For the members of
the secret 'BH' organization, each was excited to receive the email, as it was
another invitation to an upcoming auction.
Each of the members
were adult males, all wealthy prominent men of various professions with money
to blow ........................................but most of all, each male was
a horny bastard ................................a horny black bastard ..........................with
an insatiable lust for tender white meat .............................tender
married white meat! And upon opening up
this particular email, that member would read:
[Hey guys, wanna be
the lucky bastard to 'rape' this sweet little white bitch?
Can you believe this
pretty bride-to-be is still cherry? And
you can have the honor of popping it!
Bidding for this
beautiful white bitch starts at 10 a.m. and closes at noon!
View the pictures
that white beauty in this link.................
Interested,
guys?
Here's a little
background on this sweet little beauty: Name: Cheryl Keller Age: 24, Height: 5'4"
Weight:114 lbs., engaged to be married, recently graduated from law school,
occupation - attorney-at-law, and just a sweet little cherry pie ....................and
that sweet cherry of hers is still intact!
When available: Next
weekend! Her fiancé's frat buddies are taking him river rafting that weekend
for a bachelor's party, leaving that Friday afternoon! And the pretty little
bride-to-be is scheduled to pick up her bridal gown that Friday afternoon!
Would you like to see
the pretty bride-to-be model her bridal gown and veil for your approval, hum?
You could be the
lucky bastard in making a 'woman' out of this innocent little beauty! And maybe even get to pop that precious
little cherry of hers while she wearing her wedding gown?
It's all set up, with
the bride-to-be heading off to a nice secluded cabin as she believes it'll be a
private photo shoot of her in her bridal gown and to be shown at the reception
as part of a slide show!
You could be the
photographer waiting for this blonde beauty up at the cabin! So secluded that the if'n the bitch screams
her little head off up, ain't and no one gonna hear her! Think of all that you can do with this
innocent little bitch!]
Also on the email was
another link that showed a video of the beautiful young woman being interviewed
by Dr. Angeline Trèsor.
Excerpts from when
she was under hypnosis:
"Have you and your
fiancé engaged in premarital sex, Cheryl?"
"No!"
"Are you still a
virgin?"
"Yes!"
"How far have you and
your fiancé gone, my dear, as far a petting and touching is concerned?"
"Just some petting
and touching!"
"How has he touched
you, Cheryl?"
"Just outside of my
clothing! Once his hand slipped into my blouse and he touched me through my
bra! I stopped him when he tried to slip his hand inside my bra!"
"And how have you
touched your fiancé, Cheryl?"
"Normally Ben takes
my hand and puts it on the crotch of his pants to feel his 'thing'! But ............once we were petting in the
car, I didn't realize that he had unzipped himself and pulled his 'thing' out! And then he was wrapping my fingers around it,
holding his hand over my fingers so I wouldn't pull my hand away!"
"And then what
happened, Cheryl?"
"Ben held my hand,
made me pump his 'thing' and then .............it ...................it made a
mess everywhere, the dashboard, the steering wheel, radio, CD player
.................just everywhere in the front of the car!"
"Have you ever heard
the myth of black men being well endowed?"
"Yes!"
"Do you believe it?"
"I think so!"
"Have you ever
wondered about it?"
"Yes, in interview a
rape victim on a case going to trial!
She was raped by a black man!"
"You ever imagined
you being in her place? Being raped by a
black man?"
"Yes, due to that case!"
"And what did you
feel about it?"
"Afraid! I think I'd just die if he ..............put
his filthy black 'thing' in me!"
In looking at her
scheduling book, Cheryl Keller double checked where she was to go to for his
private photo shoot of her in her wedding gown. It was to be at a beautiful
lake front cabin in the Clear Lake area, the result of an apparent prize she had
won from the company that had designed the wedding gown she had selected for her
wedding.
Everything seemed
like a blur as to how it all happened, how she got selected and having to agree
to in exchange for having the expensive wedding gown provided to her for free,
which was certainly a large savings, money that could go towards the down
payment of their first home.
Unbeknownst to Cheryl,
all that info implanted into her subconscious when visiting the marriage
counselor as part of the church's current research study being under taken. The
wedding gown had actually been paid for, with the bridal shop not caring who
paid for it and was only too happy to advise the bride-to-be that the entire
cost of the expensive gown had been taken care of.
When advised of that,
Cheryl had merely assumed that the designer company had come true with their
promise. Having picked up her gown from
the shop, Cheryl double checked to see if she had packed everything for the
photo shoot, something that she had kept secret from her fiancé as she wanted
to surprise him with the extra savings after they tied the knot.
White heels, gloves,
diamond tiara, diamond earrings, garter belt, hose, were all checked off and in
the car trunk. Already having donned the lacy white undergarments, with hair
brush and lipstick in her purse, Cheryl looked at the map provided to her and
headed out on the interstate and would look for the Clear Lake turnoff.
Unbeknownst to Cheryl,
rather innocent and naive resulting from her sheltered upbringing, this trek
for a photo shoot at the lake would be far from what she could ever imagine. As
it was to be a professional shoot for the company's advertising magazine being
put out, Cheryl naively assumed that would be an entire crew there, consisting
of a photographer and the lighting crew.
Waiting there at the
secluded cabin was to be a professional at his job, from what she had been
told, and so she felt at ease about going there. Awaiting for her arrival was a
man well known in his profession, a professional all right, not in photography
but as a professional wrestler who tipped the scales at 350 lb.. of solid black
muscle. In coughing up the fifty grand that it took to win the auction, Deon da
Python intended on using one main muscle on the innocent blonde beauty, that
being the one jutting out from between his loins.
'I's hope they's
right in what they advertised, that there ain't no one around to hear the bitch
scream, causing she'll be screaming like a banshee when I's introduce 'Da Python'
to the purty little lady!' he mused, chucking at the name he that part of his
body that earned the label.
Standing at 6'6"
and having read of the bride-to-be's physical stature, Deon's boner throbbed in
anticipation of the screams it'd soon be generating from the lovely
beauty. 'Oh, yeah, I's gonna 'ruin' that
purty little bitch good!' he chuckled, thinking of how she would try to fight
to save her virtue, but she didn't stand a chance in hell up against him.
Nicely dressed,
having brought along a camera and camcorder with him, Drake figured it'd be fun
to play the part for a bit.
Having made the
turnoff at the Clear Lake exit and following the map till she found the cabin,
Cheryl could only think 'Wow, they weren't kidding, this is cabin is out in
nowhere and really secluded!'
Parking her car on a
graveled area for parking, Cheryl popped open the trunk and got out retrieve
her gown and bridal accessories for the photo shoot. She then heard footsteps
approaching and a male's voice calling out "Miss Keller?"
Straightening up as
she had been bent over into the trunk, she replied "Yes, it's
me!"
Then she observed a
very big man, the biggest man ever ...........................and the darkest
of black men she had ever met in her life, causing a shiver of nervousness to
course throughout her petite body.
"Hi, I'm Deon! Lemme help ya with those things, little
lady!" the man advised as he took the garment bag containing the wedding
dress and overnight bag that contained all the accessories.
Cheryl merely assumed
that this big black man was one of the crew that was there to lug all the
lighting and heavy equipment to and from the location of the photo shoot.
She followed as the
man led the way to the cabin, expecting soon to see the photographer and other
crew members getting prepared in the cabin.
Upon entering the cabin and seeing no one else there, a cold chill coursed
through her body as Cheryl began to get really scared at that point.
Many miles away,
thousands for some, the 12000+ pay-per-view members of the private BH
organization were all smiling at the shocked expression of the lovely
bride-to-be upon finding herself all alone in the secluded cabin with none
other than the famed Deon da Python!
Even her very own
Pastor Norton and his wife the marriage counselor doing the research for the
church study were watching intently and smiling at her obvious plight, as the
physical trembling of her petite body could be readily observed through the
camcorder that was zoomed in on her. They then observed the big man going into
the bedroom to hang up the garment bag as well as to place her overnight bag on
the bed.
