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Julia Morrison from happy married white woman to happier white woman pregnant by black donkey breeder.
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Pastor Norton observed the photos of the members of his congregation, especially the young women between the ages of 18 and 35 who were single or married the oldest target of the secret and dismal organization BLACK HORSES (BH). Among them are Abigail Wayland, Cheryl Burton, Crystal Summer and of course the most high prize woman Alison Goodman. Alison is qualified with AAA+ in the BH Market.
Month before Dr. Trèsor chuckled as she approached Pastor Norton to advise him that "The lovely Alison Goodman has once again been given an AAA+ rating and the money coming in from the auctions are averaging over five grand for a night's hook-up with a 'John'! The black brothers just love how innocent and naive she is, along with how good a head she gives!"
Pastor Norton smiled upon hearing that, but then inquired to her wife "Honey, you instilled in her mind through hypnotic suggestions that her rational on the aspect of abortion being that it wouldn't be a baby produced by her husband! Is it possible to later have those hypnotic suggestions changed completely where she shouldn't have such a procedure, like that of having an abortion would be sinful as she'd be taking a life, even if she got herself knocked up by one of her black 'John's'?"
"Sure, it'd be no problem at all; it'd be easy to take care of once I get her in another hypnotic state in an upcoming marital survey that she faithfully attends! Why do you ask?" Dr. Trèsor inquired.
"Oh, things have been getting a bit stale here in ultra-conservative Ukiah! Maybe adding in a bit of spice and gossip might be interesting! Imagine the stir it'd cause if she gave birth to a little black bastard, heh? Disgrace and divorce to follow for sure, then maybe family pressure will force the beautiful bitch to put the baby up for adoption! And speaking of adoption, I'm guiding several couples who have come for advice in adopting children, so imagine if the church was to facilitate things for all parties rather than going to outsiders ...................................we're talking big money when it comes to adoptions, like up to $50 grand per baby brokered! Just something for us to think about for now since she is bringing in a nice steady income for the church and the black brothers out there just love fucking the hell out of her!" Pastor Norton advised.
Dr. Trèsor's eyes lit up, it was the first time that her husband had given an idea about how to take advantage of the facts of "turning something bad into good, good for us." Since then Dr. Trèsor saw her husband with other eyes.
Later, looking at the photograph being held by the vile Dr. Trèsor for him to view, Pastor Norton came to realize that his beautiful wife had been a new installment payment to be made to this devious vile woman. The picture was that of a member of his congregation, a picture that had been downloaded from the congregation's website, that of the beautiful Mrs. Julia Morrison.
Richard Norton knew the lovely Mrs. Morrison very well, from back when she was still a single woman as Miss Julia Robertson, and he had even performed the wedding ceremony of her marriage to Kenneth Morrison just three years earlier. ‘What's she doing with a picture of Julia Morrison? What does she want with her?'
Pastor Richard Norton then learned that "A very rich and generous benefactor to the organization BH took a fancy to the lovely beauty and selected her from among the members of your congregation! She looks so sweet and innocent in the photo, and he wants to be the one to introduce that lovely beauty to the pleasures of a big black cock! So, my darling, you're to dream up a way to get that pretty little thing over to my office!"
Flabbergasted with the outrageous proposal, Pastor Norton thought ‘Julia and Kenneth Morrison is a wonderful couple happily married three years ago. They are the perfect couple from the people of town'.
Pulling out the church's album, the one containing photos of the many wedding ceremonies that he had performed; Pastor Norton went back to those of three summers earlier.
Upon finding the page containing that of the Morrison/Robertson wedding, he swallowed in nervousness as he gazed at the lovely beauty in her white wedding gown. Three years of wedded bliss, a very happy marriage of true faithfulness to one another, but now Richard Norton was to be instrumental in driving a wedge being driven right into it, a big black wedge, and right up between the trim sexy white legs of the lovely Mrs. Julia Morrison!
"Julia and Kenneth Morrison is a wonderful couple happily married three years ago. They are the perfect couple from the people of town" he commented.
"Precisely for that. The prim and proper Julia Morrison, the prototype of lovely and faithful wife is perfect for this. When she leave her respectable and good looking husband for be a black man's lover and sooner rather than later carry a bastard black baby into her belly walking the arm of her black breeder without any hint of shame or guilt will be a stab in the ego of Ukiah's ultraconservative society".
