Club Voodoo Part 4
I went back into the kitchen to help the rest of the waitresses.
They all looked beautiful. Their black g-strings and spiky black
heels made all of our asses look even bigger and rounder. The
small "slingshot" style bras showed off our shapely, immense
tits. The chefs had shown up and had begun cooking. All of the
food was Caribbean and African.
I watched the waitresses go out to their respective tables. The
patrons were already loud and boisterous. At each table there
was a mix. Most of the tables had groups of men at them. a few
had single men. Two of them had groups of women. There were some
couples and some foursomes here and there. I watched Tawny go to
one table to take their drink orders. At the table there were 3
couples. The black women leered at Tawny, grinning and giggling.
The men smiled while looking at her exaggerated curves. I saw
Tawny make eye contact with one of them. She smiled seductively
at him while she finished taking their order. Then she came back
to the kitchen grinning at me.
"Want to help me make some drinks?"
"Sure." I shrugged. We set about pouring 2 Tom Collinses, one
Singapore Sling, two beers, and a whiskey on the rocks. Tawny
coached me on how to make the Singapore Sling. As I poured it
she laid her hand on my ass and rubbed it affectionately. She
leaned in close to me and gently kissed me on the soft skin of
my temple. I felt her warm breath on the side of my head. The
excitement of my first night here, the constant sexual arousal,
and Tawny's caressing me was making me weak. Her perfume was
wonderful. I wanted to kiss her full red lips and feel her
little tongue explore my mouth but I knew we couldn't get
started. We wouldn't be able stop and we had tables to attend
to.
"That's perfect, Suzette! Now help me carry them out." She
stroked the back of my hair a few times. I looked up into her
beautiful baby blue eyes and smiled.
I put the women's drinks on a serving tray and watched Tawny as
she lifted up her tray. She slid her hand underneath it so she
could carry it with one hand. I tried to hold it like that but
couldn't balance it. Tawny smiled and told me just to use both
hands and that we would practice holding a drink tray properly
some other time. I followed her out to the table. I stared
dumbly at all of the black women in the room. They were all so
beautiful with dark eyes and thick kissable lips. All of them
wore outfits that accentuated there curvaceous, strong bodies.
We began to pass the drinks out. As I walked away I heard one of
the women snapping her fingers at me.
"Aw, new! C'mon back here, bitch!" She picked up the drink I had
given her and waved it at me. "I had the Singapore Sling"...she
pointed to the woman next to her..."she had the Tom Collins."
She was so hot. Her dark eyes seemed to shine. Her beautiful
face was only enhanced by the look of annoyance on her face. I
immediately went over to her and took the drink. I switched it
with the one next to her.
"I'm so sorry, I..."
"You bet your as you're a sorry bitch!" She cut in. Her head
swung from side to side as she spoke.
I didn't know what to do. She was looking at me as if she
expected something. Fortunately Tawny rescued me. She came over
and whispered in my ear.
"Get on you knees and beg her to forgive you, tell her you're a
stupid bitch and do whatever she tells you."
Tawny went back to the kitchen. I dropped to my knees in front
of the black goddess staring at me expectantly. She grinned.
"I'm a stupid bitch. Please forgive me." I quickly whimpered.
The tingling in my crotch was going crazy.
She leaned back in her chair, smiling down at me. Everyone else
at the table was laughing. She extended her foot and laid it
flat on the floor in front of me. She was wearing black knee
high boots with thick high heels.
"Kiss my shoe, stupid bitch."
The tingling in my lower body exploded. I began kissing and
licking her boot uncontrollably.
"Stand up."
I stood up and she reached over to me and pulled me to her by
the front of my g-string so that I was standing right on top of
her. She smiled up at me as her hands slid around my hips and
roughly grabbed a hold of my as cheeks. I started to shiver and
swoon. She then pulled me down over her knee so that my big ass
was sticking up in the air. She whacked it repeatedly. I felt my
ass wiggle with each stinging smack she delivered. After about
12 or 15 whacks she pushed me off of her, throwing me down on
all fours with my ass facing her. I felt the bottom of her
booted foot planted on my ass. She shoved me down on to my
stomach. The whole table and everyone around us roared with
laughter. She told me to get up and take their dinner orders. I
was terrified that I would forget what they wanted. Everyone
placed their orders and I hurried back to the kitchen so I
wouldn't forget. I walked over to one of the chefs. He was a
large strong black man with deadlocks. I told him what I needed
and he smiled at me.
