Walking her outside, the lovely blonde beauty looked like an angel in the setting with the small lake providing quite a backdrop.  "Thanks for taking time out of your busy schedule this week to see Dr. Angeline Trèsor this Thursday afternoon, Katie!" he advised. 

"Oh, no problem, Pastor Norton, it's best I get it out of the way now while I'm back as I know for certain that I'll really be going crazy as the wedding date nears!" the lovely bride-to-be replied.

Looking at the beauty in her red blouse and black skirt, her sweet innocence just beamed as Pastor Norton told her to pose for a snapshot so he could put it on the church's website advising of her upcoming wedding. 

With Katie readily agreeing with a pose, the innocent beauty merely assumed that it would be viewed by members of the congregation, not a cult of lusty black men who would ante up quite a large sum of money to win the bidding right of ‘ruining' a beautiful bride-to-be.  And at that moment, her very own pastor was wondering how high a bid would be reached for the privilege to get between Katie's sexy white legs.

For Dr. Angeline Trèsor, she had willingly giving up the holier than thou life for financial rewards as well as for pleasures of the flesh.  And now with her having the goods on the Pastor Richard Norton her husband, she was beginning to really gather in the big rewards through the exploitation of the unsuspecting members of the Ukiah Congregation Church ............all thanks to their very own pastor. 

On that last occasion, Dr. Trèsor knew that getting the young fool to participate sexually with the beautiful member selected from his congregation would have him wanting even more.  And to donate 10% of the proceedings to the church's coffer certainly served to tighten his hold on the young fool.   

With the website providing a lot of lovely unsuspecting beauties for choose from, like that of a shopping catalog, the devious black woman figured that there must be a way to get the prospective customers to be willing to part with even more for their selected purchase.  Aware of various auction sites on the internet, Dr. Trèsor had correctly surmised that her idea could be done, that she only needed to hire the expertise needed to achieve her goals.  ‘Hmmm, yes, this might just work!  Instead of me negotiating with the customer as the price he's willing to pay for the selected merchandise, if I announce a certain product sale with time for bidding and an end time for the auction, that might just be the answer!' she concluded.

For the past two weeks, having hired a young computer whiz, the template had been set up on her computer and Dr. Trèsor had learned what he needed to do to make ‘product' changes.  She had told the young computer whiz that she was in the line of selling women's jewelry, thus she watched carefully and took notes as to how to make changes with the topics and pictures placed on the website.

And the young fellow even had it done with the timer counting down to when the auction would end and announce the winning bidder along with the amount of his winning bid, which Dr. Trèsor figured would make the bidding even more exciting and produce even higher bids in future auctions.  Also, she learned how to display short video clips on the sight if that would be needed to drum up business.

To get the bidding site noticed by the potential customers, Dr. Trèsor decided to give them something that served to stimulate their palates, thus began to upload some samples pics as well as a couple short video flicks.  ‘You could have been the lucky one who bought this lovely beauty!' the title read over the picture of lovely Alison Tayler.  With a note to click onto the picture of the in her blue outfit and carrying her briefcase, a short video clip showed her under hypnosis as the viewer could watch her respond and hear the audio of: 

Q: "Have you had sex with your fiancé?"

A: "No!" 

Q: "Are you still a virgin?" 

A:  "Yes!" 

Q:  "Are you planning to save your virginity for your wedding night!" 

A: "Yes!"

A second photo, of the lovely beauty naked and rubbed the bloated cockhead up and down her juicing slit, and under it the caption read ‘click on and you could have had this pleasure'!

"I want it .........................I want it ..........................put it in me .............................fuck it in me!  Pop my cherry! Pop my..... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh, aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah, Godddddddddd .................................yesssssssssssssss.....................................oh my God, yes .................................yessssssssssssssssssssss ...............................yesssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss ..................................hurt me ......................................hurt meeeeeeeeee ............................make it hurtttttttttttttttttttttt .......................................yessssssssssssssssssssssssss!" Alison Tayler panting out in desperation encouraging her rapist. 

Grabbing her trim hips firmly in his strong hands, the black man groaned from the tightly gripping hold clasping onto his thick boner as he thrust more of it forward into the whining bitch, snickering out that "Oh, damn sweetie, better not let fiancé try to put his little pecker in ya fer awhile .............................. otherwise you can't hide your fiancé our big black secret..........not the way I's gotta stretch ya out!  Damn, I'd love to pop yer tight fuck'n virgin holes!"  

Barely more than six inches had thrust up into the flailing beauty, yet she was clutching tightly onto his shoulders and begging him to "Do me ..............................do meeeeeeee .........................fuck me ...........................fuck me ...................................fuck me good ..............................do me with that big black cock of yours!"

"Okay, bitch .........................ya asked fer it!" the man panted as he got a good hold on her hips before slamming it home once again with "How's that, bitch?  That what ya wanted?"

"Owwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!" came the reply shriek before the young girl panted out "Yesssssssssssssssssssssssssss ..........................fuck me ..................................fuck me .....................................give it to me hard .....................................fuck it to meeeeeeeeeee ..........................fuck all of that big monster into me!"

And upon hearing that, the black bastard reared on back till just the bloated cockhead remained enveloped in her quim, and then he thrust on forward with all of his might, sending the 12+ inches of black meat up into her cunt.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ...........................................................ohhhh, Godddddddddddddddddddddd ..................................ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" came the shriek of acknowledgement.

In the next picture the girl wraps her trim arms and legs around her humping lover "Click here and you saw he was going to town on her at fever pitch.

"Ohhhh, so good ..............................so good ........................so big and so deep!  Oh, Godddddddddd ................................yessssssssssssssssss .........................yessssssssssssssssss!  Goddddddddddddddd ....................................cummingggggggggggg .................................................I'm cumminggggggggggggggggggg ...................................ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, God .........................fuck meeeeeeeeee .........................................ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" she screamed out as her black lover shagged her at jackhammer speed.

And then the shagging suddenly ceased with the thick cock fully embedded in her cunny, the ebony body rock solid for a few seconds before beginning to convulse, causing Miss Alison Tayler to lock her ankles around his black ass and pull him in even deeper as she panted out "Shoot it ...............................shoot it .................................shoot your cum in me ................................sperm me, stud ................................sperm me!  Do it .......................here your chance to knock up a white bitch that's cheating on her fiancé ...................................fuck your little black bastard in me!" 

‘Perhaps your dream is to possess a lovely blonde, huh!' Dr. Trèsor typed next.  Click onto the picture below and watch this lovely young wife being hypnotized, see how it's done and learn the inner secrets of this beauty.

Q:   "How many men have you made love to, Mrs. Wayland?"

A:   "Only one ..............my husband!"

Q:   "Did you wait till the wedding night?"

A:   "Yes!'  

Q:  "Have you sucked your husband's cock off?"

A:  "No, I'd never do such a filthy thing!"    

Q:  "What's your favorite sex position in bed?" 

A:  "We've always made love together, with my husband atop of me!  I've heard it's called the missionary position!" 

Q:  "Have you ever thought of having sex with another man?" 

A: "No!  Never!"

Q:  "How would you feel if a big muscular black bastard was atop of you and was about to have sex with you?" 

A:  "I would absolutely die of shame!"

‘Want to hear more?' Dr. Angeline Trèsor added above the next picture placed on the website, a picture of Mrs. Abigail Wayland grasping a male hardon through his pants.  ‘Click onto this picture and see more of the beauty while hypnotized and watch as she's wanks off a strange black man in her master room.  Upon click the photo, another video clip showed:

Q:  "Have you ever heard the myth of black men being well endowed?"

A:  "Yes!"

Q:  "Do you believe it?"

A:  "I don't know for sure but my sorority sisters swore it was true from their experiences!"

Q:  "Ever dream about suck off a cock of black stud?"

A:  "Yes, but that was way back after hearing the girls in the sorority talk about it!"

Q:  "Ever think about it after you got married?"

A:  "No!"    

And then the flick showed how the hypnotized beauty was made to wank off a giant black cock what she believed to be a dream her fantasy ................with no clue that she was giving such pleasure a black man!

In the picture, the innocent blonde wife was nude stand up in front of an unknown black man who was naked too at the foot of her marital bed.

"Now come on over here and suck my cock, ya hot little bitch!" she was told.

Trembling, the woman nervously moved forward.  Seconds later, she felt the large calloused hand at the back of her head pushing her down to gobble up the bastard's big black cock.

An unexpected thrill coursed through her body upon hearing the man groan "Ohhhh, yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ..................................suck it, baby .................................suck ittttttt!" 

Minutes later, she was sucking a black cock off in her mouth, for very first time but her fantasy had not included having all that thick mucus suddenly clogging her throat and with more goo filling her mouth with each throbbing lurch.  Forced to swallow or choke to death, Abigail was very glad for the strong hand at the back of her head keeping her pulling away from the spurting cock.  Her petite body lurching spasm-like as she struggled in getting down the gooey slime clogging her throat, the beauty wife was astounded at the vile sex act she had just performed on this unknown black man.

Then, the black man says her "Congrats Mrs. Wayland, ya's cocksucker! A black cock sucker!"  She looks at him and smiles him as her tongue play around her mouth searching possible remains of semen. 

Dr. Angeline Trèsor knew that the voodoo network, catering to bevy of evil and lusty black men, donated a ton of money in exchange to sate their desire for lovely female beauties.  She also knew that it was a rather large network, but as to the extent of its size, Dr. Trèsor could only speculate. 

Through the chat room of the voodoo network, he had added on URL of the upcoming auction website that he had been working on, then kept them posted as to when it was ready that past Friday morning.  Since then, with just three full days having gone by, Dr. Trèsor was totally flabbergasted in seeing that the auction site had over 60,000 hits.

Having gotten the call from Pastor Norton advising of a need to schedule a premarital counseling session for a Miss Katie Harrison that upcoming Thursday afternoon, Dr. Trèsor was excited at the prospect, especially after learning that she was some beauty. 

Knowing that the young bride-to-be was in Pastor Norton's office at the time of the call, she had quizzed the young pastor: 

Q: "Is she a young beauty?" 

A: "Yes!" 

Q: "Blonde?" 

A:  "Yes!" 

Q: "Age?" 

A: "22!" 

Q: "A virgin?" 

A:  "I believe so!" 