Soon the Harrison babies will be born, mother and daughter pregnant by the same stallion and Isabella Mercier the first to be inseminated by the legendary NFL player 'the Bear' Orson will bear her baby next month. But they, Pastor Norton and Dr. Angeline Trèsor protected to Isabella but the Harrison mother and daughter will be the shame of the town and the others will go copping the storm accustoming the people to the new reality; the superiority of the black men.
Back at home later, Pastor Norton's mind had the picture image of the lovely Mrs. Julia Morrison back on her wedding day three years earlier. He swallowed in anticipation, picturing the lovely beauty and imagined her under her evil wife's hypnosis and being taken by the BH benefactor that had chosen her as his succulent prize.
That Sunday, waylaid for a bit by various members of the congregation, Pastor Norton hurriedly sought to find the lovely Mrs. Julia Morrison before she and her husband departed from the church. Having dreamt up the tide bit that their church, along with several others, were seeking various members with the most solid marriages to meet one on one with a selected marriage counselor to gather the relevant factors that helped to make one such as solid as theirs.
Catching up to the happily married couple, Pastor Norton explained that the first step was to interview various wives from the churches first before gathering information from the selected husbands would be the process to get a good coverage using a large number of marital participants.
With the promise of such a meeting to be only an hour and a half to two hours at most, the lovely Mrs. Julia Morrison could not refuse this honor in being selected by the well-respected Pastor Norton to donate a bit of her time to help the church and its congregation.
As Mr. Morrison always joined his fellow employees after work for a couple hours each Friday, a 4:30 p.m. meeting was put on her agenda, with the unsuspecting husband giving his wife his blessing to go and meet with the marriage counselor and his wife Dr. Angeline Trèsor whose office was one block behind the church. Pastor Norton gave the lovely wife the business card of his wife the marriage counselor and she readily agreed to at the office at that time.
Little did the unsuspecting couple realize that their happy marriage was being deliberately placed in extreme jeopardy by their own Pastor who was handing her right into the claws of a lusty black goat?
Members of the congregation having now departed, Pastor Norton made his way back to his office at the church, desperately needing to contemplate the dire dilemma that he had gotten himself into. His evil wife had guided him to dark side and now it's too late to come back. Having just set the stage for the lovely Mrs. Julia Morrison to fall into the evil web of darkness, Pastor Norton's voyeurism fetish took over as he wondered if his evil wife the Dr. Angeline Trèsor would allow him the pleasure of watching it all unfold and get to view the beautiful red haired beauty being seduced.
That Friday afternoon, arriving before Julia Morrison's scheduled appointment, Pastor Norton looked at the closet door that his wife Dr. Angeline Trèsor was pointing out to him. Moments later behind the closet door, he peered out through the slits as he heard the clicks of the approaching high heels worn by the lovely beauty from his congregation.
Mrs. Morrison had come straight from the elementary school that she taught at, looking so prim and proper in a long sleeved white blouse, bright blue skirt and matching 3" blue heels. As it was warm out, the lovely young wife had eliminated the need for pantyhose, thus her trim sexy white legs had he twitching with excitement. As she was invited to sit on the long client's couch, like that in a psychiatrist's office, Pastor Norton's cock twitched as he got a glimpse up her skirt in the process.
Pastor Norton watched intently as the conniving evil wife gave her spiel in explaining to the unsuspecting beauty of her desire to get to the unfettered truth in compiling the needed data, thus asked her permission to do a bit of hypnosis on her to avoid any type of subjective or clouded answers to her questions.
And with the lovely beauty of his congregation wanting to be of help in the study, the unsuspecting young wife gave her consent. Pastor Norton was quite surprised at how swift and efficient the evil woman wass in performing the task of having the unsuspecting beauty completely under her spell.
Pastor Norton was totally amazed for just moments later, the lovely Mrs. Julia Morrison was lying limply upon the couch as the old fellow set the stage in asking her to just respond to her questions with her truthful answers and not mull or search for a desired belief.
Briefed earlier by the devious woman, Pastor Norton leaned forward to hear the answers to the prying questions to be asked of the hypnotized beauty. First came the questions and answers as to her age, upbringing, then as to when and how she met her husband.
Pastor Norton's cock began to rise when the questions slowly turned a bit more sexual in nature.
Q: "How many men did you have sex with before marrying your husband?"
A: "None!"
Q: "Did you lose your virginity on your wedding night?"