"Okay, it'll be right up." He said. He smiled and winked at me.
I couldn't help but smile back at him. When he smiled at me I
immediately began to imagine him fucking me. As I walked away
from him I looked back to find him staring at my ass. He smiled
at me again and set about his work. At that instant I knew he
would be fucking me at some point. I stopped to tell Tawny what
her table had ordered and who had ordered what then went out
into the dining room to see if anyone needed me. All over the
room the waitresses were enduring one form of degradation or
another. A few waitresses were on there knees underneath tables
sucking large black cocks or had been told the lick their female
customer's pussies. As I looked at their big round asses jutting
out from under the tablecloths I knew that their crotches were
on fire. I knew that their tiny, hidden penises were all rock
hard and tingling insanely. Since I didn't have a table I went
back to the kitchen. When I went back my chef was there. He
smiled at me and waved me over to him.
"What's your name?" He asked me. Sweetness was oozing from his
voice.
"Suzette." I said quietly. I tried not to look up into his eyes.
As it turned out I didn't have to. He reached down and unzipped
his fly. My mouth was watering immediately. He pulled his huge
black dick out and held it.
"You like it don't you, Suzette."
I looked down at it. It almost looked as if it was slithering
towards me. It reminded me of a thick python extending itself
from a tree limb. My legs were hot and weak. I felt myself
sinking to my knees in front of him. When I was kneeling I
sobbed out a weak "yes". I took hold of it in one of my now
little soft hands and gently kissed the large dark head.
"Yeeaah. Dat's it. Kiss my dick. You got time, bitch. Suck it
for me."
My mouth opened and I slid the cock into my mouth as he told me.
I slid his big dark cock to my throat and back out. I moved down
to his large balls and licked them, burying my face in his
crotch while my tongue went underneath his big sack. My hands
reached up and felt his muscular as and stomach. He was tall and
slim but strong. His large hands reached down and put my head
over his cock again. Sliding his huge black cock in and out of
my mouth felt so good. I thought my little tingling cock would
explode every time the massive head banged against the back of
my throat. He had taken a hold of my head with both hands and
was manipulating it back and forth, sliding his huge dick in and
out. I felt it grow even bigger and hotter in my mouth as he
began to savagely move my head as he thrust his cock down my
throat. He tensed up and held my head still with his massive
dick all the way in. I felt a large amount of hot come flowing
down my esophagus.
"Yeah bitch? Take it all?" he whispered.
I moaned my compliance to his command as I swallowed feverishly.
I didn't want to disappoint him and drop any of it. I reached up
and planted my hands on his firm muscular ass and held him there
as I sucked forcefully to bring out every last drop of his hot
come. I looked up at him. His face was twisted up as his orgasm
died down. He looked down into my big eyes, my mouth was filled
with his fat cock and I was milking it for everything it could
give me. He smiled down at me as I continued to suck his
softening giant of a dick.
He sighed. "Oh yeah baby? I love to see those big blue eyes
looking up at me while my dick's in your hot little mouth." He
stroked my cheek and the side of my head. I made my eyes wider
because he said he liked to look at them. I wanted to be as
pretty as possible for him.
"Now put your toy back where you found it." He told me.
Staring up at him I put his cock back in his pants and zipped
his pants back up for him. I marveled that his soft cock was
bigger than my hard cock ever was. He then told me to go back
out into the club to see if anyone wanted anything. I got up off
my knees and headed out the door. As I was walking out he
grabbed my small waist and pulled me to him. He put his big
hands on my ass and looked down at it.
"Hmmm-- I may have to bust this ass later--"
He smacked my big as, making it jiggle. He laughed and gave my
as a little push toward the door.
When I went out Master Mobuto was on stage by himself talking to
the patrons.
"You'll all be pleased to know that we have two new additions to
Club Voodoo this week. I found these two at Central Park. Took
one look at them and I knew you'd all love them. Now for those
of you that don't know, we have a special ceremony for our new
comers! If this is your first time here you're in for a special
treat!"