Q:  "What would you like, Rich?  For her to wank you off or suck you off!" 

A: "Th .............the second one!"

Having instructed the pastor to update the church's website that day, Dr. Trèsor then copied the picture of the beautiful bride-to-be and put her up on the auction block, telling the network followers that the bidding for lovely Katie Harrison would commence that Friday. 

With her premarital session to take place that Thursday, Dr. Trèsor planned on adding a video clip of the lovely beauty, especially that part when she asked if she was still a virgin. If indeed she still was cherry, that would certainly up the ante, perhaps by over ten thousand. 

Looking at the picture of the lovely young blonde as she posed on the steps in her red blouse and black skirt, she wondered how much this beauty would fetch, how much a guy would cough up if her cherry was still intact.

Thursday afternoon arrived with the lovely Katie Harrison showing up for the scheduled appointment after she had lunched with her close girlfriends from high school. Dressed in a white blouse, yellow skirt and 3" white heels had Pastor Norton's balls in a knot, just as the beauty had her own pastor hot and horny as he peeked out from the slits of the closet door. 

Greeted by the evil woman who seemed quite pleasant, Katie went over to the patient's chair as indicated, seating herself in the familiar type of chair that one would find in a psychologist's or psychiatry office. The interview, according to the fellow, apparently was to do more research than to preach about what to expect or not expect during marriage.

And when asked if she had ever been hypnotized or had any objections in him seeing if hypnosis worked on her, merely to remove any thoughts or normal hesitations of one's answering personal question, Katie laughed as she advised that she had never been hypnotized and indicated that she didn't think she could be hypnotized as she really didn't believe in it. 

When Dr. Trèsor asked her permission to try, Katie laughed and advised "Sure, go ahead!  But I think you'll be wasting your time on me!" 

Told to relax as she had her legs up on the curved couch and rested back them upon it, Katie smiled in seeing the bright sparkling gem slowly swinging before her face, causing her to giggle as this was like those hokie shows on television.

Two minutes later, with everything being filmed and recorded, this excerpt would be added onto Dr. Trèsor's auction website: 

Q: "How old are you, Katie?" 

A:  "Twenty-one!  I'll be twenty-two next month!" 

Q: "Have you and your fiancé made love?" 

A: "No!" 

Q: "Are you still a virgin, Katie?" 

A: "Yes!" 

Q: "What liberties have you allowed your fiancé?" 

A: "Kissing!  Embracing!  Touching a little!" 

Q: "Have you ever touched his penis in the flesh?" 

A: "No!" 

Q:  "Has he put his hand down your panties?" 

A: "No ...........but he tried!" 

Q:  "Has he played with your titties?" 

A: "Only touched them through my clothing!"

At this point, Dr. Trèsor signaled for his guest to come out of the closet and stand behind the head of the couch.  She then continued her questioning with:

Q: "Have you fantasized having your fiancé pushing up your blouse and bra to slide his hand up and play with your breasts?" 

A: "Yes!" 

Q: "Would you like knowing how pleasurable that would be?" 

A: "Yes!" 

Q: "Have you fantasized having your fiancé to slide his hand up your skirt and panties and play with your pussy?"

A: "Yes!"   

Dr. Trèsor:  "Good, my dear!  I'm here to help you achieve that!  Every night before you sleep; you'll play with your boobies and pussy! Every night! Sometimes you'll dream with an unknown man, a black man is playing with both of them. Relax and pretend that is a fantasy, a fantasy that your handsome fiancé has not dared to tell you but you discovered on your own; there is nothing to fear is just a fantasy, his fantasy and you shall experience that pleasure!"

Seeing his wife signal for him to come around to the side of the couch, Rick's cock was ready to bust through the seams as he came around to the side of the hypnotized beauty.  Having heard the questions and answers, Rick was breathing hard in anticipation, realizing that he was being given the privilege of exposing the breasts of this lovely beauty, with the idea of her own pastor touching her so naughtily being so thrilling. 

Dropping to his knees, Rick reached over to grasp the bottom of her white blouse and proceeded to pull the garment out from her yellow skirt. Then he proceeded to unbutton the blouse so as not to have it all creased and wrinkled.

White lacy bra now exposed as the front of the blouse was peeled to the sides, Dr. Trèsor went to grab an another camcorder to get a better close-up clip of Pastor Norton taking advantage of a beautiful member of his congregation. 

‘Hmmm, putting it all together from all angles, this could be a big seller on the open market!' she thought. ‘The Preying Pastor' was the initial title that came to Angeline's devious mind as she observed Rick baring the beautiful twin pink capped titties by pushing up the lacy bra.  Filming the weak-willed pastor move his hands up to cup the twin beauties, caressing the soft fleshy globes, she then captured him thumbing the hardening pink nipples.  Then her pastor was mouthing and suckling one peak after the other, tonguing the pretty buds.

Signaled to back away and stand, Rick did so in hopes of his wife getting Katie to do what she had never done before nor would ever do in her right mind ...............getting her to suck his cock! 

He listened as his wife commenced the suggestive implants into innocent Katie's mind, his cock tenting his pants in anticipation of what was to come as he listened:  Angeline's question:

Q: "Kelly, do you want to please for fiancé?" 

A: "Yes!" 

Q: "Do you want to please him physically?" 

A: "Yes!" 

Q:  "Did you know that a man loves for a woman to please him with her mouth?" 

A: "No!" 

Q: "Would you like to learn how to please your fiancé with your lips and tongue?" 

A: "Yes!" 

Following that exchange, Dr. Trèsor then advised "Now slide your legs off the couch and sit up, sweetie!  Thanks it!  Now slide off and kneel down upon that soft fleece rug!  That's it, now Pastor Norton is willing to stand in as you practice for your fiancé!"

Indeed, this would be a prize winning film depicting how a real holier than thou preacher man took care of a member of his flock, especially a beautiful female member of his congregation. 

And now, with the young beauty following Dr. Trèsor's instruction by reaching in with her trim and soft manicured fingers, her pastor was moaning "Ooooohhhhhhh, Katie ..............................oh, so goooddddddddddddd!  Oh, yesssssssssss!" 

"You're obviously pleasing him with your lovely hands the way he's moaning, Katie!  But what would please any man, especially if he's not your husband, would be to stroke him with your hand the other way!  Yes, that's it!  Just the sight of your sparkling diamond ring atop a man's cock gets him excited!  Now reach into his pants with your right hand and palm his swollen balls!" Dr. Trèsor instructed the inexperienced beauty.

Looking down at the exquisite site of lovely Katie Harrison on her knees, seeing the sparkling diamond ring atop of the soft petite hand stroking his cock while her other hand played with his balls that were hidden in his pants. 

Shivering from the absolute pleasure as his cock pulsated in her soft gripping fist, Rick's bloated cockhead flared wide as he forced himself to hold back and resist the temptation of fulfilling a fantasy .............that of ejaculating his pent-up holy white wine right into her beautiful innocent face, soiling her lovely features with his hot creamy spunk. 

Rick sucked in his breath upon hearing her wife instruct Katie with "Now part your beautiful pink lips and flick your tongue up against the tip of him!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh, my Goddddddddddddddddd!" Rick shuddered as he threw his head back, nearly popping his load on Katie beautiful face when her wet tongue brushed up against the tip of his bloated cockhead. 

"That's it, Katie!  Now trace the rim of Pastor Norton's cock with your talented tongue!" came Dr. Trèsor's instruction. 

Seconds later, more instructions were called out for Katie to "A couple more times, only faster!  That's it, now gobble his cock!  Deep throat him!" 

No longer could Rick stand as he reached forward with both hands to clasp at the back of Katie blonde head, pushing his throbbing cock into her open mouth, groaning "Oh, my Goddddddddddddddddddddddddddd!"

Observing the inexperienced beauty perform on her very first cock, Dr. Trèsor instructed her to "Let go of his cock so he can push his boner down your throat, honey!  Put your hand on his ass and pull him to you!  That's it, swallow all of his cock!  Keep playing with his balls!  Honey, when gets about ready to popping his load in your sucking mouth, you'll feel his balls tighten up in the palm of your hand before they pop!" 

And as Rick fucked at Katie's beautiful face, a pace now so fast that it was evident that he would soon be cumming, Dr. Trèsor issued her last instruction for Katie to "Now look up, sweetie!  Let your pastor look into your beautiful blue eyes as he cums in your mouth!"

"Oh, God .....................oh, God .......................oh, yes ....................suck me, Katie ................................suck meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!  Arggggggggggggggggg!" Rick groaned out, seeing the beauty's eyes widen as his bloated cockhead flared before he exploded. 

Hands clutching at her silky blonde hair, thrilled as seeing the scared look in her eyes, Rick let loose a stream of his hot jizz at the back of her throat.  As Katie gagged and gurgled, forced to swallow the slimy cum load he had ejaculated or choke on it, Rick let loose another stream of his holy wine for her to get a good taste of him this time.

Totally spent with his now aching balls drained, Rick's flaccid penis slipped from the pair of succulent pink lips, causing him to nearly stumble backwards on weak legs.  Then he was being handed a camcorder as his wife advised for him to get some close-ups of Katie Harrison blowing him. 

Now the evil woman was standing before the still kneeling blonde beauty, telling Katie "Okay, sweetie, now let's see if you remember all what you've just been taught!" 

An hour later, in her old room back at her parents' home where she was spending her spring vacation, Katie removed her heels and put them in her closet as she pulled her blouse from her skirt and began to unbutton the garment.  Tossing the blouse onto her bed as she planned on putting it in the wash, Katie then undid the button to her yellow skirt as she planned on hanging it up in the closet for another use, but then she noticed a small white stain on the front. 

Using her thumbnail, Katie scraped off most of the crusty stain but still it left a slight discoloration.  Noticing a smaller white stain at the bottom of her skirt, she then tossed the skirt onto the bed for a wash.  Having had spaghetti with white clam sauce for lunch that day, Katie innocently thought that was what had gotten onto her skirt.

At Dr. Trèsor's office, the lusty pastor's wife had just finished uploading the auction site with the picture of Katie posing at the church, her background information, as well as some video clip of the questions and answers provided under hypnosis. 