A: "No!"
Q: "How come?"
A: "When I held his penis and tried to guide it in, my husband ejaculated prematurely!"
Q: "When did you lose your virginity?"
A: "Two days later, on our honeymoon, on the fourth try after Ken ejaculated prematurely on the first three tries!"
Then it got even hotter as Dr. Trèsor began to probe into her subconscious. 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 absolutely die of shame!"
Q: "Tell me, Mrs. Morrison, have you ever given a blowjob?"
A: "I don't know what you mean! What is a blowjob?"
Q: "Have you ever taken a penis into your mouth and sucked upon it till it ejaculated in your mouth?"
A: "No! Never!"
Q: "And why not?"
A: "Because ....................it's too filthy a thing to do!"
Then Pastor Norton got to witness how a subject was prepared for a benefactor from what was called the Blessed Herd (often referred to as the BH organization), but in reality ‘BH' was merely a guise for its true name: Black Horses!
With lights dimmed to put the room in near darkness, a projected image of a tall dark muscular black male appeared on the white wall that Julia Morrison was facing, with Dr. Trèsor's authoritative voice advising "Look carefully! This is Mr. Darryl Gibbons, the generous ‘Brother' who has made a large contribution to the organization! This is the man who's image will fill your mind each night when you go to bed and whom you will constantly dream of!"
"Have you ever masturbated, Mrs. Morrison? Ever touched and played with you for sexual stimulation?" the hypnotized beauty was asked.
"No, never!" came the immediate response.
"Why not?" she was then asked.
"Because it's sinful!" she replied.
Pastor Norton then observed her wife pull her chair directly behind of the couch as she continued in her authoritative voice, telling her "You will dream of him constantly! You will wonder what it would feel like to have his hands touch and caress your body! You'll then play with yourself like this!" The evil woman's hands moving forward over the prone beauty, cupping her breasts through her thin blouse and protective bra, then Dr. Trèsor's thick thumbs slowly rubbed the top of her mounds to find her budding nipples.
Now Pastor Norton could see the lovely beauty squirming about on the couch as her now pointed buds were being stimulated by Dr. Trèsor's caressing thumbs. "And Mr. Gibbons has sent in a picture of him that he especially wants you to dream of each night when lying in bed next to your husband!"
Pastor Norton heard the devious woman advice before flicking on the next picture that caused the staring young wife to audibly suck in her breath. Looking up at the picture on the wall, Pastor Norton himself sucked in his breath in seeing the monstrosity jutting out from the man's large fist.
Then the next picture flicked on, a tape measure was alongside of the outright prong, showing the outrageous length to be good 13 ½ inches!
"Look at that monstrosity, Mrs. Morrison! Imagine that donkey-sized cock sliding in and out of that hot little cunny of yours!" the authoritative voice advised.
"From now, images of Mr. Gibbons' proud manhood will constantly fill your mind! And you will wonder what it would feel like to have his big smelly black cock rubbed up against your beautiful face! You'll wonder what it would feel like to take that big thing into your mouth, wonder if you'll choke on it when he pushes it down your throat, and wonder if you'll gag and choke on the obviously huge load of semen stored up in those big black balls of his! Imagine what it'd feel like to give yourself a nice hot facial with all that cream it has stored up for you!" she was told.
Pastor Norton noticed Dr. Trèsor slide her chair forward some with her left hand moving over to Julia's right titty while her freed right hand flipped up the front of her skirt. "And my dear Mrs. Morrison, you will of course wonder what it would be like to copulate with Mr. Gibbons, to have that big black cock of his sliding in and out of your hot little cunny!"
Dr. Trèsor advised while sliding her evil hand under the waistband of her lacy white panties. Pastor Norton observed the petite beauty's body flinch and tremble as the devious woman was obvious rubbing at her slick and sensitive pink lips. "You want it, Mrs. Morrison! You want to feel Mr. Gibbons' big black cock sliding in and out of that little cunny! You want it! You want it, don't you? Tell me ................tell me, Mrs. Morrison!" Dr. Trèsor instructed while frigging away at the young innocent beauty.
"Yes ...............yesssssss .....................I want itttttttttttttt!" came the frantic response.
Seeing the prone beauty's trim hips arch up, Pastor Norton knew that his horny wife had the lovely Julia Morrison in much need of sexual relief, such being quite evident in the manner the innocent young wife was withering about on the couch.