"There ya go,
little lady, we can start the shoot as soon as you're ready in yer wedding
gown!" they heard Deon advised the scared young beauty, who nervously
looked about and slowly made her way towards the bedroom. Switching the broadcast to one of the
camcorders in the bedroom, they watched at the bride-to-be closed the door and
quickly bolted it shut, then turn to rest her back upon the door and exhale a
sigh of relief.
Her mind was
obviously in turmoil at this point, wondering 'What am I doing here? There's no one else but me and that big black
man! What am I going to do? Can I just leave now and call everything
off? Would that get him upset? How upset would the man get?'
With the naive beauty
obviously thinking rationally, evidence by her reaction to being alone with a
big black man in the secluded cabin, much of the audience wondered as to when
some sort of hypnotic suggestion already implanted in her subconscious would
kick in.
Or would Deon just
out and out rape the beautiful bitch now that he got her all alone in the
cabin? Everyone waited in anticipation
of what was to come, all except Pastor Norton and Dr. Trèsor the marriage
counselor, as those unholy couple was instrumental in the hypnotic suggestions
that had been implanted into Cheryl's subconscious the past week.
Under hypnosis, Cheryl
had been asked if she ever hear of 'Deon da Python', the professional wrestler.
When she had indicated a 'no', the phrase 'Deon da Python' would then
automatically put her into a hypnotic state, one in which she would become very
compliant and obedient to any instructions given to her.
But as to when the
big man winning the auction would use that hypnotic key was a question that
even Pastor Norton and the marriage counselor could answer. So, the possibility
of a savage rape of an unwilling bride-to-be was definitely a possibility and
an option of Deon da Python. But either
way, the couple concocting the hypnotic suggestions and luring the beauty up to
the secluded cabin felt very certain that each of the 12000+ plus members
dropping $1,000 apiece would get their money's worth over the next three days.
Panting for breath, heart
thumping in her chest, Cheryl closed her eyes and prayed for an answer as to
what she should do. 'He'll certainly get
upset if I leave abruptly, for surely it would appear that I won't stay for the
shoot due to him being the only one here with me! He ..............he could become upset, try
to get back at me .............physically .................hurt me
....................even rape me! Maybe
I should just pretend everything is just fine, go through with the photo shoot,
then leave for home once it's over!' she pondered. 'Yes, that's what I should do, just act
normal and get through the photo shoot!
That way, the man won't get mad or upset in any way, and I'll be on my
way home after having fulfilled my obligation to the company for giving me the
expensive wedding gown'.
Taking a couple of
deep breaths, getting herself to relax, Cheryl then proceeded to open the
garment bag that contained her wedding gown and bridal veil. Pulling the bag off from around the gown and
veil, Cheryl then stepped back to admire the beautiful wedding gown that the
company had given to her, allowing her to save nearly $2,500 from the wedding
expenses.
Then she heard the
man's voice from outside the cabin door advising "Oh, Miss Keller, there's
a closet full of clothes furnished by the company for you to look at, like
nightgowns for you to choose from for your wedding night! Whatever you select is yours to keep, just
that the company needs a snap of you looking at them and possibly wearing them
to include in the brochure!"
Having gotten off her
dress and in the process of taking off her black strap on heels, Cheryl looked
over to the closet that the man had made mention to. As she thought about it but not yet gone out
shopping for that very special first night together as husband and wife, Cheryl
was ecstatic as such items were also expensive and now she could take whatever
she wanted in exchange for a few poses before the camera. Padding barefoot over
to the closet, dressed in only a matching pair of white panties and a bra, Cheryl
took a lavender nightgown and held it up before her.
Not prepared of
posing in a nightgown, or anything other than her wedding gown, Cheryl felt a
bit nervous to include a lingerie shoot into the deal. 'Maybe it'll be okay if
I'm in my wedding gown going to the closet to select what I'm going to wear to
bed on my wedding night will do! Yes, like me holding it up like this and
pondering about the selection! That
should do, according to what the man Deon had just said!' she told
herself.
But for the audience
that Cheryl was unaware of, the pose of her holding the lavender nightgown
while clad in only her bra and panties had all their throbbing black peckers
rising to the occasion. And then the 12000+ viewers got the thrill of watching
the beautiful bride-to-be sit upon the bed to slide a white hose up each of her
sexy legs and clipping them to her garter belt. Extra garter belt then slipped
on for the tossing of it to the bachelors, and then the audience watched in
excitement as she put on her elegant white wedding gown and veil, followed by
her slipping one foot and then the other into a white heel. They watched as Cheryl
stood up to check her appearance in the floor length mirror, then took a deep
breath as if to gather herself before going to unbolt the bedroom door.
Gritting her feet,
steeling herself, Cheryl reached for the door knob to go out dressed in her
wedding gown and veil for the photo shoot. To her surprise, the man who greeted
her out by her car had changed into a tuxedo and was smiling pleasantly as he
handed her a bouquet of flowers that was identical to the order she had placed
with the florist for the big event.
Then she was told
"Yes, beautiful isn't it? Identical
to what you ordered for your wedding day, my dear! The company learned of where you had ordered
your wedding bouquet and had them prepares an identical one for this photo
shoot!"
'My goodness, they've
thought of everything, making it really seem as if the photos were taken on my
wedding day! Everyone will be in for a
surprise when they learn that photos of me in my wedding gown will be a part of
the gown designer's new advertising brochure! They might even think they were
taken on the day of the wedding itself, especially with the bouquet being
identical to the one I'll be walking down the center aisle of the church!' she
mused.
Cheryl then observed
a couple of cameras set up on tripods and learned from the man that those
cameras would be operated with a remote and often times be programmed to take a
photo every so many seconds.
With the nice bouquet
of flowers in her hand, it did seem to relax her a bit more as it did seem to
be a professional set up with the camera and all; just that she had expected to
see a crew of people on a professional shoot. But with technology these days,
along with the advancement of digital cameras, Cheryl assumed it was just part
of the times as employing more people than necessary drove the cost of doing
business for all firms.
Going through various
poses from the cabin's porch, some with the lake in the background and others
with a forest background, Cheryl became more at ease as the man had never once
touched her and merely given her some basic instruction like: 'Turn your head
to the right or left a bit!'
'Smile!' 'Look serious this
time!' ‘Hold your bouquet up a bit more!'
And with the large
man now so nicely dressed in a tuxedo, though it did seem a bit odd him being
dressed that way as it was a bit overdressed for his role as a photographer, it
did serve to relax Cheryl even more. But the entire audience knew exactly what the
real role Deon the Python was going to be doing soon, perhaps when he said
those magic words that would put her into a hypnotic state. They all knew of
his upcoming role to soon be played, because when the lovely beauty was zipping
up the back of her wedding gown, the scene flipped back to the living room area
of the cabin where Deon was smiling before the camcorder announcing that
"I's gonna have this sweet little blonde beauty think it's actually her
wedding and that I's the man she gave her vows to! Ya jist stay tuned now, y'all!'
Then the scene had
flicked back to inside the bedroom so audience could see her finish getting
dress for the bridal shoot, but as they watched the beauty get dress, they were
all wondering 'Is Deon gonna bed her, making her think she's letting her
husband pop her precious little cherry?
Or is he going to snap her out of her stupor, make her realize that it's
not her husband who's about to take her virginity, allowing to scream in fear
and horror in finding that she was about to be viscously raped by the big
man?'
If a poll was to be
taken from the audience watching, it'd be nearly split down the middle with
half 'Wanting to see the bride-to-be's expression of horror upon coming out of
her hypnotic state to realize it was not her husband atop of her but a big
black bastard who had just copped her cherry!' while they were silently
cheering for Deon to 'Snap her out it before ya pop her cherry! Let's hear the pretty bitch scream and cry,
plead for ya not to rape her, before ya go and pop her precious little cherry
with her screaming her little head off!'
Anxiously, the entire
audience remained glued to the screen in anticipation, with each of them
cheering for Deon to proceed in that way he'd like see him nail the beautiful
bride-to-be. Thus far, the professional wrestler was doing quite an adequate
performance in acting as a knowledgeable photographer, having the sweet little
blonde turn from side to pose and selecting various spots to provide a
beautiful background.