With the main portion of the video concentrated around her inexperience and the fact that her virginity was still intact, that she was saving it for her wedding night that summer, Dr. Trèsor punched in the starting bid at a mere $25,000.  Looking over the picture of her posing, she then proofed the background information:

Age: 21;

Date of Birth: 02/22/1993;

Color of Hair: Blonde;

Color of Eyes: Blue;

Height: 5'2";

Weight: 120 lbs.;

Occupation:  Student - Senior at Louisiana State University, majoring in psychology.

With this new auction site, to avoid any tracks of funds coming in to her and being forwarded offshore, Dr. Trèsor had made the necessary contacts in the network where the winning bidder would be sending the proceeds to the BH organization's offshore account. 

Either she'd wait for word of funds being deposited into the account or she'd be wired to proceed as the bidder had outstanding credit with the organization assurance that all was a go.  And with her advising the code name provided by the winning bidder, the organization would then come back with the name and phone number for details to be arranged by phone as to how the exchange of ‘property' would be arranged, thereby leaving no other traceable information on the organization nor customer.

For Dr. Trèsor, time would be of the essence with the auction schedule for Friday as Katie Harrison was scheduled to depart early Tuesday.  With much more control and surety of her suggestive comments taking effect through direct hypnosis, she wanted to have everything fully taken care of before the sexy bitch departed as doing it by phone left too much to chance. 

With the kind of bucks involved here, a failure on her part would certainly be frowned upon by the BH organization, which Dr. Trèsor considered the most important aspect in her life at this time.  Using the guise of wanting to go over the results of their last session, another short one was scheduled for Monday afternoon, ‘short' in her mental awareness but subconsciously Katie was not to schedule anything for two hours after the session began.

At Friday noon, the auctioned commenced with a bang as the minimum bid of $25,000 was made the second the bidding started.  $25,100; $25,300; $25,500; $25,750; $26,000 and so it went for the two hour scheduled auction. 

Bids slowed a bit after it hit the $30,000 mark but now it seemed that the players were quite serious and trying to play their cards right without having to bid things up unnecessarily.  It was forty grand with just an hour to go, with Dr. Trèsor excitedly thinking that this first auction surely might go as high as fifty grand.  She watched as the fifty grand mark was quite near with just five minutes to go.

Then things went nuts on the bidding:  $50,000; $52,000; $55,000; $58,000; $60,000; $65,000 and a minute to go!  ‘Shit, they really want this bitch bad!' Dr. Trèsor chuckled out lout, nudging Pastor Norton who she had invited over to watch the auctioning off of this beauty , especially since it was his doing that this lovely member of his congregation was being sold off online to some rich horny black bastard who would love the of copping Katie Harrison's precious cherry.  Then, with it down to fifteen seconds, Dr. Trèsor's eyes widened as the bid hit $70,000, then bam - $100,000 at the close!  Some horny bastard had bid a hundred grand for young Katie Harrison!

Emailing in the winning bidder's code name and number, along with the amount of the winning bid, Dr. Trèsor would have to hope that he got back a response before Monday afternoon.   "Whadda can ya say, Rick!  You're gonna get yourself or your congregation ten percent donated to you as your share of the proceeds!  Ten grand, my love!  You gonna be here on Monday, aren't you?  See if pretty Katie remembers what we taught her this week!  Your last chance with this innocent little beauty, cause she ain't gonna be very innocent once her horny black benefactor ‘ruins' the bitch!  Wanna ‘69' her .............she sucks you while you eat out her pussy?" Dr. Trèsor chuckled.

It was just five minutes after she had notified the organization of the successful auction and the codename provided when an email response came in advising that the bidder's credit was good for the amount of the winning bid.  Then it advised ‘Winning bidder is awaiting your call and shall be available for the next half-hour!  Please contact him at once!  Make contact with Mr. André Robson at (225) 578-6789, ext. 115!  Advise receptionist of your being with the organization and she'll put you through!'

Putting the phone on speaker so Pastor Norton her husband could be in on it, Dr. Trèsor then dialed the number provided on the email.  Both their jaws dropped when the phone was answered by the receptionist with "Good afternoon, Louisiana State University!  Can I help you?" 

Speechless for a second, Dr. Trèsor then advised "Extension 115 please!  This is Pastor Norton's secretary of the Blessed Herd congregation calling!" 

Then the receptionist advised "Yes, I'll connect you right away!  Professor Robson is awaiting your call!" 

Before the connection was made, Dr. Trèsor quickly inquired "Before you connect me, tell me, what department Professor Robson is in?" 

"Oh, Professor Robson is the head of the Psychology Department!" came the response.

"Professor Robson!" came the deep voice answering the phone.  "Professor, Dr. Angeline Trèsor of the BH!  Congratulations on being the winning bidder!  As you know, our conversation is strictly confidential, so you can speak freely!" she advised. 

"Yes, I'm aware of that, Doctor!  A fine island lady ...............a mutual acquaintance of ours, has told me of her teaching you how to master the art of hypnosis, something which I have tried but have yet to master!  Perhaps I can have you come to the university as a guest lecturer to demonstrate what a psychologist can do through the art of hypnosis!  And I can assure you of some worthwhile subject matter ............................like what I purchased today!" the professor advised.

Dr. Trèsor was intrigued at the idea and advised that perhaps that could be arranged in the near future.  "In seeing your location and occupation, I believe you are already familiar with your purchase item!" she advised. 

And to which Professor Robson replied "Yes, indeed, but just a bit as I certainly want get very familiar from now on!  The lovely Miss Harrison had been in several classes of mine over the past couple years and currently in two this semester before she graduates!  I was curious as to your new auction site when I first pulled it up and just couldn't believe it when you posted up her picture and background!  You would not believe how many wet dreams that young lady has been responsible for ......................those trim white legs so properly crossed while sitting in the classroom, how prim and proper she always is!  Damn, I've wanted her from the first time I saw her enter my Psychology 101 class years ago!"

That Monday, when Katie showed up at the office, she was surprised to see Pastor Norton there but was put at ease by Dr. Trèsor who conveyed that she was just showing her pastor how the entire procedure went along step-by-step.  Then Dr. Trèsor shook her head in addressing her pastor with "This young lady has really stumped me in using my hypnosis technique as it just doesn't seem to work on her like the others!"  

Katie was really put at ease at this point as she giggled "I did warn you ahead of time!  It's just that my not believing in it prevented me from going under such a spell!" 

Asked if she'd mind if he tried again one more time, Katie laughed and plopped herself down on the patient's couch and  raised her legs up onto it and told him "Go right ahead but you'll just be wasting your time!"

A moment later, Katie stood up from the couch and walked through the open doorway that Dr. Trèsor held open for her as Pastor Norton followed.  Door closed and locked, Katie stood in the large bedroom-like setting as the two men got seated.  "Pretend that you are at home and in the process of disrobing before taking a shower that no one is in the room with you!  Take all of your clothing off, Katie!" Dr. Trèsor advised. 

Stepping out of her heels, Katie proceeded to unbutton her blouse, removing it and placing it atop of the empty chair.  Reaching back, unclasping her bra, then that too was placed upon the chair.  Skirt unbuttoned, stepped out of, then it going her other clothing.  Lacy white panties pulled down to reveal her golden treasure, and then Katie was stepping out of the flimsy garment.

Instructed to walk over to the king-sized bed and lie down upon it, Katie complied.  "Now, Katie, you will learn of another technique in pleasing a man with your lips and tongue!  Remember what you learned last week?" she was asked. 

"Yes!" came the reply. 

"Good!  Again, Pastor Norton has volunteered as the subject matter for you to practice upon!  Only this time, he'll teach you how a man pleases a woman in the same manner and at the very same time!" Dr. Trèsor advised. 

After Richard Norton had climbed up on the bed, with Katie instinctively wrapping her hand upon the cock brushing up against her lips, Dr. Trèsor instructed "Lie on your back and open your thighs, Katie!  Yes ........................wider ...............a bit more so he can get his head between your legs!"

With slurping and mewling sounds coming from where both heads were located, Dr. Trèsor advised "That is how both a man and woman can please one another with their lips and tongue at the same time!  It's known as the classic ‘69' position!" 

As the pastor and his lovely congregation member proceeded to eat out one another, Dr. Trèsor eyed up the long, trim and flawless legs of the sexy beauty as her clit was now tenting her panties. 

It was quite a session in the bedroom, one that the beauty's professor at LSU. was agreeable to, provided that her virginity remained intact and that he'd be given a disc of his beautiful psychology student ‘69'ing with her own pastor.  The bedroom session turned out to be quite a precision timed event, with all three participants reaching a wild climax at the very same instant.

With Katie's petite body convulsing wildly, her pastor was loudly grunting "Praise the Lord!" as he ejaculated into her sucking mouth, all while Dr. Trèsor was creaming on inside her own panties.

Still in her hypnotized stupor, a rag was used to wipe her wet chin before Katie was instructed to take a shower in the adjoining bathroom.  Dressed once again and back in the office, Dr. Trèsor proceeded to put on the finishing touches for when she returned to college that next day. 

With a picture of her psychology professor brought up on the screen, implanted into her mind was that all personal instructions that she would receive from Professor Robson were her duty to obey.  And anything sexual that the professor didn't want her to remember was to be wiped from her memory and only remain deep in her subconscious.  All the details Dr. Trèsor had covered with her generous ‘buyer' were instilled in her mind and to be enacted upon when she returned to campus.

On her first day back to her Advanced Psychology class, following Professor Robson's announcement of a paper due at the end of the semester, Katie found the need to inquire about the appropriate topic by going to see the professor during his open office hours that afternoon. 

It had all been instilled into her mind to go to see him once the paper being due was announced, something that Professor Robson had requested upon making his purchase, with more to be triggered upon Professor Robson's mentioning of her belonging to the ‘Black Horses' (BH) organization.  Triggered when discussing the paper with her professor, all was blank in Katie innocent mind as she sat in the chair facing the front of the desk.

Eyes open, seeing everything but mind registering nothing, it just seemed like she was floating about in a dream and what took place in the office was a part of that dream.  Thus, that large calloused hand sliding down into the vee of her blouse did not bother her, nor as the thick fingers attempted to slide beneath the bra cup. 

Sensations took place between her legs when a thick finger inserted itself under her bra cup and flicked at her budding nipple. Entire hand now cupping her breast, then it was straining her bra as moved over to fondle her other breast.