He snapped his fingers and the curtain behind him slid open.
Standing in the middle of the stage was my wife, Joanie. She was
wearing her wedding dress and holding a bouquet of flowers. She
looked just as pure and beautiful as she did on her wedding day.
The dress was always perfect for her. The top of it was tight
fitting and accentuated her large shapely breasts, the sleeves
were long and tight. Her whole back was exposed from her long
graceful neck almost down to her curvy, jutting ass. The puffy
material of the skirt made her ass look even more voluptuous.
She was smiling at Mobuto with a slavish look of devotion in her
ice blue eyes. At one end of the stage there was a large bed
with white satin sheets and big fluffy pillows lying all over
it.
Mobuto noticed me standing by the kitchen door and motioned for
me to come up on stage with them. As I walked to the stage I saw
everyone in the place watching me. I stood next to my wife in my
new impossibly feminine body wearing only a black g-string and
black high heeled pumps. Mobuto looked at me and smiled. He came
up behind me and put his big warm hands on my hips and as then
he grabbed my g-string and pulled it down to my heeled ankles,
exposing my tiny penis to the entire room. There were few gasps
of shock from the uninitiated followed by giggles. He pointed to
the bed theatrically.
"Go kneel at the foot of my bed, Slave Suzette." He commanded.
I had to walk in baby steps because of my panties being around
my ankles. The short jerky steps made my tits and ass jiggle
wildly. I made it to the bed and lowered myself down. The
audience was dead quiet. It was as if the sexual energy of what
was about to happen had overpowered everyone in the room
already.
Mobuto put his arm around Joan's waist and pulled her to him.
His big dark hands exploring the frilly cloth of my wife's
pristine wedding gown. As I watched, kneeling beside the bed,
Mobuto guided her over and sat on the bed. He smiled up at her,
lifted his big hand and motioned for her to kneel in front of
him. He pulled his big dick out of his pants. She immediately
took it into her hand and began to slowly stroke it. She looked
at his massive, veiny, dark cock with adoration. I knew her
mouth was watering for it as she stared at it, a trance like
look on her face.
"Lift your wife's wedding gown up. Let everyone see that big hot
ass!" He ordered me.
My knees weakened as an explosion of tingles surrounded the
lower half of my body. I almost fell on Joanie as I moved to
her. She looked back at me with a haughty smile as I gently
lifted the gown, showing her perfect round as to a roomful of
black men. She looked back up into Mobuto's eyes and lovingly
stared at him as I bunched up the bottom half of her wedding
gown and placed it on her back. What she was wearing underneath
was nothing like she was wearing on our wedding day. She had on
a snow white frilly g-string and garter belt with sheer thigh
high stockings ending in long, spiky white pumps stabbing back
at me. I heard a lot of murmuring and rustling from the
audience.
I sank down and began to kiss her beautiful ass as she opened
her mouth, letting Mobuto slide his huge cock into it. In front
of around 30 people I was on my knees worshiping my beautiful
wife's perfect ass while she was kneeling in front of another
man in her wedding dress, sucking his big black cock. I could
see her veiled head bobbing up and down over it. I was so
immersed in worshiping my slut wife's ass that I didn't notice
that many of the male patrons had come up on the stage. Mobuto
got up and put Joan on her hands and knees on the bed. He shoved
her face to the mattress making her large white ass stick up,
exposing her glistening cunt. He slammed his cock into her
making her shriek petulantly. When she yelled all of the
audience laughed. Mobuto fucked my wife furiously. Tears of pain
and pleasure streamed down her face. She was sobbing out
unashamed moans of pleasure. He slapped her ass and told her to
yell out that she was his whore.
"I'm your whore!!!" She screamed.
Then Mobuto began to pump her faster and faster. I knew he was
about to come. He yanked her to him, pressing his hips firmly
against her, driving his huge, thick black cock up into my wife,
he froze there for a moment. Joanie tensed up in spasms, her
eyes rolled back. Then her torso fell back to the bed. A vacant
look slowly came over her. Her eyes became glassy and she was
serenely smiling off into space. He pulled his big dick out and
came all over her ass and the back of her wedding dress.