Shortly, they heard
Deon loudly advise the beauty "Hold still! Bring the bouquet up just a bit! Tilt your head over to the left just a
bit! Stay there .............let me
check the camera!"
Then the big man was
moving towards the blonde beauty, telling her "Just need to make one minor
adjustment, sweetie!"
They watched intently
as Deon, who had not once laid a hand on the beauty, move up behind the
bride-to-be and lean in from behind of her. And then the watching audience saw
the professional wrestler run his big black paws over the bare skin of her arms
to the top of her gloves without the innocent beauty even flinching.
It then became
obvious that Deon the Python had just whispered those magic words implanted
deeply in her subconscious that had put her into a hypnotic state.
And then the
microphones picked up Deon telling the beauty "Now we shall take shots of
you and your husband-to-be! First the
exchanging of rings, then the first kiss after being pronounced as 'husband and
wife'.
Many members of the
watching viewers were getting hard on to see the big black buck bend his head
down to nuzzle at the beauty's neck and earlobe, and did not see the young
bride-to-be flinch at all, confirming to them that the beauty was indeed under
that hypnotic spell as she was allowing the big black bastard to take such liberties.
With the tripod moved
into position and the camera set on the remote mode, Deon then moved back to
where beauty still stood after having removed her gloves as she had been
instructed for purpose of the ring exchange. Upon Deon's pressing of the button
to activate the remote the camera into taking
snapshots every fifteen seconds, and thus he slowly reached for the beauty's
trim right hand for a snapshot to be taken of him holding her hand, then the
next shot would capture hand and centered upon the ring being placed upon her
finger.
And then, to the
audience's surprise, Deon had evidently gone through the elaborate plan of
having a tape that suddenly plays over the stereo's loudspeakers "I now
pronounce you 'husband and wife'! You
may now kiss the bride!"
Raising the bridal
veil, the scene captured Deon bending down while the bride stood on tip toes to
kiss for the first time after being declared 'husband and wife'. But it was
just a quick peck on the lips that the bride gave her newlywed husband before
pulling back and looking rather embarrassed. Quite an unsatisfying kiss but as
they had hoped, Deon then told the bride "Don't be embarrassed,
sweetie! Ya've got to show the church
audience attending the wedding ceremony that ya really and truly love the man
you've just married! Throw caution to
the wind and show them how passionate you can be! Give yer husband a long deep
passionate kiss! So let's try that scene
once again!"
Then the viewers were
treated to seeing the beautiful bride lean up to place her hands on Deon's
broad shoulders and tilt her head up to engage him in a deep passionate and
intimate kiss, and they knew the lucky bastard was enjoying the feel of the
beauty's tongue wiggling up against his.
They watched as Deon
had the bride's hand and leading her to the bedroom, telling her that "We
still to finish the photo shoot! Like I
mentioned, the company wants it to look realistic with shots of you going from
your wedding gown to looking for a nightgown to wear for your wedding night".
At first the bride
went straight to the closet in her wedding gown to take a nightgown off the
hanger rack, but then Deon was announcing that "Ya've gotta make it more
of a realistic shot, sweetie! Come,
let's re-enter the doorway, then you walk on over towards the night stand to
take off yer diamond tiara and earrings, and then ya'll slip off yer heels
while yer husband helps to unzip the back of yer wedding gown!"
The viewer's got to
see the lovely bride enter the bedroom door to make her way towards the
nightstand next to the bed. And as she proceeded to remove her jewelry, the
viewers watched intently as Deon moved up behind the bride and watched as his
thick black fingers searched for the tab of the gown's zipper and then the
elegant gown was being unzipped.
As the bride first stepped out of her heels,
they saw Deon easing the bridal gown over her trim shoulders, assisting the
beauty to then step out of her wedding gown as he advised "I'll hang the
beautiful wedding gown up for ya, honey!"
Clad now in only her
lacy white bra and panties, the bride could be seen making her way over to the
closet, opening the door and then reach up to retrieve a lavender night gown.
With the remote camera snapping shot now at every ten seconds, the viewer's got
to see the lovely bride posing with the nightgown for various shots of her
holding the garment up at different angles.
Then they were
treated to the arousing sight of seeing Deon move up behind the lovely beauty,
putting his coal black hands upon her trim white arms, then he leaned over to
nuzzle at the beauty's neck and then extend his long thick tongue out to lick
the inside of her earlobe.
The audience watched
as Deon's long arm reached out from behind the beauty and then his hand grasped
the nightgown to hang it back up in the closet.
Then they got to hear Deon tell the bride "Honey, ya won't need
that! After all, I'll only be taking it
off yer sexy body in a few minutes!"
And then Deon had his
arms around the beauty's trim waist and nuzzling at her neck once again. The viewer's
held their breath in seeing Deon maneuver the bride a bit to the right, so she
was facing the camcorder hidden in the closet. A moment later, the large ebony
hand were covering the cups of the lacy white bra, then thick black thumbs were
rubbing over the front of the lacy cups and causing the budding heads to push
out through the cups.
Seconds later, bra
cups pushed up to bare the beauty's pert little titties, the viewers were
licking their lips as Deon's thick black thumbs began flicking the swooning
beauty's swollen pink nipples.
Left hand now caressing her right breast, Deon
had the lovely blonde beauty leaning her
head back against his muscular chest as he used his right hand to slide down
her belly. His thick fingers dug in some, then descended further, only now his
fingers were beneath the waistband of her lacy white panties.
Deon felt the beauty
tremble and shiver as his fingertips coursed through her soft golden curls, and
then she pant out as the tip of his middle finger pressed down upon the crease
of her tight little slit.
Looking straight
ahead at the filming camcorder, Deon smiled for the viewing audience as he knew
they could not actually see him fingering the beautiful blonde bitch but could
very well imagine what was taking place from the movement of his bulging hand
under the lacy white panties, and especially in which the young bitch was
moaning and squirming against him.
And then the young
beauty began to pant "Ohhhh .....................ohhhh
.....................ohhhh .........................ohhhh
......................ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh .............mmmm
.......................mmmmmmp
..............................mmmmmmmmmmmmmphhhhhhhhhhh
......................................ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Then the petite beauty convulsed. Once and
then again as she enjoyed her very first orgasm ever.
Deon grinned widely
as his finger felt the sweet honey thickly covering his middle finger, then as
the beauty slumped back against him; he withdrew his hand from her panties and
slowly brought his hand up for the viewers to get a good look at his glistening
middle finger. Bringing his hand up to his face, he then took his middle finger
into his mouth and sucked it clean, smiling for the camera as he licked his
lips.
"Oh, honey
.........................that was so unbelievable! I've never .........................ever felt
so gooooooood before .........................in all of my life!" the
blond beauty cooed as she evidently thought that she had just gotten married
and that this was their first night together as husband and wife.
Then Deon figured
that the timing was now ripe for him to mention "Honey, now that we're
married, can I ask you to make a dream of mine come true
.....................one that would make me feel so unbelievably good as ya've
just felt?"
"Of course,
honey! After all, we're now man and
wife? Tell me, please! Tell me what you've be dreaming of having me
do ....................to please you!" the young beauty advised, believing
that it was her husband that she was with and talking to at that instant.
Hands on the petite
beauty's shoulders, with pressure added, Deon advised "Take it out for
me!"
Instinct kicked in
for the innocent young beauty as she then sank to her knees onto the floor as
she reached up to the tab of his zipper and proceeded on pulling it down.
Petite hand inserted
into the opening, Deon's cock throbbed with excitement upon feeling her soft
petite hand grasp his fleshy bone and began pulling it out into the open. Deon
looked down and smiled upon seeing the lovely beauty inspect his 'thing' as she
had referred to a man's cock as she had done under the hypnosis as per the
auction notice putting this beautiful bitch up for sale.
'Damn, mine's the
first cock in her pretty hands! If'n her
fiancé could see his beautiful bride-to-be right at this moment! Ooooh, so fuck'n good
......................damn, whew .................nearly popped right then and
there ........................right in her beautiful face!' he breathed out,
thinking how embarrassing it'd have been with all the pay-per-view audience
seeing him pop prematurely, although the viewers would probably still have
enjoyed seeing the innocent little bitch getting her very first facial.
