girl." Roses voice came out of
the dark.
NO!!!!! NO! this was too much. She was no lezzy. What were they
doing to her. She could not do this. Then she felt the sharp metal
scraping on her forehead. This bitch would do it. She will cut my
face. It was not fair, it was not right .... She knew what she had to
do .... She stuck out her tongue and felt for the smelly folds that
required her attention. She was doing this but under protest but
she had to do it....
"You see! You do know what's required of a pussy licker. Why I hear
that you'll society gals do this all day cause your men is such
wimps. Montel tells me that he going to bring me a fat white fuck
for a make over soon. Probably be someone related to you." Rose
commented and forced Saundra's face deeper into her pussy.
"Now you don't be fooling around, find that clit and suck and
lick it till I's cum. We got work to do and this could cause me
hurry my process and that could be real painful for you, not to
mentioning ... unbecomming."
Saundra did as ordered and was rewarded with a nice face full of
sweet girley cum. To her this was disgusting but Rose did not let
her wipe it off. She said, 'It was some of her secrete ointments.'
For the rest of the afternoon Rose followed a pattern. Wax the
legs, get a little time on Saundra's face, Wax her cunt get the
time on Saundra's face ....
For Saundra it seemed to go on forever. Roses insatiable demands
and the treatments left her drained. Suddenly she tried to rise
from the chair she was tied to as something stuck in her right
tit. Then Roses voice came to her from the black as a stuffing
feeling came to her mammary gland.
"Donald likes his whores to be big but flexible so we just
injects the silicone in here directly." Roses voice told her.
Saundra's cries and objections forced Rose to gage her for the
doing of the other tit, but Rose, competent work woman, that she
was went on with out let up. Next she took a fly swatter and
viciously beat the filled tits. This caused swelling that the
silicone would use as a place to remain in the modified tit
flesh. Roses treatment required a few visits but the size was only
limited by the size the customers wanted. Donald like jis whores
LARGE, REAL LARGE! and he paid Rose well.
(Big titties bring in the bucks!)
Rose dragged her out of the chair and tied her spread across a
horizontal frame, in her dark back room. She removed the
blindfold but quickly covered her eyes with gause and went about
shaving her head sides. When she was done, Saundra was a mohawk,
at least her hair was. Then she stripped the hair of it's color
and bleached it to a platinum color.
"Yes sir you going o make a nice pussy for someone of the pimps
around here, if Donald's bottom lady lets you live long enough."
Rose said as she walked out of the room.
She heard a discussion outside the room and then feet approached.
"Come on man we gots to be quick here. Rose says that we only gets
5 minutes with the bitch for the money." came a voice out of the
dark and a dick forced her dry hole to extend itself.
Their was nothing she could do. Rose had whored her out to these
niggers. She'd fix them she would just lie there and let them
find her like a piece of liver.
"She be dead meet man. This ain't worth nothing." came a voice.
Then Roses voice said, "Now this is a new whore boys, you got's to
start her off. Just use this fly swatter on then fine tits. Now
don't you be going and use the handle. Just the swatter end and
she give you a good ride. I is sure."
Saundra's left tit felt the effect of the swatter first. She tried to
avoid this forever more by fucking these animals with all her real
and imagined female wiles. She just had to feel the dick in
either of her holes and she went into her act. Anything to avoid
the swatter.
The number of male organs she accommodated seemed to blur to her.
Her holes were sore but her tits hurt worse. Yes she was whoreing
now. Just stick in a prod and she fucked it.