"You did well in sucking your pastor, Miss Harrison!  I jerked off the past two days from when that disc arrived!  Now show me what Pastor Norton has taught you to do, huh!"

Professor Robson advised after removing his from her blouse and moving in front of her.  And now the prettiest student in his class, a prim and proper young lady, was reaching up to grasp the top of his pants with one hand while unzipping it with the other. 

"Ahhhhh, yesssssss!" he moaned as a petite manicured hand delved right into the open in search of his throbbing hardon.

Having taken the precaution of locking the door once he had her under the hypnotic spell, there still was not much time as other students could be dropping by for a conference during the open office hours.  "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" he moaned as round and round the sexy bitch went with her hot little tongue over the rim of his cock.

"Ohhh, Jezzzzz!" he panted as the beautiful bitch went right down on him, her left hand shucking at the base shucking him with diamond ring sparkling at him, and her right hand in his pants cradling his walnut-sized balls!  Hands on the back of her silky blonde head, baby blue eyes looking up at him, he wheezed "Cumming, sweetie ...........................eat it ..........................eat it all ..............................oh, yeah, Miss Harrisonnnnnn!"

Moments later, Katie blinked her eyes as Professor Robson was tapping the top of her hand and asking "Are you okay, Miss Harrison?" 

Blinking rapidly in her stupor, Katie took the cup of water that the professor was handing to her and advising "Here, drink this!  You look a bit flush!  Maybe the jetlag in coming back from spring break, huh!" 

Realizing that she was in Professor Robson's office, her mind a bit blank, then Katie recalled why she had come here in the first place when the professor advised "Don't get stressed out about the paper, Katie!  You've got a solid ‘A' going so there are no way you'll drop below a ‘B' grade!" 

Feeling lightheaded as she swallowed the water, Katie couldn't make out the rather slippery salty taste in her mouth, thinking that it must have been a result of the lunch she bought earlier in the coffee shop.  Escorted to the door by her concerned professor, Katie assured him that she was fine at this point and would head home to her apartment for a nap.

Telling his receptionist that he would not be seeing anyone else during the normal open office hours, advising that he wasn't feeling well, André then went back into his office and locked the door before turning off the camcorders.  Turn on the television monitor; he then played back what the camcorders had captured of Ms. Katie Harrison's visit. 

Cock well drained, still feeling the exquisite sensation of her succulent lips around him, André smiled as he watched a replay of the blowjob he'd fantasized about for so many years.  ‘Damn, that was a fuck'n good initial return on my investment!' he chuckled.

Having finished dinner with the girls at the sorority, Katie realized that she had an appointment to keep at 8 p.m. but was a bit puzzled as to it being scheduled at night.  It was to take care of a problem with a grade, the nature or subject a bit of a puzzle but her rational mind just told her to their promptly. 

She looked at the address written on the note that she had in her purse, but her mind had her dismissing any questions or concerns about it.  ‘A dress ...............and heels ...........to meet a professor?' was a brief instant of rational thinking only to be quickly dismissed and forgotten as she zipped up her dress, something that was normally too elegant for campus use unless going out on a date.

Ringing the buzzer at the address of a professor's cottage on the far side of campus, Katie sucked in her breath as she exclaimed "Professor Robson!" 

"Come in, my dear, I was expecting you!  You're interested in becoming a member of the BH, aren't you ................a ‘Black Horse', huh?" he asked, knowing that phrase would instantly turn on the hypnotic suggestions that Dr. Trèsor had planted in her mind. 

As she followed him into his home, with three camcorders recording every movement, as prearranged, he then asked "You did say that you wanted to meet and discuss your grade for this semester, didn't you, Miss Harrison?"

Programmed into her subconscious from that Monday afternoon session with Dr. Trèsor, Katie nodded a ‘yes' and then reached up to the back of her dress.  Clasp unhooked and zipper drawn down, she then pushed the dress off her shoulders and let the garment fall to puddle around her heels! 

"You win, Miss Harrison, you'll have the ‘A' that you want if you'll continue ......................and have sex with me as you promised!" the professor advised, knowing that this was perfect for the recording.  With this caught on tape, although he'd be on their having sex with a student, it would be viewed at being due her enticement.

Bra removed to reveal her beautiful pink capped titties; Professor Robson couldn't resist the urge as he moved forward to suckle upon them as her hands clasped the back of his head. Having gotten her nipples stiff and hard in the process, he then stepped back to let her continue stripping off her clothing. 

Now just in a pair of white heels, he was eager once again, this time kneeling on her strewn clothing as he bent some and craned his neck up a bit so he could mouth her sex, getting the blonde beauty to emit a squeal "Ohhhhhh, Professor ...............................Professor Robsonnnnnnnnn!" 

Wiggling his tongue up in her snatch as her fingers clutched at his kinky hair, he soon had the prim and proper little bitch orgasming in his slurping mouth as she screamed out "Aaaaaaaaaaaaah .................................ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Panting from that mind-shattering orgasm with mind still in its hypnotic stupor, Katie found herself being pulled to Professor Robson's bedroom while clad only in her 3" heels.  Once on the bed, her heels were gently removed as the department head caressed her feet and even bent forward to take her toes into his mouth as Katie felt his tongue licking between them. 

Still panting from her recent orgasm, she felt her thighs being spread wide as her professor began to settle his muscular black body between them.  She trembled as he suckled upon her breasts once again, and then was kissing her passionately.  In her confused stupor, Katie was unaware of the camcorders about the room capturing her in bed with Professor Robson.

Not only was it all being recorded, but it was being broadcast to a computer located far away, back in her hometown of Ukiah, with one excited couple watching on the other end. Her phony pre-marital counselor and her own pastor, neither of whom were ashamed to have unzipped his pants and wanking at his sexual organ while intently watched her seduction. 

"Do you think he's going to do it?" her pastor asked, a question which got him an ‘are-you-stupid' look, to which he clarified it with "I mean ........snap her out of it ...........before he rapes her?" 

"I sure as hell hope so!" came the chuckling response from the evil woman and now so-called marriage counselor.

As the couple watched the lovely bride-to-be in the process of being raped by her purchaser, a lusty professor at her college, it was evident that the black bastard was thoroughly enjoying feeling up her long sexy white legs as he mouthed and bit at her pointed pink nipples. 

As the professor's muscular black shuffled up some, grabbing both wrists of the prone beauty to raise her arms up over her head and holding them there, Pastor Norton muttered out "Look!  He's going to do it soon!  He's licking her ear telling her something .....................gonna snap her out of it soon ..............now he's getting Katie to wrap her legs around him ...................and she's locking her ankles together now!"

Blinking her eyes rapidly, trying to focus them and make out where she was upon snapping out of her hypnotic stupor, Katie gasped as she came to recognize Professor Robson, only she had never seen him like this before.  "Professor Robson .....................what's happening?  Where am I?" she stammered out. 

It took a while for her to register his reply of "You're on my bed, Katie.........................you're not trying to back out now, are you?  You came here ...................asking me to give you an ‘A' for the course ..........................in exchange for ‘SEX'!"

Then to her horror, Katie came to realize that she was totally naked, and that Professor Robson was rubbing his naked black body upon her!  Worst yet, his ‘thing' was placed rigidly up against her sex with its tip partially parting her most private part. 

Heart thumping stressfully in her chest, Katie trembled with fear as she pleaded "Please, no ....................no ........................it's not true ......................I didn't come here for such a thing!  Please, no ..................this is rape ....................stopppppppppp!"  "Aieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" she cried out in sheer agony as her evil professor speared his big filthy black ‘thing' into her, rupturing her precious hymen in the process.

As Katie's scream of pain filled the room, it was really music to André Robson's ears as he thought ‘Damn, this was worth every fuck'n penny of that hundred grand!' 

Thrusting himself forward once again, burying his thick black animal up into her virginal slit, had the beautiful blonde bitch shriek "Owwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww ..............................stop ..............................stop ..........................it hurtsssssssssssssssssssssssssssss!  Oh, Godddddddddddddddddd ................help meeeeeeeee!" 

André laughed out loud and cryptically chuckled "God ain't gonna help ya, sweetie!  In fact, in a way God helped git ya here in bed with me, heh, heh!"

It was pure agony for Katie as the vile professor's sweaty black body labored atop of her, crushing her to the bed as her legs flailed futilely about as she tried to kick at him.  Worst, that filthy ‘thing' of his had ‘ruined' her forever, rupturing her hymen and it was ballooning up deep within and about to spill its filth in her fertile womb. 

"No .........no ..............please, Professor .....................stop, please .........................you'll get me pregnant with your baby!  Please .................no .....................I don't want your baby!" she sobbed as his manhood now pumped in her like a piston.

Ten minutes later, Katie lay on her side weeping "I want to die ..................I want to die ....................oh, God ....................let me die ...............let me just die!" 

Entire body aching, her vagina raped raw and bleeding profusely, Katie then felt the vile professor's hand on her upper arm pulling her over onto her back once again.  Sobbing with hands over her ravaged breasts, Katie kept her eyes closed as she felt her knees being pushed up and spread wide as the gloating bastardly was now apparently looking over the damage done. 

Bloodied slit spread wide by the professor's thick thumbs, Katie had no clue had he was wanting more blood and his creamy cum to ooze out of her, wanting it all captured on film and transmitted to her watching pastor and pre-marital counselor.

Cum soaked paper towels tossed into the nearby trashcan by Rich Norton and Angeline Trèsor, the pastor's cock began to rise once again as they watched Professor Robson spear his index finger into Katie's bleeding slit then withdrew it to hold his finger up to the transmitting camera before licking the bloody mess off his finger. 

Then the black bastard licked his lips and smiled for them before turn back towards the sobbing blonde beauty.  Large black hands placed upon the upraised knees to spread them out further, hands sliding to her trim ankles before the bastard went down to eat out her bloody slit, causing Katie to moan "Oooooooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Fingers first clutching at the wrinkled sheets, head tossing from side to side as she desperately tried to keep from feeling any pleasure, not from the vile man who had raped her of her virginity and was now performing a vile sex act upon her. Teeth clenched tightly, Katie couldn't longer hold back and pressed down on the balls of her feet to arch up into her professor's open mouth. 

Then, one hand after the other let go of the bedsheet to clutch at the back of Professor Robson kinky head as he ate out her bloody cunt.  "Oh ...................ohhhhhhhhhh ...........................ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" she cried out as her body shuddered in a mind-shattering climax.