"Does that feel
good, honey? Is that what you've dreamt
of me doing to you?" Cheryl asked while looking up and seeing the handsome
young man she to whom she had just given her vows to.
Stroking the fleshy
tube in her hand, her eyes saw a rather pinkish shaft rather that she estimated
to be six inches long rather than ebony tube of flesh measuring in excess of
twelve inches. Stroking it with one hand, Cheryl's other hand instinctively
slid inside the opening of his trousers, searching for and finding his large
walnuts to begin fondling them in the palm of her hand.
Cheryl was excited in
being able to please the man she loved, continuing to shuck at the thick fleshy
tube as it brought moans of pleasure from the man above as he chanted out
"Ooooooooohhhhh, sweetie ................................ohhhhhhhh, so
gooooooddddd ...........................so damn gooddddddddddddd!"
And then the man she
loved was asking her to "Kiss it for me, honey! Kiss it!" to which she complied as she
bent down to kiss the throbbing head and sticky underside.
But when Cheryl heard
the request for her to "Suck it now, sweetie! Suck it for me!", even the hypnotic
spell controlling her innocent mind could not get her to respond immediately as
she flinched from what she had heard, for apparently the sex act requested of
her assaulted all the instilled morals from her conservative upbringing.
It was obvious that
her innocent young mind was rebelling against doing such a vile thing, but
finally the strong hypnotic spell had her parting her pink lips wide to engulf
the fleshy dome that caused the recipient to loudly groan out
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, yeahhhhh
..............................ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, sweetie
.....................................ahhhhh, so fuck'n good!"
The smell of the
man's crotch as she sucked at his 'thing' had Cheryl's innocent mind now
totally overcome in her hypnotic stupor and the only goal was to please her 'husband'
with her mouth. Saliva thickening from the adding of pre cum juice leaking from
the stem into her mouth, Cheryl began bobbing her head up and down upon the
thick fleshy stem, learning to do so by the thick fingers pulling at the back
of her hair and then strong hands pulling her head forward.
"Oh,
sweetie! Oh, baby
........................ohhhh, yeah ......................that's it .......................that's
it ......................gimme head ........................oh, yeah, that's it
...................................now flick the tip of yer tongue at my
pisshole!" was the encouragement she received from the excited man
standing above her.
The viewing audience
could readily see the innocent blonde beauty's body shudder when more than half
of Deon da Python's lengthy black snake disappeared between the wide stretched
pink lips of the shuddering bride-to-be, making it quite evident that the pro
wrestler was now skewering his meaty boner down into the bitch's throat as
there was just nowhere else for it to go.
When Deon reached out
placing both hands at the back of the blonde head, the viewers all knew that
the innocent young bitch would soon get her tonsils creamed, and seconds later
confirmation of this came as the big man held her head steady while arching up
into her face while groaning out "Cumminnnngggggggggggggg
.......................................ohhhhhhhh, I's cummmingggggggggggggggggggg
...........................................eat it
..............................eat it, bitch .............................eat
all of Deon the Python's hot venom! Oh,
yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Totally oblivious to
what had just been said, panic stricken as she tried to deal with the thick hot
slimy goo that kept shooting into her mouth, Cheryl was in distress as she
found that she was unable to spit out the nasty goo due to the thickness of the
ejaculating penis being so wide around.
Not wanting to
swallow the filthy slime, even it was her own husband's, Cheryl hoped she could
contain it all in her bloating mouth. But there would be no such luck for Cheryl,
for it kept spurting more of more of the slimy goo into her already filled
mouth.
With her throat
muscles being clenched shut as Cheryl refused this indignity, fight back
against the hypnotic suggestion to do so, there was then nowhere else for all
that fluid to go ........................................other than up and out
through her nostrils! For some viewers, the sight of the innocent blonde bitch
snorting cum was just to fuck'n much as their wanking on their own boners sent
geysers of cream up into the air and for many a cleanup of their keyboards
would be needed.
It was indeed a rare
and exciting scene as the innocent bitch choked on copious amount of slime
filling her mouth and was now forced to swallow or drown in the stick stuff. Moments later, with Deon's long snake
slipping out of her mouth, they got to enjoy the scene of the blonde beauty
holding her palms together as she tried to spit out as much as she could of the
slimy goo. Then they heard her stammer out between regurgitating blobs of cum
"Honey .................please .......................please get me a wet
wash cloth!"
The viewers were all
smiling as the blonde beauty's petite body shuddered in revulsion as she wiped
her lips and chin clean of the slimy coating, then even extending her pointed
tongue out to wipe the nasty go coating it also. And then the wash cloth was being used to
wipe her spunky hands clean of all the goo on them.
And then, with her 'husband's' hand extend to her, Cheryl
put the wash cloth down and placed her hand in his to be pulled up to her feet.
Then 'husband and wife' embraced for another deep passionate kiss before
'hubby' lay his beautiful bride down onto the bed, stripping the lacy pair of
white panties from her trim hips and legs, leaving her completely naked.
Trim white legs of
the beautiful bride pushed apart at the knees and pushed up so the soles of her
feet rested flat upon the bed, the viewers watched as the pro wrestler shuffled
up between her parted thighs, saw him inhaling deeply with his nose just an
inch or so away from the soft golden fleece. With Deon deeply inhaling the
sweet aroma, the viewers saw him smile widely before opening his mouth wide and
clamping it down upon her muff, causing the innocent beauty to loudly moan
"Oooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
.........................................oh, my Godddddddddddddddddddddddddd
.........................................oh, honey
...................................ohhhhh .......................ohhhhh
........................oh, mhy Godddddddddddddddddddddddddddd!"
Sexy white body
squirming about on th bed, trim hips arching up into ebony face then trim white
fingers were clutching at the kinky head of hair as the beauty screamed out
"Ohhhhhhhhhh ..............................oh, my
Goddddddddddddddddddddddd ...............................don't stop
..................................don't stopppppppppppppp
..........................................please don't stop
...............................I'm there .................I'm there
......................................aieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
...................................aieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"
With the blonde
beauty lying upon the bed in a stupor, spasms still racking her petite body from
her very first mind shattering orgasm, the viewers saw Deon smiling widely as
he licked at his glistening lips while holding his boner towards the camcorder and
showing the audience what the innocent bitch would have her precious little
cherry plucked with, along with the wide flaring of the piss hole from which
would spout all the sticky baby batter.
The viewer's then
watched as Deon caressed the beauty's trim white legs, running his hands from
her pretty pedicure toes, slowly up her ankles to her calves, then up her ivory
white thighs. They watched as Deon bent his head down, observed this thick
tongue licking at her belly to soon tease and dip into her navel, and soon
licking his way up to her pert little pink capped titties.
The beautiful could
be heard moaning with pleasure as her 'husband' lick and then capture a budding
pink nipple into his mouth, a slight yelp emitted by the blonde beauty as her
lover bit down into her tender tittie.
Soon, with Drake making his way up from her now red splotched titties,
the 'married couple' was now embracing one another while engaging in another
deep passionate kiss that obviously had horny Deon's thick tongue delving into
the innocent beauty's mouth.
The audience was
excited in seeing the erotic sight of the black and white contrast of entwined
bodies upon the large bed, then saw Deon lift his muscular black body up a bit,
then heard him instruct the bride to "Reach down and feel me
honey!"
The petite white hand
of the bride that was stroking her 'husband's' muscular bicep and shoulder
disappeared and then another camera caught the trim manicured fingers reach
downward to capture the thick black fleshy dong and begin pulling at it.
At this point the
majority of the viewers were hoping that Deon would snap the beautiful bitch
out of her hypnotic stupor and have her mind come back to reality, having her
realize that she was naked in bed with a big bastard and that she was actually
handling his filthy penis, that she was not in fact fisting her handsome
fiancé's manhood.
A lot of viewers were
verbally yelling from their chairs, begging "C'mon, Deon
......................wake the fuck'n bitch up!