"You want it! You know you want Mr. Gibbons to fuck his black cock in and out of your hot little cunt! Thirteen and a half inches of big black meat! In and out ..................in and out of your hot little cunt! And look at this new photo with the tape measure going around it ............six inches around ................one that'd surely make even a horse proud!" she was taunted.
Hips off the couch, petite body shuddering, the innocent young wife was now in the throes of a much needed orgasm.
That next week, Julia was puzzled as she looked a business card that had been in her purse. In the front could be read [Mr. Darryl Gibbons Investor and Businessman and an address in the uptown of Sacramento] Unbeknownst to Julia, Dr. Trèsor gave her the business card and upon her husband advising her that he and his buddies had set their overnight fishing trip for that upcoming weekend, that had set subconscious into motion as it then told her to look for the business card in her purse. ‘Mr. Darryl Gibbons!' was a name that sounded familiar to her somehow but Julia just could not place it. She kept searching her mind for ‘Mr. Darryl Gibbons' but just could not remember ever having met the man.
At the kitchen sink while preparing dinner that night, Julia looked at the clock and wondered where all the time went since leaving from the elementary school. She had stopped at the cleaners, then the next thing she found herself standing there at the kitchen sink. Shaking her head, Julia told herself that ‘You're not even 30 years of age and already getting old and forgetful!'
But in reality, she had run a couple of added errands that was in her deep subconscious, including a cyber-coffee where she enters in her e-mail and wrote a note to Mr. Darryl Gibbons email. And that note read ‘Subject: I dream with you each night. Message: Dear Mr. Gibbons, I dream with you each night and wonder what it would be like to next to you in bed instead of my husband! My husband will be going on an overnight fishing trip this weekend, leaving Saturday morning at 7 a.m., and returning Sunday in the afternoon 5 or 6 p.m. I'm hoping that you'll be able to visit with me! I just sent you a house key I've made for you! Surely FedEx will communicate with you, I need you so bad. Totally yours Mrs. Julia Morrison!'
Saturday morning, once her husband's car was out of the driveway and gone from her view, Julia walked trance like through the kitchen and opened the door to the garage. Opening her husband's garage door that revealed the open spot to the street, she then turned after locking the door and walked back to the master bedroom.
Going into her closet, Julia pulled out a long sleeved white blouse and navy blue skirt, and then laid them out on the king-sized bed that was yet to be made. Brushing her hair, putting on lipstick, Julia slipped her arms through the straps of her lacy white bra and reached back to hook it together, then proceeded to dress was she did during each weekday before go off to teach at the elementary school.
But today was Saturday, with no school or classes in session, nor did she have any appointment to go to. After stepping into a pair of 3" navy blue heels, she then looked at herself in the mirror as Julia wondered ‘This is Saturday! Why'd I get dressed?'
Hearing a noise that sounded like that of the garage door opening or closing, Julia was puzzled, then told herself that her husband must have forgotten some fishing gear and had returned home. Hearing footsteps coming down the hallway, she called out "Honey, is that you?"
Looking at the reflection in the large mirror atop of the dresser, her eyes widened and her lips parted as Julia stood frozen upon seeing the large male figure standing at the doorway. Fingering the earring in her hands as she trembled, Julia then spoke out "Mr. .......................Gibbons?"
"At your service, my dear Mrs. Morrison! Your email said that you've been dreaming about me every night! Are you glad to see me?" the man at the doorway inquired.
"Y .....yes .................yes!" Julia trembled in response as she closed her eyes and panted in nervousness as the man's heavy footsteps could be heard as he slowly approached.
Unseen by Julia were the already dialed cellphones equipped with digital cameras that were being strategically placed in the bedroom with their cords plugged into the electrical sockets for continuous power. And then Julia sucked in her breath as she felt the large male hands upon her shoulders.
"You look very beautiful, Mrs. Morrison! Is this how you dress each day to teach at school?" she was asked.
"Y ................yes!" Julia trembled in response.
Large hands caressing her arms, then they were on her waist before slowly moving up to her breasts. "Oh ..........oh ........................ohhhhhhhhh!" she panted out as the thick thumbs found her budding nipples through the fabric of her blouse and thin lacy bra.
"Reach back, Mrs. Morrison! Feel just what you've been dreaming about every night!" she was told.