Moments later, with André Robson out from between Katie's bloodied thighs, he gloated "Damn, I've wanted you from that first day I saw you in Psych 101!" 

Then a sobbing Katie replied "You raped me!  I'm going to report this!  You'll go to jail for raping me!  You'll never teach here again ...............or anywhere!"  

As her professor used a remote to turn on a television monitor, a video clip began to play, showing her entering the house and heard the dialog of the professor mentioning getting an ‘A' in exchange for sex followed with her beginning to undress for him.

Professor Robson loved the stunned looked on the bitch's face as that clip would nip her claim of rape in the bud.  Walking over to the bed, he then grabbed her roughly by her silky blonde hair, and then used his other hand to guide his bloodied prick up to her clenched lips.  "Ya had better keep yer fuck'n mouth shut about this, bitch!  Ya wanna open yer mouth, huh ..............................then open it up fer my cock!" André growled as he rubbed his soiled cock over her lips and nose. 

As she was about to scream in pain when he yanked her hair, he pushed his cock into her mouth to silence her.  Moments later she was gagging on his cum, and then crawling over to the trashcan to puke her guts out.

Professor Robson no longer needed pretty Katie Harrison under the hypnotic spell as he now had a solid hold on her through blackmail.  "You want your parents back home see how you got straight A's in college, huh?  Bet your fiancé back home won't be too pleased to see that tape either, huh?" were the threats made to her unless she slept with him each night till graduation day came around. 

So, from the end of March till the first week in June, Katie forced herself to spread her legs nightly for her lusty professor.  She soon learned how to swallow his salty jizz without puking.  And in addition, Katie would find that her ass was also desired by the bastard, biting down into the pillow each time he buggared her to keep from screaming.

What Katie came to fear most was getting to Professor Robson's place late after a sorority function, especially if he had been drinking and in a foul mood.  She'd never forget that one night when she had gotten in late, when the Professor tore her clothing off and forced her down onto all fours as he then put a dog collar around her neck. 

"C'mon, I'll take ya fer a walk bitch!  Yer fuck'n little bitch coming in late, so's I's gonna treat ya like a fuck'n dog!  Now yer gonna be a watchdog tonight bitch and protect this property!  Ya bark if'n ya's see a burglar!  Now up .............up on the chair!" she was ordered as he booted her in the ass.

Facing and holding onto the back of the chair with her knees in the seat cushion, the professor then walked around to the back of the chair with the leash and tied it tightly to the bathroom doorknob.  Next, the bastard came back around to the front of the chair and gave her a hard smack on the ass with his open palm, causing her to yelp out in pain. 

Then he grasped her trim hips and shoved his thick cock up her aching ass, causing her to whine "Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn ................................nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn ................nnnnnnnnnnnnnn!" 

Sleep did not come easy that night, not in that awkward position.  Finally sleep came for Kelly, only for her to be startled awake by the smack of the hand on her butt, after which the bastard proceeded to sodomize her once again!

Holding the many roses and flowers after the graduation ceremony, Katie was once again in the arm of her handsome fiancé and in the company of her parents who had all flown in that morning to attend the event. This day was quite a relief for Katie as she now had her college diploma in hand and last night would be her last she'd have to sleep with her devious college professor.

And last night had been so hideous, with Professor Robson coming to her apartment to spend the night in her bed. His seeing her graduation gown hanging with the dress she had set aside, the one she was now wearing, had him wanting her to give him a preview with heels and all. 

But the devious bastard really wanted her dressed in that manner, so he could order her to her knees for the final humiliation of sucking him off in the graduation gown she'd be wearing the next day at the ceremony.

Katie froze when Professor Robson suddenly appeared, introducing himself to her parents, greeting them with "You must be Mr. & Mrs. Harrison, Katie's parents!  She told me that you'd be coming for the graduation!  You should be real proud of Katie, earning straight A's in all of her psychology classes!  She has certainly been my favorite student this semester!" 

Forced to introduce her fiancé to the bastard, Katie shuddered as Professor Robson shook his hand and advised "Congratulations, young man!  You're a real lucky fella to be marrying a sweetie like Katie!" 

As the conversation ended between her fiancé and the professor, Katie breathed a sigh of relief after having expected the vile bastard to blurt out something gross like ‘Katie's going to make ya a fine young wife cause I taught her how to spread those legs hers, suck cock like a whore, and take it right up her shitter!'

But just before Professor Robson bid his goodbye, after a rather lengthy conversation with her parents, Katie's heart sank when he announced loudly to her that "Thank you for the wedding invitation, Katie!  It just happens that I've been assigned to handle the recruitment nearby so I'll be out that way and be able to make it!" 

The fact was that Katie had never given nor sent him an invitation for she certainly didn't want the bastard, who had raped her and blackmailed her for more sex, to attend her wedding. 

"Oh, if you're going the be around Ukiah, we'd certainly like to have you over for dinner one night ..................best right after the wedding as things we'll be so hectic up till then!" she heard her mother tell the professor.

"Oh, I'd love that!" he replied.

Unable to pull away when he approached on the guise of hugging her goodbye and to congratulate her, Katie heard the bastard whisper in her ear "Reserve that honeymoon suite a night before the wedding!  Tell them it'll be easier for you to dress and leave for the church from there!  Cause you and I are going to ‘FUCK' one more time ......................the night before yer wedding!  Jist one guess as to what ya'll be wearing that night ................one hints: it's all white in color and has a veil!" 

With him pulling away and congratulating her loudly in front of everyone, with tears flowing from her eyes, Katie forced a "Thank you, Professor Robson!" 

And as Professor Robson waved goodbye, his parting comment was "See you soon!  Can't wait to see how pretty you look in your wedding gown!"

That night, André Robson made a phone call to Dr. Trèsor to inquire if any additional purchases could be made outside of the auction, advising that he'd be out there in the Ukiah area at the end of the month for Katie Harrison's wedding.  The mention of Katie Harrison's name brought a chuckle on the other end as that blonde beauty certainly couldn't be forgotten. 

For Katie, she'd give her fiancé and parents a tour of the area for a couple days then they'd all be flying back together.  In the meantime, shipping her belongings back had to get done and so much more details had to be taken care of for the wedding.  Checking her notebook of all the things needed to be done, along with her calendar for the month, each day was getting booked solid. 

First to change the dinner with her girlfriends the night before the wedding, knowing that she'd be having sex with Professor Robson up in the honeymoon suite from early that evening. 

‘My God, the sick bastard .............he's wanting to fuck me and degrade me while I'm wearing my wedding gown!' she cringed with disgust, shuddering at the thought of being forced to wear the soiled gown when she was to give her wedding vows.

Then, rearranging a few additional items in order to clear off an entire day was a task and took a while, but it had to be accomplished.  Katie breathed a sigh of relief when it got done as she put an ‘A' on that open date. Looking at the ‘A' had her shuddering upon remembering the last time an ‘A' was mentioned, that scene on the video being used to blackmail her with .............................an ‘A' in exchange for sex with her professor! 

This ‘A' also reminded her of that same bastard, only this ‘A' stood for abortion, one now needed to rid herself of the professor's black baby!  It had been the morning of her graduation that Katie discovered that the devious bastard had knocked her up, with that home test kit confirming that her nausea was not due to the flu.

Up in the honeymoon suite, having gotten there an hour earlier due to facing the task of getting appropriately dressed for that evening, Katie looked at herself in the mirror and blinked back the tears.  Now, dressed in her sheer white wedding gown and now in the process of slipping into her white heels, Katie shuddered at the thought of having the vile bastard touching her once again.  The dream from age five, that of seeing herself looking so beautiful in her wedding gown before marrying her prince charming, crumbled as she cursed herself with ‘Whore!  Filthy slutty whore!'

With her wedding day just a day away, one that she had dreamt of all her life, yet now about to do the unthinkable - letting another man have sex with her in the honeymoon suite - in her wedding gown!  Katie knew that she was deceiving her future husband in the most despicable way, but she was so much in love with her handsome fiancé that she just could not bear to lose him, even with it requiring herself to submit to the bastard blackmailing her for sex once again. 

Katie prayed that this would be the last time, hoping that the distance created from her graduating from the college would end the blackmail, yet she suspected that she would end up paying more in the future.

Professor André Robson entered the grounds of the exclusive Pinewoods Resorts where his former psychology student and her fiancé were to be married the following day. Once in the elevator, he pressed the button for the top floor where the honeymoon suite was located. 

Looking at his watch, the time indicated that his arrival was timely at the scheduled 5:30 p.m., the time when his lovely former student was expecting him to show up so she could model her wedding gown for him.  He smiled as the elevator headed on up, wondering what the lovely beauty would look like in her wedding gown.

Hands trembling as she nervously looked at the clock, a cold chill coursed throughout her body upon hearing the chimes of the doorbell.  ‘God, how much more sick and depraved can this get?  I'm just as sick for allowing this to happen to me!' Katie thought, as she nervously opened the door to the honeymoon suite to admit her from college professor. 

And there was her former professor, that evil grin on his face as he pushed the door close, then was pushing his fat lips upon hers and sticking his thick tongue into her mouth as he began to avidly Frenched her, causing her to shudder in disgust

A moment later, Professor Robson shivered with pleasure in feeling his lovely former psychology student kiss him in the way he had taught her to as he stroked her veiled head.  It was exactly the kind of kiss that made his cock throb and cockhead swell, with her pink lips pursed upon the tip of his stem while her pointed tongue darting out to tease at his flaring piss hole. 

"Ah, yes!  Ohhhh, you remember just how I like it!  Yes, tongue me .....................flick that hot little tongue of yers all over my cockhead!  Ahhhhhhhh ....................now take it ..........................take it in yer fuck'n mouth!  Yeah ............................oh, yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

It was such a hideous ordeal for Katie, wrapping an ivory white gloved around the thick ebony dong of her former professor while the other was in the opening of the man's pants as she fondled his big black nuts with her gloved fingers.  Then her former professor had both hands at the back of her veiled head as he arched his hips up to feed her his thick dong.