Wake her up now ..............................let her realize what's
actually happening and that she ain't wanking on her fiancé's pecker! Make her realize that ya's gonna rape her
with that big black monster cock of yers!"
The screen focused on
the 'newlyweds' passionate kiss coming to an end and Deon could be seen moving
some to lick at her earlobe, his head next to hers, then suddenly the blonde
beauty's eyes widened in horror. As the
beauty's mouth opened in stunned disbelief, her head suddenly turning toward
the male's head next to her then came to scream of anguish "What are you
doing? Why am I doing here? What's going on? Stop ...........................stop
this! Stop this immediately!"
Then Deon could be
seen rising up with a big smile on his face, rising up high enough on the bed
so that the camera could capture the beauty's trim white fingers wrapped around
his ebony shaft, as Deon then replied "Sweetie, don't tell me ya've
changed yer mind now ...................................not the way yer wanking
on my cock!"
The blonde beauty was
stunned, and then looked down between their naked bodies to see her hand still
instinctively wanking on his fleshy black manhood. "Oh, my Goddddddddddddd!"
Cheryl screamed out
as she let the cock go like a hot potato in her hand. As she raised her hands up and began to
pummel at the broad shoulders of the black man lying atop of her, Cheryl sobbed
as her wrists were captured and arms then pinned above her head. And then Drake
was stabbing forward blindly, letting his blunt cockhead bump up against her
inner thighs, giving the frightened beauty the clear message of where he was
intending to put his donkey sized cock up into her.
"NO
............................NO ..............................please
...........................NO ....................................please
..................................I'm getting married soon and
...................................and I've been saving myself
..........................................for my wedding night
......................................for my husband! Please ..............................please
............................please don't rape me
.................................please .........................I
......................I ................................I'm a virgin!" Cheryl
cried out.
With a large hand of
his pinning the petite beauty's two trim wrists above her head, Deon reached
down between their bodies to grasp his throbbing boner, he then lifted up some
to place it up against the entrance to where her most precious gem was
hidden.
And the frightened
bitch could feel and sense what was currently knocking at her door and
threatening to bust right on in, causing her to whine "NO
...........................NO ..........................please
...........................please .........................don't rape me
.........................don't rape me!"
Then the bride-to-be
could be seen throwing her head back as she emitted an ear piercing
"Aieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"
Half of Deon's black
snake had disappeared from the mighty lunge forward, obviously rupturing right
through the protective hymen .....................................thereby
popping her cherry, as made evident by Deon gloating of "There, I's jist
went and done all the hard work fer punk white boy yer gonna marry! Ya better git him real drunk at the reception
...........then maybe he ain't gonna notice that his beautiful little bride
ain't got no fuck'n cherry! And now I's
gonna give the bride and groom a very special wedding present
..................................................a little black bastard that
the stork's gonna deliver to ya in nine months!"
"Ahhhhhhhhhh
.....................arrrrrrrrgg ...............ohhhh ......................ohhhhhh
.........................stop .......................stop
........................it hurts ..........................it hurts
...................................you're killing me
................................take it out .............please ..........................take
it out ..............................its tooooooooooooo
Biggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg!" the raped beauty cried out as Deon
pumped in and out of her bleeding slit.
The mini-camcorder
built into the wooden frame at the foot of the bed now gave the audience quite
a sight, one not ever seen before by most, that of a thick black cock dripping
blood onto the white bed sheet on each withdrawal from the bleeding slit.
"Ooooh
...................ooooh ......................ooooh ...................ooooh
......................ooooh
...................ooooh ......................ooooh ...................ooooh
......................ooooh!" came the agonized whimpering from the
sobbing bitch each time that Deon saw his foot long dong up into her bloody
snatch.
As Deon tried to kiss
the beauty, it was clear that she wanted no part of it as she turned her head
away from him, and thus he began licking at her neck and making his way up to
her earlobe.
Then it was like a
light switch being turned on, for Deon had said the magic words that would have
the beauty back into her hypnotic stupor, for she fought no more against him. And
upon releasing his hold on her wrists, the trim white arms came down and her
hands were now caressing the broad black shoulders of her muscular rapist.
And what had been
implanted deep in her subconscious now had her responding "Oh, thank you, Master
...................thank you for making a woman of me! Please ..............................please
train me ..................................please train me to be your bitch
..................................make me your personal white bitch! Oh, please ....................please shoot
it in me ..............................knock me up
...................................knock me up with your baby, Master
.......................................I will be honored to carry your baby
.......................your little black baby!"
From the sudden
change in the beauty's reactions, the audience clearly knew what had taken place,
that this portion of the recording would no doubt prevent the raped beauty from
ever crying 'rape' and also have her on the cunt market in the near future.
With her clearly recognizable in the film, she would certainly be willing to
pay a high price to keep her husband from seeing it along with friends and
family.
The way in which she
was responding sure made it appear that she was fully conscious wanting to have
sex with a big black buck, wanting him to be her master, and knowingly let him
have unprotected sex with her.
Many were wondering
how soon she'd be on the cunt market, some already preparing to make a bid to
be the first one to bed her once she was back from her honeymoon, or better yet
to possibly get her right on the honeymoon itself.
And then it happened,
Deon was buried up into the bitch to his balls, holding firm as he loudly
groaned "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ..........................oh, yeahhhhhhhhhhhhh
....................................ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
........................................................ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh,
fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!"
From the spasms
shaking his tense black butt, it was obvious to all that Deon was spurting his
baby batter deep up in the bride-to-be's unprotected womb. And then the petite blonde beauty's fingers
could be seen digging into Deon's broad back, her pretty toes curling and begin
to rock in uncontrolled spasms as she then screamed
"Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn
.......................................nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn .................................ahhhhhhhhhh
......................................ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Suddenly the trim
white arms fell to the sides, petite feet sliding down from atop Deon's ass to
where her ankles rested upon the muscular black calves, making it quite evident
that the bitch had passed out from the mind shattering orgasm that had rocked
her innocent young body.
Moments later, with
his bloody cock withdrawn, Deon was holding the bitch's legs up at the ankles and
spread wide apart to show the beauty's raped slit continuously oozing out of a
thick mixture of blood and cum. What was
the bride-to-be's tight little pink slit prior to the rape by Deon the Python's
monster cock, now was a dark hole 3/4" in diameter, with a continuous flow
of bloody cum oozing out of her snatch.
The white sheet
beneath the beauty's succulent little ass had absorbed the overflow, making a
large red pool of blood with thick pinkish white blobs of thick goo sprinkled
about the bloody mess. Then Deon lowered the sexy white legs of the raped
beauty, putting her feet flat upon the bed and pushing her knees wide, giving
the paying viewers the unbelievable sight of seeing the continuous ooze of
blood and cum out of the round dark hole that had once been the bitch's tight
pink slit.
With the raped
bride-to-be unconscious at this point, Deon could be heard snickering proudly
that "There ain't no fuck'n way she's gonna even feel that white boy's
little pecker the way's I went and busted her cunnny wide open!"
An hour later, a
passionate lovemaking session between 'husband and wife' ensued with the petite
bride wrapping her trim white arms around her husband's thick ebony neck and
her sexy white legs around his big black ass. It was quite an erotic
entanglement of black and white, with the blonde beauty panting out
"Ohhhhhh, honey ..........................yes .........................yes
................................oh, yes ................oh, so good
............................so good ..............................deeper
...............................fuck me deeper
.........................................oh, yesssssssssssssssssssssssssss
........................................oh, Godddddddd
.............................oh, my Godddddddddddddddddddd
..........................................................arrgggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Black ass tensing and
clenching, cock into the hilt, it was obvious that Deon the Python was once
again seeding the bride-to-be's fertile womb with another huge dosage of hot
potent roe, as confirmed by Deon groaning out "Ohhhh, yeah, baby
............drain my fuck'n balls ............................oh, sweetie
....................................I's gonna knock ya up good!"
And then the trim
white arms and legs fell limply to the bed, with Deon lying upon the petite
beauty with his full weight upon her as he too had passed out from the
fantastic fuck session.