On our wedding night Joan had not allowed me to fuck her in her
wedding dress out of fear of ruining it. He had me lick all of
the come off of her ass immediately. He stepped back and three
other men stepped up. Joanie could only whimper exhaustedly as
these men began to use her tired body. One of the men came up
and pushed me aside. He dropped his pants letting out his own
large member. He put his dark hands on the big white ass. He
kneaded it furiously. I could tell he wanted it bad. He slid his
huge cock into her and started fucking her.
The other two undressed and joined them on the bed. One of them
immediately pushed his big cock into my wife's open mouth. The
other lifted her up enough to get underneath her. The first man
had taken his cock out and began inching it up her ass while the
one beneath slid his cock into her sopping pussy.
All I could do was remain on my knees at the foot of the bed
while three huge black men fucked my wife senseless, making her
moan and squeal with pleasure. They surrounded her, pressing
their dark skin and big black cocks against the white purity of
her wedding gown. They laughed and taunted me because they were
all fucking my wife in her wedding gown. My tiny penis and my
ass where in fiery tingles. I was dizzy
Master Mobuto came over to me and told me to start pleasuring
them while they fucked my wife. I crawled over to the bed and
began to lick their balls while they fucked her. Several of them
laughed at me and had me do other things. They told me to kiss
their asses while they fucked my hot little wife. One of them
took his cock out of her and came all over my face. After coming
he was still hard and put his cock right back into Joan's ass.
Once all of this started it didn't take long for them to pull me
up on the bed and begin fucking me as well. Both Joan and I were
on the bed on our hands and knees taking those big cocks in our
asses. We were facing each other and she reached over to me and
kissed me passionately while we were being fucked. One of them
put his black cock in between us and had us lick and suck it.
Joan sucked his balls while I slid his dick in and out of my
mouth.
Even while all of this was going on I still wanted to make love
to her so badly but I knew it wouldn't happen. The small shred
of manhood and ego left in the deep dark recesses of my mind
whimpered in protest at what was happening but the tingling in
my body had complete control and I obeyed every command given to
me by the men fucking my wife.
A few more men came up to join in after the others finished.
Over the course of the next 20 minutes they fucked every orifice
on Joan's beautiful body. The once pristine white wedding gown
that my new wife had refused to allow me to fuck her in was now
a stretched and cum soaked mess. When everyone that had wanted
to fuck Joanie had finished with her, Mobuto ordered me to get
back to kissing her ass. He told me he had a treat for me.
Joanie was still on her knees, cradling her head in her arms on
the bed. Mobuto tapped her hip.
"Joanie, stick your as out a little more so that Suzette can get
her treat." Her hips tilted in and she stuck her beautiful ass
way out. Mobuto had me lick and suck all of the come from her
pussy and ass. Then Mobuto walked to the front of the stage and
the curtains closed in front of us cutting us off from view.
Mobuto introduced another dancer. While Joan lay on the bed I
slid my tongue all over her body. She was exhausted and she just
lay there while I licked her. Her pussy was substantially
widened after being fucked by so many huge cocks as was her ass.
Before she would never have let me fuck her ass. Now her opening
was stretched out by the big cocks of over a half dozen black
men and she had loved every painful minute of it. She was also
set on fire by fact that they had defiled her in her wedding
gown while her feminized husband was made to watch and pleasure
them.
As I sucked her as she told me that she loved getting fucked in
her wedding gown by Mobuto and the rest of them. She turned
around, lying on her back then stretched her legs. She smiled
down at me and nudged my head to come soaked crotch. I lapped at
her gaping pussy. She giggled.
"Just look at this dress. I'm a cum soaked whore." she giggled.
She reached down and pulled me up to her. She pressed herself to
me.
"Hmmm. You're going to be a come soaked whore too!" She rubbed
her wet dress against me as she smiled wickedly and giggled.
After she finished she told me to help her take the dress off.
After she took it off she tossed it to a dark corner as if it
were a piece of trash. She took my hand and told me that we had
to go up to our apartment to meet Nimkubwa. On the other side of
the curtain I could hear the music and someone dancing on the
stage. Joanie told me that next week we'd stay in the club until
the end of the night but tonight was special because it was our
first. Normally, after the show all of the dancers and the
waitresses would go up to their rooms with the patrons.
I was excited that Nimkubwa was coming up to our apartment. I
couldn't wait to see her.
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