"Oh, ya sweet little bitch!  Where's that white boy yer gonna marry tomorrow, huh?  Out at his bachelor's party?  That stupid white boy ain't got a fuck'n clue that his pretty bride-to-be doing right now, huh!  If'n he can only see into the honeymoon suite right now .........................suck'n my big black cock .........................oh, yeah ..................yeah ............................ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Katie heard the bastard's taunting from above as her mouth was suddenly filled with his slimy roe.

Moments later, shuddering as she ran her tongue over the slippery roof of her mouth, Katie felt so sick and violated at having it used as a receptacle for Professor Robson to empty his filth in.  Her stomach churned from the hot slimy lake that hadn't settled well in her belly, feeling sick as she lay on her back on the king-sized bed, and then she dug the spikes of her 3" white heels into the mattress and arched her hips up. 

"Agggggggggg ...................ahhhhhhhhhhhh ......................ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Kelly squealed as the professor went down on her.  Panties having been stripped from her, the horny bastard was using his long thick tongue to drive her wild.

From having sex numerous times nightly from the end of March, to three weeks with no sex at all, Katie petite body quivered in spasms, shaking in a wild uncontrolled orgasm the second Professor Robson's talented tongue flick at the ultra-sensitive clit. 

Blackmailed and forced to be his sex slave for the three month period, taken to many an unwanted orgasm each night, the bastard had turned her into a wanton slut needing sexual relief. 

"Oh, God ..............oh, God .................................I ......................I'm cummingggggggggggggggggggg!" Katie screamed out as the professor ate out her sweet honey. 

Arms outstretched on the bed, gloved fingers clutching tightly at the thick bedspread, her love juices flowed uncontrollably onto the lapping tongue.

Taking off his coat, unbuttoning his shirt and tossing it aside, André then unbuckled his belt.  Seconds later, pants removed along with his shoes and socks, he reached forward to flip the bottom of the bride's wedding gown so that it bunched around her trim waist. 

Running his hands up her nylon clad legs, he then shuffled up into position, grasped her trim hips and proceeded to screw the lovely beauty in her wedding gown.  His first lunge was thwarted, catching André by surprise as he chuckled "Damn, ya sure got tight in just three weeks!" 

Lunging forward once again, his cock sliding in this time, André laughed "Ah, yeah, that'll make it easy fer the punk yer gonna marry tomorrow!"

Looking down at the lovely bride-to-be, dressed as she would be on the big day tomorrow, Professor Robson loved seeing the tears flowing from her eyes as sobbed in despair.  Cock buried fully up her twat, then feeling her cunny squeeze upon his fuckstick, André knew that he was getting to the hot little bitch and humped at her while laughing "Ah, yeah, sweetie ......................now yer getting into it!  Missed me, huh!  Opened ya up again!  What's the punk gonna say when he falls into that fuckhole of yers?  Ain't no way he‘ll believe yer a fuck'n virgin, that's fer sure!  Better make sure he's soused when he gets into bed with ya!"

Riding the beautiful bride-to-be, the black man gave her quite a memorable fuck as she encircled her trim legs around his waist to lock her white heels together behind his back. 

"God, I wish that white boy of yers could see his precious little bride-to-be right now, let him see what a little whore he's about to marry!  Think that punk can satisfy ya?  Give ya this kind of shagging .................the kind that ya need, huh, bitch?" Professor Robson taunted the agonized beauty. 

Now at jackhammer speed, he felt the bride-to-be tremble as she arched up squealing "Oh, Godddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddd!" 

It was a dual climax as Professor Robson unleashed a hot stream of hot gooey jizz into the beauty's womb, and then purposely pulled out in order to wickedly ejaculate his semen onto inside of her wedding gown. 

A half hour later, Professor Robson crawled off the bed, and then reached over to grasp the trim ankles of the bride-to-be.  Pulling her down to the foot of the bed, he then made her turn over onto all fours.  Flipping the back of her long wedding gown up to bare her ass, he caressed the soft white mound as he fitted himself up into place. 

With a merciless thrust, he shoved his oversized cock up into her tender asschute and just loved hearing the loud shrill "Aieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" 

Pulling back some, he then lunged forward once again, this time burying his thick boner all the way up her bowels as he chuckled "Yer still the screamer every time I's shove up yer tight little ass, huh, sweetie!" 

Dressed once again, Professor Robson looked at the sobbing bride as she remained in the all fours position with her wedding gown bunched around her trim waist and with her sexy white ass high up in the air.  He chuckled in seeing his thick flow of cum oozing out of both her well-fucked pussy and asshole. 

Reaching forward to caress her soft creamy ass, he advised his former college student "Well, I guess I had better let the purty bride-to-be git her beauty rest with her big day coming up tomorrow!  Hey, Katie, be sure to save me a dance tomorrow night!  It'd be a first fer me .....................dancing with the beautiful bride of another man after I's fucked the night before the wedding!  And if'n that hubby of yers turns out to be a dud instead of a stud, ya jist call on yer favorite professor to solve yer problem!"

The next day, it was a nice sunny afternoon with the wedding ceremony taking place out in the resort's courtyard with Pastor Norton performing the ceremony.  Pastor Richard Norton couldn't help to get a rise out of performing this ceremony, especially since he had been so instrumental in demise of entering this holy marriage as a pure innocent young virgin. 

In fact, when she had been under the hypnotic spell that past March, Pastor Norton had gotten to touch and play with her lovely breasts, even sucking upon her tender titties. And to top things off, he had gotten the honor of being the first man to feel her soft pink lips and tongue upon his cock, along with being the very first to give her a tasty sampling of hot male spunk.

Later, at the reception dinner with place cards on the tables to arrange the guest sittings, Professor Robson had quite a desirable seat between two lovely women.  To his left were Dr. Angeline Trèsor and the Pastor Norton, whom he immediately began a conversation about various topics.  And to his right were the lovely Mrs. Felicia Harrison and her husband Mr. Tomas Harrison, the bride's parents. 

Two weeks after the graduation and a bit over a week before the wedding, through his computer monitor, Amos got to see the bride's beautiful and elegant mother placed in a hypnotic state.  There at Doctor Trèsor's office, the unsuspecting beautiful had shown up for the good cause of helping the church as to what provided a stable and flourishing marriage that she and Mr. Garrison shared. 

Once under the hypnotic spell, Pastor Norton of her own church slipped out from behind the louvered closet door.  He listened as Dr. Angeline Trèsor put her deeper into the hypnotic state, asking her general questions that soon got to be very personal.

Q: "What's your name?"

A: "Felicia Harrison!" 

Q: "What's your age?" 

A:  "43!" 

Q: "Are you employed?" 

A:  "Yes!" 

Q:  "What's your occupation?" 

A:  "I'm the principal at Ukiah High School!" 

Q:  "How long have you been married?" 

A: "22 years!" 

Q:  "Have you ever cheated on your husband?" 

A:  "No!" 

Q:  "Have you had sex with a man other than your husband prior to your marriage?" 

A:  "No!" 

Q:  "Have you ever thought of having sex with another man?" 

A:  "No!" 

Q:  "Ever sucked a man's cock before?" 

A:  "No!" 

Q:  "Fucked up the ass before?" 

A:  "No!" 

Q:  "Have you ever heard of the myth about black men?" 

A:  "Yes!" 

Q:  "Do you think it's true?" 

A:  "I don't know!" 

Q:  "Did you ever wonder if it's true?" 

A:  "Yes!"

This were the questions and answers posed before the hypnotic suggestions were implanted into her mind that would create that strong desire to find out factually for herself as to that last question.

Then Dr. Trèsor was picking up a cellphone to make a call.  Seconds later, André' direct line was ringing as he picked it up to talk to the evil woman.  Upon answering the phone and looking at the monitor, it indeed was from the evil woman who had just put the lovely Mrs. Harrison under a hypnotic spell.

With the lovely beauty never having had sex outside of her marriage, André was assured of being the first to put his cock up into the faithful wife's still very sexy body.  With the amount of his investment, André was also entitled to having his cock being the first to enter her pink lips and cherry ass. 

And Dr. Trèsor would implant suggestions into her mind, making her dream of him each night and wonder what illicit sex would be like with her daughter's black professor.

With her daughter and his son-in-law having departed, Felicia Harrison felt her heart thumping like never before as she sat on the chair next to the tall muscular Professor Robson. For the last week or so, knowing that her daughter's psychology professor would be dining with them, she just could not get the image of that man out of her mind. 

Each night in bed, she had thoughts like never before in her entire life, thoughts that bothered her and make her feel so guilty.  ‘What if a man like that touched me?  What would I do?  His large black hands sliding up my legs ...............ohhhh, Goddddd!  His big black ..............cock ...............pushing at me to get in ...................pushing even harder, forcing it into me!' she dreamt each night.

The guilt associated with such vile thoughts always put her into a depressed state, wondering why only now after so many years of being happily married was she even thinking of such awful things.  These were the kinds of thoughts had been implanted into her mind while under the hypnotic state that Dr. Trèsor had inputted into her mind, all while she stared ahead at the picture of André Robson while the own pastor touched her up, caressing her breasts through her clothing and then sliding a hand up under her dress to rub her juicing slit through the thin layer of her panties.  And each night, the one thought that she constantly pondered about was ‘Is that myth really true about black men?'

As they sat and chatted while sipping at the margaritas that Mr. Harrison had made, André could sense the nervousness in the lovely wife, especially knowing as to the thoughts instilled in her mind about him.  With Tom Harrison handing him a key to the extra car parked outside, he was told to use it throughout his stay in Ukiah. 

Then when her husband excused himself to put the steaks on the grill, from what Dr. Trèsor had implanted in her mind, the lovely wife would be unable to resist him once he placed his hand on hers and toyed with her diamond ring and wedding band.  In indeed his touch worked like magic as he toyed with her rings, hearing her panting with nervousness yet not pulling her hand away.

Glancing over, making sure that hubby was outside and out of sight, André then leaned towards the trembling beauty and placed his thick lips upon hers.  Feeling her tenseness, hearing her shallow breathing, André then brazenly inserted this thick tongue between her pink lips. Tonguing her, feeling her pointed tongue begin to dally with his, André placed his hand on her bare thigh and caressingly edged it up further under her dress. 

Tongue wiggling in her mouth, finger under the legband of her panties and wiggling in her juicing slit, and then all had to cease as they pulled away upon hearing the opening of the sliding patio door.  As the nervous beauty sat and stared at him, André brought his hand up to his face and licked at the slick juices covering his finger.