With the couple awoke
in each other's arms, a deep passionate kiss ensued as the blonde beauty
wrapped her arms around her big black lover. Then Cheryl exclaimed "I'm
famished, Master! Can we go out to the
kitchen and I'll prepare us some dinner!"
Moments later, the
camcorder captured the scene of the blonde bitch's arms wrapped around Deon's
neck as he walked out to the kitchen, carrying the hot bitch as she had her
arms entwined around his neck.
Deon had put on a
pair of white underpants, apparently more conscientious than the once the
innocent little bitch, who was totally naked and teasing her lover by rubbing
the pointed tips of her titties over his muscular chest.
From the camcorder
capturing the kitchen area, the audience saw the petite blond beauty caressing
her black lover's muscular shoulders, trim ankles locked around his butt, saw
her look him in the eye and tell him "Oh, Master
............................I can feel you aroused once again! I can wait to eat! I want to please you first
....................want you to make me your little bitch!"
With Deon da Python
sitting the bitch on the counter top, the saw her looks him in the eye and tell
him "Make me your bitch, Master! I
want you to nail me right to the wall!"
"Repeat it, but
louder this time"
"MAKE ME YOUR
BITCH, MASTER! I WANT TO FEEL WHAT IT'S
LIKE TO BE NAILED RIGHT TO THE WALL!"
Viewers watched
intently as Deon pushed his white undergarment down over his hips to let it
fall to his feet before kicking it away. Then had his hands under the petite
little butt and was carrying the hot little bitch and asking "Ya really
want me to nail yer ass to the wall?"
"YES! YES! PLEASE
......................fuck me that way ......................nail me to the
wall .....................MAKE ME YOUR LITTLE BITCH!" the blonde beauty
advised.
Up against the black
wall behind which was the side of the refrigerator, the innocent young
bride-to-be moaned "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh, yesssssssssssssssssssss
...............................ohhhhhhh .................................put
your big cock me ......................................ohhhhhhhh,
yesssssssssssssssss!"
'Thump
...........................thump ..........................thump
...........................thump!' came the sounds of the pretty bitch getting
her wish in being literally nailed right to the wall.
"Ohhhh
........................ohhhh .............................so big
.................................so biggggggg ....................so goooooood
.............oh, yes ..........................fuck me
.............................fuck me ......................................make
me your little bitch! Oh, Godddddddddd
..................................ohhhhhhhhhhh ...........................yes
...............................yes ..................................................I'm
cumminggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg!" Seconds later, viewers
looking closely at the screen could see white droplets falling from between
their joined bodies to fall to the carpeting.
As the weekend came
to an end and Cheryl departed the secluded cabin and headed back home. After
seeing and passing Exit 333, something seemed to snap in Cheryl's mind, causing
her swerve some on the interstate and nearly lose control of her car.
Pulling off the
shoulder, her chest heaved as she fought to compose herself, wondering 'Oh, my
God ........................what have I done?
What have I done?'
Upon seeing the sign
for the Lakeport exit, Exit 333, hypnotic implants were brought to the surface.
Her memory of exactly why she had gone up to the cabin and being raped of her
virginity would be erased and replaced by the following thoughts: that she knew
there would be only the black photographer there up at the secluded cabin for
the photo shoot; that she had intended from the start that she would seduce the
muscular black into bed and let him make a 'woman' of her; that she intended to
let him take her cherry in the process; to have him make an 'experienced' woman
of her to enter her marriage; and that she would intentionally throw caution to
the wind ..................................to have sex with the black man
throughout the entire weekend .......................without any preventive
measures!
She had not gone on
the pill ............................and there'd be no condoms used
............................it'd been strictly being all bareback! 'How could I have done that to Ben? Why did I go and have sex with another man
....................a stranger ........................a black man
.......................and so close to our wedding date?' she asked of herself,
dumbfounded at it all, unable to explain to herself why she had gone and done
such a stupid and irrational thing.
Blinking back the
tears as she sat there dumbfounded in the car, Cheryl realized in horror just what she had done to
deprive the man she love and was to soon marry of the most precious gem that
she could have given to him on their wedding night. 'And only two short weeks till our
wedding! How could I?' she racked her
brain.
Then the flashback of
images filled her mind, that of her embracing the huge rugged black man,
wrapping her trim arms and legs around him and begging "Please
........................please ........................put it in
...................pleaseeeeeeeeeee ..........................fuck me with your
big black cock! Give it to me
...........................give it to me hard ........................fuck that
little black baby of yours up into my tummy!"
She recalled all the
ways and positions in which a couple could enjoy the sex act, even with a male
using his tool to screw it right up into the female's tight little butt, a
screwing that had her screeching out in agonizing pain as the big 'thing' was
just too big around to get it to fit but the black bastard had kept thrusting
at her with all his weight behind of him, until it literally tore her a new
asshole.
Cheryl recalled that
by noon Saturday, she had brazening gotten out of bed to get a cold drink from
the refrigerator, not bothering to wear a stitch on her body. With the cabin quite secluded, they even had
sex out on the veranda, where she was bent in two and ankles held firm by the
slats of the railing as her black lover skewered her deeply.
'How many times did
we have sex together ..................... wild, frenzied, unbridled sex
..............................with me screaming for him to shoot his 'thing'
off in me? How many times did I take his
'thing' into my mouth and let him do it there
............................ejaculating right in my mouth or straight down into
throat where I had no choice but to swallow it all!
Following their
arrival at the plush resort where they'd spend a week honeymooning before
returning home and then returning to work, the newlyweds enjoyed a fabulous
dinner at the resort's 5* restaurant, then they retired to the honeymoon suite
to finally get to consummate their marriage.
That first night,
their wedding night in the hotel's honeymoon suite at where their reception had
been held, had been just a terrible disaster. With Cheryl anxious to please the
man she had just married, especially since he would be deprived of the honor of
making her a woman, was totally stunned when everything came to a rather abrupt
ending just minutes after going to bed and embracing each other.
Just her reaching
down between their bodies and grasping her husband's hard on had sent him over
the top as his cock popped right then and
there, leaving her fingers webbed together with his sticky semen. Although absolutely let down at what had just
occurred, Cheryl tried to console her rather embarrassed husband who had just
failed to perform as a 'man' should to consummate the marriage on their wedding
day.
But moments as he had
wiped up the mess made, Cheryl was astounded in seeing her husband on his side
and him snoring up a storm, leaving her high and dry.
That next morning, Cheryl
snuggled up to her sleeping husband, for she was determined to have another go
at it and finally consummate their marriage.
But all she got in response was a rough "Mmmmph! Let's sleep in till ten, and then go have
brunch!"
Wake awake at this
point, Cheryl then whispered "If it's okay with you, honey, I'm going to
see if there's an opening down at the Spa!
And if they do, I'll be back before ten!"
Cheryl saw her
husband nodding his head into the pillow and heard a soft "Uh,
huh!"
At the thought of
going to the Spa, the implanted # in her for the Spa had her dialing #313 which
was a room to room call although it was answered "Front Desk"
To which she would
respond "Can you connect me to the Spa please!"
Her mind a mild
hypnotic state had her not recognizing the same male's voice saying "This
is the Spa, can I help you?"
"Yes, do you
have any opening right now for a deep massage?" Cheryl responded.
"We sure do,
Mrs. Burton! We'll save you a
spot!" she heard the man say, merely assuming that he apparently knew who
was calling as the front desk must have relayed from what room and name of
room's occupants from where the call originated from.
As she got dress into
a blouse and pair of shorts, slipping on a pair of tennis shoes, Cheryl heard
Brad mutter "Have a nice time, hon!"
On her way down in
the elevator to the third floor, Cheryl's state of mind had drifted further
into a hypnotic state as she was about to have her 'Spa' treatment! Suite #303 was where it was located and she
headed toward that direction, then found the door being held wide open for her
by a tall smiling gentleman wearing a white uniform type garb and she was
politely greeted with "Welcome to the Spa, Mrs. Burton! Please step right inside and you can take you
clothes off in the next room to get ready for your 'deep massage'!"
For Cheryl, already
implanted in her mind was the room decor was that of a high end Spa that such a
plush resort would house, not one of its nice hotel suite for guest to stay as
she slipped out of her tennis shoes and began to unbutton the front of her
shorts.
In her current state
of mind, Cheryl was oblivious to the
tall black male who had admitted her into the 'Spa' was watching intently as
the beautiful young bride stepped out of her clothing and once in the buff
crawl up onto the center of the bed onto all fours for her 'deep massage'!
The big black man in
the room with her was also a member of the secretive BH organization, a man who
had shelled out ten grand for the rights of occupying Suite #313 on the first
day of the couple's honeymoon stay at the plush resort.
Arriving at 6 a.m.,
this fellow would be entitled to room service of any meals and drinks that he
desired, with the type and quantity of entertainment received during his 24
hour stay dependent upon his luck and what the lovely young bride desired of
his services. Thus, he felt very lucky to have the young sexy blonde bride
seeking his services for a 'deep massage' just two hours after his
arrival.
Stripping off the
white attendant's uniform worn, he moved up to the foot of the bed, then kneel
up on it and shuffled into position behind of the naked young bride.
"Yer here fer a
deep massage, aren't ya, Mrs. Burton?" he asked.
"Yes, that's
correct!" the young bride respond, at which time he proceed to knead her
soft flesh.
"Oh, that feels
so good! Oh, yessssssss!" the young
bride cooed as he worked the fat knob of his 12" cock up into her tight
little opening.
"Oh, you're so good
at this! I think I'm going to want
another deep massage like this after lunch!
Will you be available, can I get your name so I can ask for you?"
the beauty inquired.
"I'll be at your
service the entire day and night, and don't get off till six tomorrow morning,
ma'am! Ya jist ask fer
Alfred!"
Seconds later, with
eight inches of solid black meat skewering up into her clasping cunny, Cheryl
swooned "Oh, Alfred ...............................oh, yesssssssssssssssss
....................................oh, so goodddddddddddd
.............................oh, my Godddddddddddddd
......................................yessssssssssssss ......................................deeperrrrrrrrrrrr
...................................deeperrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!"
For Alfred, this was
just the absolute best fuck he'd ever had in his entire fifty years of living
on this earth. A beautiful young blonde, just married 36 hours ago, and he was
the very first man to bed her after her other than the man she gave her wedding
vows to. He'd have been even more
ecstatic if he got to learn that he was the very first man to fuck her since
she became Mrs. Burton, even beating young Mr. Burton to his wife's horny
pussy.
As the petite young
wife's body shook uncontrollably in spasms resulting from the mind shattering
orgasm he had taken her to, Alfred unloaded his big black balls full of still
very potent seed up in the beauty's fertile womb. One thing that Alfred was
quite proud of, an aspect he had discovered upon entering his young teenage
years and having jerk off contests with his buddies to see who could shoot the
farthest, he always won out with his initial blast landing at least a foot
farther than the nearest competitor and the trail of cummy evidence had
everyone just in awe.
With her cunny so
snug around his throbbing cock, there was no place for all his cum to go after
each blast of hot jizz assaulted her fertile womb, thus a back flow of jizz
would come oozing out of her cunny on any backstroke of his cock. With an arm around her slender thigh, Alfred
had a hand cupped under their union joint to capture the escaping goo. First
handful was being spread all over the beauty's back while his other hand
replaced the first to capture the next handful of jizz, which Alfred would
apply to her shoulders. The third
handful went atop her backside and thighs.
As the young wife
rested her head upon the pillow while still on all fours, she got to enjoy a
wonderful massage as warm slick cream was being rubbed into her skin from the
back of her neck, her entire back and backside, then down her thighs, calves
and pink soles of her feet.
"Okay, honey, git on
yer back so's I's can do the other side!" Alfred told the young wife.
As she complied, he
scooted up with long but limp cock in hand, telling her "Gimme a little
head so's we can git some more hot cream to finish her massage with!"
As the beautiful blonde
bitch looked up at him with her innocent blue eyes and lapped her very talented
tongue over his bloated cockhead, Alfred shivered with pleasure but he knew one
thing for sure that 'She ain't no innocent little fuck'n bitch! Not the way she's giving me head! God
............................damnnnnnnnnnnnnnn, she's giving me head like a
fuck'n pro!! Shit, that hubby of hers
sure must be a fuck'n dud in bed ...................................otherwise
she wouldn't be this fuck'n hot and willing to spread her legs fer some strange
cock!'
'Is it possible? Is it possible that I can feel my balls
getting filled up with cum again? It
sure feels like it by the way this bitch is tonguing my cock and rolling my
balls in the palm of her freak'n hand ......................shitttttttttttt!'
Alfred wondered.
Finally, as if by
instinct, Alfred knew that it was time to fuck this succulent little bitch
again or he'd be creaming her tonsils.
Pulling her hands away from handling his balls, afraid he pop if she
didn't, he then got to ease his sensitive and throbbing cock away from her
sucking lips and flicking tongue, then scooted on down the bed some to put his
arms under the back of her thighs and lift her up into position.
Then he announced to
the newlywed bride "Okay, sweetie .............................let's go
and make more hot cream so we can finish the job and git ya a complete body
massage!'
The beautiful bride
excitedly ran her petite hands and trim fingers up Alfred's and flung her sexy
white legs around the man, desperately wanting to get his cock back into her to
make more of that precious cream and in the process get more of the fabulous
fucking from this well-equipped black stud who had just earlier made this a
honeymoon to remember.
Toes curling as she
used her ankles to pulling the man's backside towards her, wanting for his
jutting prong to spear deeply into her, then as it did Cheryl cooed
"Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooh
...........................................yesssssssssssssssssssssssssssss!"
Cunny snapping again
and again upon the thick shaft, milking at it to entice it even further into
her, she began to work her legs around the man's ass to lock her ankles
together and then used her laced legs to pull her further towards her. "Oh, yesssssssssssssss
......................................fuck me
......................................fuck me
.....................................oh, so good
..............................so good ........................fuck me
gooddddddddddddddddddddd!"
Cheryl chanted as her
black lover gladly gave her what she wanted. Ebony and white bodies entangled
as they rutted upon the bed like two frenzied animals, and as Cheryl swooned in
another mind shattering orgasm, more of the hot cream was being spurted up deep
into her fertile womb.
Then her hips were
being lifted as Alfred grunted out the last of his lusty cream and she was to
"Reach underneath sweetie ..........................I'll pull out some so
ya can git some cream ..................................fer yer facial!"
Leaning back on his
haunches, watched in awe as the beautiful bride brought her right hand up, the
one used to capture a palm full of jizz leaking out from their tight union
joint. Then to his delight she turned her cupped hand over to smear the hot
cream all over her lips, nose and cheeks. The beauty was using both her hands
to smear and rub in the creamy substance all about her temple, forehead and
ears.
Meanwhile, having
taken over the capturing of the goo, Alfred was using his still long but
softening fuck stick like a water pump to slide in for more cream and having it
ooze on out on each withdrawal of the fleshy stem. Right palm three quarters
full, he replaced it with his left palm, and then proceed to grease her left
leg with part of the cream he had obtain before pouring the excess onto her
belly.
Then, with enough
cream in his left palm, Alfred throbbed his thick cock to inflate it up a bit
and used the bloated head as a cork to keep the precious cream from leaking out
and being wasted onto the bed sheets. Excess cream deposited onto her belly, he
proceeded to massage her thighs first, then moved down to do her calves and
finally the residual cream was just enough to do her pretty feet and pedicure
toes.
Back up to her belly,
he then proceeded to use the cream deposited there earlier and he was eager to
get up to where he could massage her pert little titties and budding pink
nipples. Neck massaged, and then Alfred began to massage her arms while the
beauty continued using her slick cum-coated fingers to give her a complete
facial. And once the beauty had gotten
her facial, rubbing the cream till it was absorbed and dried, Alfred watched as
the hot little bitch began licking her fingers clean.