Sitting down at the table that night after serving dinner, Felicia just could not believe what had taken place in the living room just a short while ago, ‘What have I done?  How could I have allowed that to happen?' she shuddered. 

As there were only three of them, and since it was a beautiful night out, Fel (as everyone called her) had draped a tablecloth over the outdoor table so they could dine there in a slightly more formal setting.  But after a moment of being seated, Fel froze in feeling Professor Robson's shoe nudging against hers, not knowing what to do and unable to find the willpower to pull her foot away.  And then, she felt his shoe at the back of her heel nudging at her heel.

Another nudge and he had accomplished the task he had intended, that of slipping the heel off her foot.  And now he was leaning his leg against her bared foot, causing Fel to realize ‘Oh, God, he's wanting me to play footsies with him under the table with her husband Tom so close by!' 

Her mind told her that this was absurd but for some reason she was unable to pull her foot away, instead the her toes clutched at the pant leg and tug at him and then she slid her foot up into the opening to move up beyond the top of his sock.

After dinner, with Tom Harrison getting them some fresh drinks from the bar, André reached over to caress her hand once again and toyed with her diamond ring, telling her "Go and get the dessert you've planned from the kitchen when Tom returns, then call him to help you carry it out!  When he's gone, I'm gonna slip a knockout drug into his drink and soon you and I can go upstairs and have ourselves a ball!  Ya might want to pass on dessert fer now, cause I've brought a chocolate éclair fer ya to sample later!" 

He saw her lips part in a silent gasp on what he had just said, then with the shoe lifting her barefoot towards him, André reached under the table as he slid forward, bringing her foot right up against the boner throbbing in his pants.

With her husband returning from the bar, Fel slipped her trembling foot back into her fallen heel, then waited for her husband to be seated before announcing that she'd prepare the dessert.  Moments later, Fel appeared at the patio door as she called out "Tom, can you help me bring out a tray!" 

With hubby getting up from his chair, with his back towards him, André smiled at the lovely wife who was looking over towards him and watched as he poured the small vile of the potent drug into her husband's drink.  And when they returned, André enjoyed the sight of the lovely wife trembling with nervousness each time her husband took a sip of his drink.

Dessert finished by the men, with the wife abstaining from the sweets, they then sat around on the patio furniture, with André sitting on the sofa with the lovely wife while hubby sat off to his left in an armchair.  They never got to have the coffee served as Tom Harrison was out like a light and the beautiful Mrs. Felicia Harrison was panting nervously as their guest was now brazenly running his hand right up under her skirt to caress her inner thighs. 

Then André gave the lovely beauty an ominous choice "Here on the patio sofa with yer husband just a couple of feet away or upstairs in the privacy of the master bedroom that you and hubby share together!"

With open mouth, Fel sat frozen as could not get a word out while her guest had a hand up her dress and the other massaging the back of her neck as the hook at the back was expertly undone.  Zipper being pulled down the back of her dress, Fel then managed to pant out "Not here, not here ................I'm afraid Tom might wake up and see us!" 

With that said and out of the way, he pulled her up from the sofa and led the way in the house.  Putting his hand on the shoulder of the drugged husband, André chuckled "You sleep it off out here in the patio while lovely wife entertains me upstairs in the bed you two share together!"

Upstairs in the master bedroom, Fel stood and looked at the king-sized bed the she shared with her husband as large calloused hands were pushing the dress from her shoulders.  Then a zipper could be heard being pulled down, just before her guest whispered "I know you've been dying to feel a ‘real' man, Mrs. Harrison!  Go ahead, reach back and put your lovely hand in my pants!  Now's your chance to find out if that myth about black men is true!  Go ahead, go and find out first hand!" 

Dress already lying crumpled around her heels on the floor, the lovely manicured fingers sought entrance into the opening of his pants.  And wearing no underwear, his cock rose to the occasion with a pulsating throb as the trim fingers grasped his sticky flesh.

"Ooooh .................ooooh ....................ohhhh!" Fel panted as the large calloused hands cupped and cradled the perfectly shaped titties. 

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh!" she gasped as the thick thumbs flicked at her tender pink nipples, getting them to rise immediately to the occasion, causing Fel to squeeze hard at the throbbing cock in her hand, shucking at it to see how big it'd get. 

Thick tongue flicking at the back of her neck, then moving up to her earlobe, Fel was helpless in the professor's hands as he whispered "Ya ever felt as big as the one ya got in her hand, Mrs. Harrison?"  Shaking her head ‘no', Fel then squeezed and pulled at the thick stem, drawing it out of the pants opening.

Letting the elegant housewife fondle his dong as the manicured fingers of her other hand slipped into the opening to touch and cradle his black walnuts, André knew that she was mesmerized the size of him and oblivious to anything else. 

Slipping a hand into his coat pocket, André then withdrew one of the cellphones that he had activated and speed dialed just before departing from the patio.  Reaching over to place it on the dresser nearby, he made sure the lens would capture the next scene as well as to take in the entire bed. 

Taking off his coat, he had the second phone in hand and set it aside to later place it on the night stand to capture that angle, with all being transmitted to Dr. Trèsor's office where she and her husband Pastor Norton would be viewing the faithful housewife get her first sampling of another man's cock.

With one of the darkened screens of the large monitors finally coming to life, pastor and wife were both pleased at the scene being transmitted to him.  There in the master bedroom of the Harrisons', with the beautiful Mrs. Harrison with her dress and bra removed already as Professor Robson resumed the pleasurable task of fondling her titties. 

And with her arms behind of her back and between their bodies, they could imagine what was taking place in view of the movements made by her forearm and elbow.  Indeed their guess was correct; the faithful Felicia Harrison was fondling the professor's nuts with one hand and jacking his cock with the other.

Turning the lovely wife around to face him, André gave the beauty a deep French kiss as she continued stroking him. Then Amos put pressure on her shoulders, pushing her down onto her knees, telling her "Here's that chocolate éclair I's promised ya!  C'mon, Mrs. Harrison, squeeze and suck out that sweet cream I's got in it fer ya!" 

And as she stuck her hot wet tongue out to run it over his cockhead, André placed his hands at the back of her head and groaned "Ohhhhhhh, damn, that feels so fuck'n good!" 

With the sweet little bitch now gobbling up her chocolate éclair, André began to fuck her beautiful face, till .......................... "Ahhhhhh ....................ahhhhhhh ................ahhhhhhhh!  Eat it ...........................eat all the hot cream I's got fer ya!"

A moment later, the watching couple stared intently at the monitor as the glistening ebony shaft eased itself from the soft pink lips of the kneeling wife.  As the cockhead left the glossy pink lips of the trembling beauty, a connect cum thread to the bloated tip stretched longer and longer in distance, making it quite an erotic picture for the viewers.  The cum connection broke as the beauty quivered from the foreign substance that formed a hot lake in her belly, with the slimy goo threatening to make its way back up her throat in rebellion.

Now staring at the two computer screens as the second cellphone was placed on the nightstand, the couple watched as the lovely Mrs. Harrison lay upon her marital bed while Professor Robson caressed her still very sexy legs with the large black hands creating quite an exciting contrast upon her milky white complexion. 

Then, one by one her black heels were slipped off her lovely feet and pedicured toes before being tossed aside.  And then her lacy white panties were being drawn down over her trim hips to reveal the golden treasure that the professor was searching for.

"Oooooooooooooooooooooh ................................oooooooooooooooooooooooh .............................ooooooooooooooooooh!" came the loud squeals from upon the king-sized bed of the Harrisons' master bedroom. 

It was quite a sight as the lovely prim and proper Mrs. Felicia Harrison did not appear to be so any longer.  Not with her arms outstretched with fingers clutching at the bedspread in sheer desperation and milky white legs bent and draped over the professor's muscular black shoulders.  More squeals drowned out the lapping sounds of Professor Robson's avid lapping of her juicing cunt.

Petite white body trembling and arching up high, fingers frantically clutching at the bedspread, it was obvious as to what was now happening to the lovely beauty as she screamed out "Oh, God ................................oh, Godddddddddddddddddddddd .......................I'm cummminggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg!" 

Body convulsing in spasms, toes pointing at the cellphone on the dresser, the lovely Mrs. Harrison had just been eaten to a mind-shattering orgasm.  And then she went totally limp as she began to drift back down to earth.

Grasping a trim wrist and dragging her arm above her head, then the next to follow, André then let his right hand go to lift her left leg into position.  Next, he used his left hand to position her right leg and then lifted up to get his cock into the ready position as the bloated cockhead nudged against its target. 

Both hands on her limp wrists once again, André then bent down to nuzzle her earlobe before whispering the magic words "Yer just a fuck'n cunt, Mrs. Harrison!" 

Such a phrase would never be said to this prim and proper beauty, thus it had been the phrase implanted during hypnosis, when all reality would set in if spoken to her.

Mind snapped fully back to reality upon hearing that phrase, Fel was in total shock as she realized the predicament that she was in.  From the surroundings, Fel realized that she was upon the bed that she shared with her loving husband in the master bedroom.  She came to realize that she was totally naked upon the bed and her daughter's psychology professor was lying atop of her, and that he too was totally naked.  And worse yet, his big bloated ‘thing' was nudging up against her most private sex part.

"What's happening?  What are you doing?  Please ..................please .....................no ...............we can't!  Please ....................please get off of me!  I don't want this!" she pleaded, her eyes bulging wide in horror as the bastard pressed his ‘thing' against her in response.

For André, the look of horror on the beautiful wife's face only served to excite him further, his cock bloating up even more with excitement as he pushed against her tight slit.  André laughed aloud in seeing her eyes nearing popping out of their sockets, loved the desperate look on her face, and thrilled to hear her plead "No ............noooooooo ......................don't .....................it won't fit .......................it won't fit ....................its too big ......................its too big .........................noooooo!  Aieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

It was quite a pleasure for André as he restrained the struggling hands on her wrists above her head and nailing her right there to the bed that she shared with her husband.  As she sobbed and cried, André gloated and taunted "Oh, I's been dreaming of this since I's laid eyes on ya at the graduation!  Damn, yer so fuck'n tight!  Wanted to ‘ruin' ya like I'm doing right now!  Yer hubby's cock must be a little toy cause yer so frick'n tight!" 

Humping at her, hearing her sobs and cries of anguish only made him hornier as he wailed away a her sexy body.  Not caring if'n she got any pleasure out of it, André loved it even more if she fought and struggled against him in this obscene rape of her body.  "Ahhhh ....................ahhhh ...................ahhhhhhh ...................uggghhhhhhh ...............................oh, cumming .....................cumming in ya, bitch!  Ohhh, yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Staring up at the bedroom ceiling of her master bedroom, Fel's mind was just a jumbled mess of emotions, wondering just how she could have allowed this vile man to enter her bedroom in the first place.

‘Rape!  He raped me!' Fel tried to convince herself of that, yet she then had to explain away having let the bastard feel her up before dinner and even calling her husband away from the table knowing that a knockout drug was about to be administered to his drink. 

She knew what was going to happen once her husband passed out from the drug laced drink, even had been told by Professor Robson of his intent to fuck her right on her marital bed.

Thighs aching from being spread so widely, cunt lips still twitching in spasms from the brutal assault, Fel groaned in pain as she was being pushed over onto her side before being pulled up onto all fours.  As large calloused hands caressed her butt, Fel realized that the bastard was raring to go once again, only this time he planned on taking her like a female animal. 

‘Just like the little dogs going at it on the streets!  Like the time I was a youngster at the zoo, watching the stallion get up onto the mare to breed her!' she concluded.  ‘He's going to take me like a bitch in heat!  He's going to make me his little bitch!' she thought.

Shivering as the thick cock slid right up into her widened cum-filled cunt, Fel was caught by surprise that on the backstroke it was pulled right on out of her completely, leaving her cunny clasping at nothing but air. 

She did not realize that the devious professor had merely dipped his cock into her cunny for a quick lube job, needing the slimy grease to accomplish the task at hand, that of shoving his fat cock up into her virgin ass.  Feeling the blunt head seeking entrance up into her rectum, Fel was in a panic as she tried to scramble forward in desperation. But strong hands kept her from doing so, pulling her back in fact, just as the bastard lunged forward. 

"Aieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ...........................stopppppppppppppp ..............................stoppppppppppp ....................it hurts .............................it hurtsssssssssssssssssssssssssssss!" she shrieked out in agony.

"Aiee ....................aiee .......................aiee ........................aiee .....................aiee ....................aiee .....................aiee!" came the delightful squeals from the elegant beauty, each coming with André burying his bone deep into her bowels. 

Knowing that he was putting a show on for the holy couple once again, having witnessed his deflowering of this lovely daughter months ago and now the elegant mother, André just loved hearing her whimper each time  he skewered his long thick boner up into her tight little ass. 

‘Damn, so fuck'n tight!' André thought as he buried his bone once again, knowing from the tightness and her whimpering that this was indeed the first time the sophisticated beauty was being sodomized.

"Oww ....................................oww ..............................oww .................oh, stop ...........please, stop!  Professor .............Professor Robson ...............please .................stop, please ......................it hurts so badddddddddddd!" came the plea from below as André continued shagging the beautiful bitch mercilessly. 

Hands grasping her trim hips to keep her from getting away, André looked down to see traces of blood at the base of his cock, causing him to loudly chuckle out "Oh, Mrs. Harrison, I's sees I's tearing ya a new fuck'n asshole!  Yeah, I's know it's sore right now but I'll make it feel real good fer ya in a moment!"

Letting go of her hips as he continued fucking away at her creamy white ass, he grabbed her silky blonde hair with one hand and reached around her thigh with his other hand and began to finger fuck her. 

Rubbing at her sensitive clit, André laughed as he advised "Gonna put some soothing ointment on yer torn little asshole now, Mrs. Harrison!  Oh, yeah, ya's come and visit me at the hotel next Tuesday and I'll give ya more of this all day long!  Gonna give ya more of what ya've been dreaming of all these weeks!"

Even through the slicing pain, Fel deciphered his last comment as she thought ‘He knows I've been thinking about it, dreaming of it, wondering what it'd be like to have sex with a black man for the first time ....................having sex with him!  Oh, God, how can I be enjoying his touching and fingering me ..................while he's sodomizing me?  And he thinks you're just a cheap little whore in expecting you to go to his hotel room next week!'  "Ohhhh .................ohhhhh ...............ahhhh ..............ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh ...............ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Fel panted out as she creamed on his finger as his hot balm flooded her ravaged rectum to sooth the pain of her torn asshole.

Having collapsed forward upon her marital bed when the thick black skewer was pulled out of her ass, Fel's body was numb from being stretched and torn in such a manner, her ass still slightly up in the air with cum dripping onto the bedspread from both of her flooded orifices. 

She heard the professor moving about in the adjoining bathroom, could hear the faucet and running of water, causing Fel to assume that he was cleaning him up before departing.  Needing time to recuperate and regain her body functions, Fel realized that she needed to get to the bathroom as quickly as possible to douche out the potent seed that could put her into much danger.

With Professor Robson having made his departure from her home, Fel finally found the strength to slip out of bed and make her way to the bathroom.  Left hand cupping her mound to capture the oozing male semen that leaked out of her, she opened up the bathroom cabinet to get a bottle of douche from where she kept it stored. 

Sucking in a loud gasp, Fel reached to search for one of the two boxes she had placed in there that last weekend.  ‘Where are they?' she wondered, knowing for certain that she had placed them in the cabinet after having made the purchase at the drugstore that past Sunday.

Looking about frantically on the shelves of the bathroom cabinet, thinking that she must have put the boxes on the wrong shelf, Fel tried to retrace her steps that past Sunday upon returning from the drugstore.  Then upon turning towards the basin, the sight of the familiar orange boxes and bottles in the trashcan below the sink caught her attention. 

Going over to retrieve the items thrown into the trash, a shudder coursed throughout her petite body upon realizing what the devious deed that the bastard had done, that of opening the boxes and emptying the protective liquid down into the drain before he had left, forcing her to retain his vile seed in her still fertile womb.

That night while her husband still asleep in her marital bed. She pretended to sleep but in her mind she remembered the words of black bastard professor "Oh, yeah, ya's come and visit me at the hotel next Tuesday and I'll give ya more of this all day long!" 

Mrs. Felicia Harrison knew she would go to that hotel that Tuesday she knew that she would go to the hotel and stay all day with Professor Robson. She knew she would go to the hotel and stay all day with Professor Robson. She knew the Professor Robson fuck her wildly and merciless in all her fuck holes, Fel couldn't get to sleep, her mind racing as thoughts of anticipation flooded her.  'Was it fear of submitting to the man who had raped her?  Or was it really that she wanted to be forced to submit to him again?' she asked herself, feeling guilty as she squeezed her thighs together to quell the itch.  Under the covers, she reached down and slipped her hand under her panties, letting her finger delve into her slick slit.

When Tuesday arrives, the prim and proper lady Felicia Harrison was so nervous and fidgety. She felt guilty not only for misleading her husband but by her soaked pussy palpable proof of her horniness. ‘Perhaps I will be really a prostitute or bitch like Professor Robson call me' she thought.

She excused herself at work while she relief to knew that her husband would spend the day with his friends of the lodge in Sacramento. She dresses elegantly for the occasion with large black dress with long sleeve and 3" black heels. Professor Robson receives her with a broad smile in the hotel lobby.

"Oh Mrs. Felicia Harrison, thanks for accepting my invitation. Come with me, there is a huge bed in my room. Sure, we will give good use for it." He said for all people in the lobby to hear.

The prim and proper white lady was too nervous that someone recognized her. They took the elevator going up and then entering into the Professor Robson's room. In the room, Felicia Harrison's odyssey began.

She nearly choking to death when the black bastard held her held tightly in his hands while forcing that meaty fuck stick into her mouth and all the way down her throat, causing her eyes to roll to the back of her head while she fought to breathe. 

He had fucked her well with that stallion-sized cock of his time after time that all entire day, making her lose count of their fuck sessions, and Fel could not believe just how much cum his balls could generate even after having recently spurted out its goodies just some thirty minutes earlier. 

Mrs. Felicia Harrison shuddered in disgust feeling so degraded and humiliated at what had happened in the hotel room, that of the bastard pushing her down on all fours on the bed so he could mount her from behind .......................................grasping her hips firmly then brutally thrusting himself up into her without any foreplay, causing her to scream as the bastard proceeded to sodomize her! 

But the worst was yet to come, for after his spurting cock gave her an enema, the bastard pulled on out of her ravaged ass then slid off the bed to walked it and pull her head up by the back of her hair ........................................telling her to "Suck it bitch!  Lick that shit of yers off!" 

As her face cringed in disgust from what she was told to do, the bastard first rubbed his stained cock about her face then made her take it in her mouth, laughing and sneering at her "C'mon bitch, suck it ....................lick all that shit off .....................yer nothing but white trash fer stepping out on yer hubby with a black bastard like me!" 

Chalking it up as first while being escorted to the shower to get her cleaned up, she sat exhausted on the tile floor as a hot shower came splashing down upon upturned face and hair ....................................but when Felicia Harrison opened her mouth to rinse it out, the taste of it made her shudder .......................and upon opening her eyes, she saw that the spray was not only coming from the shower head by also the shower head being held by the bastard between his legs!  That golden shower from the despicable black bastard would serve to be another first for Mrs. Felicia Harrison, one that she would surely not forget anytime soon! 

Back at home, she remembered the look of the receptionist and two maids; the first an early 30 blonde woman looked at her with astonishment and disapproval; the others two young girls instead smiled at her while they nodded and raised their thumbs cheering her.

"Mrs. Harrison goes to the dark side!" said one.

"Yes! She'll never go back!" replies the other. "You're my idol, now" she said to her

"We would have been more obedient in the HS, if we had known your secret addictions" they said in unison.

It was then that she remembered them ‘Damn! They are former students of Ukiah High School! ¡Oh my God! They told it to all the other students. I'm ruined' she thought.

Felicia Harrison and her daughter Katie couldn't know but they would soon know that the seed of black men is very powerful and fertile. Mother and daughter were pregnant by the same black man. A black bastard professor. Katie couldn`t made a new abortion; her first abortion was very recent and could hurt for her future pregnancies and her mother couldn't because her life was at risk. Dr. Trèsor was happy, the scandal that she so desired was coming soon in ultra-conservative town of Ukiah.