A half hour later,
after slipping quietly back into the honeymoon suite, Cheryl hoped that Ben was
still asleep in the bed so she could make it to the shower unnoticed. In
peering into the bedroom, the bed was rumpled but Ben was not in it. Then she
heard the water at the sink being turned on followed by the sound of Ben
brushing his teeth.
Wondering what she
should do, needing a shower badly and fearing the worst, Cheryl made her move
when her husband bent over the sink to rinse his mouth. It was then that she announces "Hi,
sleepy head! I'm back!"
Slipping past, behind
of her bent husband, Cheryl made it into the shower portion and pulled the
pocket sliding door that would separate them.
Quickly, Cheryl stripped off her clothing and got into the shower
stall.
Seconds later, she
managed to breathe a sigh of relief as the hot shower sprayed upon her body,
for she was now desperate to cleanse herself of the dried remnants of the cream
applied to her body during the massage she received downstairs.
Just as she reached
for the bar of soap, Cheryl was startled when the shower door opened and her
naked husband slipped in, telling her "Here, I'll soap you down,
honey!"
Her nervousness
obviously showed then as Ben commented "Don't get panicky! After all, we're married now,
sweetie!"
"Boy, your
body's really slick!" her husband commented.
Afraid of his
findings, Cheryl stammered out "It's the cream they use .........................for
the ..........massage! They used way too
much cream!"
Cheryl shivered as
her husband soaped down her back, using he washcloth to get her squeaky clean
once again. But then, with the wash cloth slung over the top of the soap rack,
her husband's bare soapy hands were slipping under her arms. Her now frisky
husband was intent on washing down her bared titties with his bare hands,
causing Cheryl tip wonder 'Would still be enjoying playing with my titties,
washing and soaping them down with his bare hands, if he knew that he was
washing another man's cum off of them?'
Then she was being
turned by her husband, pinned up against the shower stall as he planted a
passionate kiss upon her lips. As his
tongue slipped between hers, Cheryl shivered nervously and prayed 'God, don't
make him realize what that salty taste is in my mouth! I never expected this; otherwise I would have
rinsed my mouth first!'
That salty taste in
her mouth was quite fresh, obtained when she gave that Spa attendant a special
treat for the fantastic 'deep massage' he had given her. Dressed and prior to returning to the
honeymoon suite, she had gotten Alfred to once again fill his big black balls
up with cream, but this time it was not to be rubbed on her flesh as she
swallowed every drop of his jizz while looking up into the man's delighted face
as he ejaculated time and time again into her sucking mouth.
Cheryl shivered
nervously for this was the very first time that Ben had slipped his hand over
her mound, realizing that he was about to slide his finger up into her
slit. 'Oh, God ......................I
don't want him to make love to me now ..........................not when I've
got another man's spunk in me .............................not until after I've
douched it clean for him!' she prayed.
Reaching down,
grasping her husband's hard on, Cheryl began to wank and beat at it, figuring
that she'd be able to bring him off in that manner. With their lips entwined, tongues dallying
with one another as the hot shower sprayed down upon them, Cheryl reached up
with her free hand to place it at the back of her husband's head
...........................not for intimacy purposes but just in case he wanted
to pull away and look down at all the slick goo oozing out from her fingered
twat onto his fingers.
She knew he could
feel just how slick she was down there, but it would certainly be best for him
not see all the white semen that he was managing to frig out of her with his
middle finger. Moments later, Cheryl rested her back upon the shower stall as
she had climax from the excitement of having her husband frig her while she had
another man's sperm in her twat.
And her husband now
had his head resting against the stall, trying to recover from having spewed
his seed against the stall as result of her wanking him. Glancing down, seeing the white threads
slowly making their way down into the drain, Cheryl was relieved in realizing
that her husband would merely assume all of that stuff being his.
Then as her husband
lifted his weight from her and turn to exit the shower stall, Cheryl shuddered
in seeing him coyly put his middle finger into his mouth to lick it clean, the
finger that had been her black lover's cum coating it after oozing out of her
well fucked twat. She wanted to ask him how it tasted, or better yet whether he
enjoyed the taste of Alfred's cum as much as she had, though Bill got the much watered down version as to her
getting the pure and raw version of it.
Having just gotten
the assignment to travel to Bakersfield for a copy out of town depositions on
an auto accident case, Cheryl automatically picked up the phone as she was
supposed to when getting an out of town assignment and dialed the number
ingrained in her memory, then advised "I've received an assignment to take
a couple depositions and will be staying overnight on Thursday of next
week!"
Seconds later, she
spoke in response to a question "Yes, I'll call again once the reservation
is made to let you know what hotel I'll be staying over at!"
A brief pause and
then she spoke "Yes, an 'overnighter' this time as I have to take a
deposition that next morning before flying back home!"
The last question
asked of Cheryl was "Would you like to have a 'variety' again or an
'overnighter' this time?"
On her last out of
town assignment, Cheryl had gone with a 'Variety' which resulted in her getting
to have a new man coming to her room every two and a half hours, with each man
staying for a two hour stint so she could take the next half hour to shower and
dress for her next man. She had gotten fucked by five big burly black men, all
sporting some good 'wood' and knowing how to use it, then had taken her flight
back and sleeping throughout the entire trip.
Having to be bright
and able to think for the deposition in the morning, just one big black stud
staying with her through the night would be ideal as she could get some rest in
between fucks.
Friday night, after a
dinner out with her husband, her husband put his arm over her in bed and began
nuzzling at her neck. This was the usual sign of his wanting to make love to
her. Doing her wifely duties, Cheryl would have to do a lot of play acting to
have her husband thinking that she was as eager as he was for making love!
But for Cheryl, there
was just no sparked of excitement in embracing her husband any more, with her
surmising that it was because of him being unable to really get her excited in
his love making performance stemming back to their honeymoon.
Reaching down between
their bodies, Cheryl grasped her husband's rising pecker, felt it throb in her
clasping fingers, but she could not help to make a comparison to the one she
had handle the evening before. 'Smaller
.............so much smaller ......................not even half the size!' she
concluded while shucking at her husband's now fully erecting four incher!
Stroking her husband
a bit faster, hearing him suck in his breath, Cheryl wondered 'Is it going to
be like the last time ......................shooting off by me wanking him
before even putting it in?'
And then her pathetic
husband was panting "Uhhhh .......................uhhhhh
.................uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Feeling wet blob of
his cum splattering up against her thigh, Cheryl could not help but think
"Thank God I got the fucking I desperately needed from that big black stud
last night!"
In a sense, Cheryl
was happy of her husband premature ejaculation, that way she didn't have to go
on with putting on a show of excitement and acting that she had again achieved
an orgasm from his lovemaking.
Lying in bed and
hearing her pathetic husband begin to snore, Cheryl's thoughts went back to the
night before, and how impressed she was with the staying powers of Darrel
Johnson! 'Damn, he sure knew how to use
his 'Johnson', that's for sure!'
Cheryl thought of the
muscular black buck in his mid-forties who stood at 6'5" and weighed a
good solid 325 lbs. Smiling to herself, Cheryl
recalled seeing the man's smiling grin of excitement when she turned to put her
fingers up to her lips to advise him to 'keep quiet' as she used the speed dial
on her cell phone.
On all fours, feeling
the man's hands on her trim hips and his boner head pushing up her slick cunny,
she then spoke into the phone "Hi, honey, thought I'd call you as it's
just after nine and I was going to bed early so I can focus on the deposition
in the morning! How was your day,
honey? Did you get that contract you
were after?"
As her husband was
telling her about his day, the excited man behind of her got the unbelievable
pleasure of getting to fuck a young beautiful blonde wife while she was
actually conversing with her cuckold husband on the phone! And to make it so much more unbelievable for
the black buck servicing her, Cheryl kept her husband on the phone till she
sensed the man about to ejaculate his hot seed deep in her womb.
And at the right
time, she told her husband "Honey, I'd better go no and get some rest!" Hot cum blast up into her cunt, she crooned
"Oh, honey ........................I wish you were here
...............................holding me and kissing me
.......................................oh, I love you so much!" Cheryl was quite serious on that last
statement, wanting her dud of a husband holding and kissing her while getting
to see how a 'real man' fucked a bitch in heat.
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