A moment later, as her trim fingers squeezed at the throbbing length through the pants fabric, she was asked "Tell me, Mrs. Morrison, do you remember seeing the picture with the tape measure? Tell me how long my cock was next to the tape measure?"
"Thirteen .......................thirteen and a half inches!" she trembled.
Told to get down on her knees so that she could examine the man's magnificent specimen for herself, Julia quickly dropped to her knees and reached up for the tab of his zipper.
With no underwear to be found as her hand dipped into the opening, there was no barrier to her coming into contact and touching the thick male phallus. Fingers grasping the base of the sticky male organ, Julia's eyes widened further as she found it quite difficult to pull it on out of the pants opening. When she finally accomplished the difficult task, the long monstrosity had her head jerking back some as it nearly hit her square in the face.
Two fists grasping the man's phallus, yet far more than what she was grasping stuck out at her while pulsating and jerking about in her hands. The references made to it in Dr. Trèsor's office now filtered through her mind: ‘Donkey-sized cock! And that it'd even make a horse proud!' And now this donkey-sized cock was being handled by her own hands as Julia began stroking it up and down in earnest.
It was quite an erotic scene being transmitted and recorded miles away, that of the beautiful Mrs. Julia Morrison in the master bedroom of her home, kneeling on the carpet as she stroked another man's cock, one over twice the size and girth of her husband's, one so big and so damned BLACK!
Now gripping and holding the base of the donkey-sized cock in her left hand, which for some reason in Julia's mind made it seem the most appropriate, she then realized that her ivory white fingers and the sparkle of her diamond ring upon the ebony shaft must be providing Mr. Gibbons with quite an erotic sight.
Indeed, such a sight made Darryl Gibbons quite aroused as would any other man, including Angeline Trèsor and Richard Norton who were both hornies in their viewing of the erotic sight being transmitted by the cellphones in the bedroom and into the monitors in Dr. Trèsor's office.
Mouthwatering, Julia was hesitant as she wondered what to do next as she was questioned "Have ya sucked cock before, Mrs. Morrison?"
"No nev..." she replies but didn't finish getting out the answer as her mind told otherwise.
Deep in her subconscious, Julia was told ‘You have to do this right now! You didn't invite your guest here to talk, you invited him here to teach you how is a real fuck, so don't waste time! You know what a man wants to see!' as stuck out her pointed tongue and looked up into dark black eyes of Mr. Gibbons.
‘A man wants to see a beautiful woman on her knees before him, looking up at him as she worships his throbbing phallus!' her mind told her as she flicked the tip of her tongue over the sensitive cockhead, causing it to swell and lurch in her hand. Then she rapidly lavished the dark purple dome with wet tongue flicks before opening her lips wide to envelope the entire head.
For Pastor Norton, watching this lovely beauty sucking a big black cock provided quite a thrilling spectacle, especially in seeing the sparkling diamond ring and wedding band that signified her being betrothed to another man. For Pastor Richard Norton, this erotic sight had even more significance to it for he himself had blessed those rings at the young beauty's wedding three years earlier.
Lips encircling the thick girth of the ebony cock that filled her mouth so, her left hand shucked at the fleshy tube as Julia continued to look up at the grinning black face above her.
Her mind was suddenly filled with conflict, first an abhorrent thought then countered by one desiring to be debased, but still she continued teasing her visitor's flaring piss hole with the tip of her tongue as she reached forward with her right hand.
Her mind was in deep conflict as she was tormented by such thoughts as: ‘Oh, my God .......................what are you doing!' ‘Oh, my ...................it's even bigger than I dreamed of each night!' ‘How can you do such a thing with another man?' ‘Hmmm, I wonder what Mr. Gibbons will taste like?' ‘You invited him here! You even made him a key and sent it to him! How can you be so depraved?' ‘Ohhhh, his balls are so biggggggggg!'
For Darryl Gibbons, he was now fulfilling his ultimate fantasy, that of possessing a beautiful redhead! That first time he had seen a photo of this succulent beauty on the Ukiah Congregational Church's website, Darryl had been determined to make her his permanently, no matter what the cost!
Far from being a good looking guy, Darryl knew that this lovely beauty certainly would make heads turn, especially if she was walking arm in arm with him. The fact that she was educated and an elementary school teacher would have his buddies going ga-ga! And though the fact would be out that she had been another man's wife, married to a handsome white boy, for Darryl that would make it even more of an honor bestowed upon him by his jealous cohorts when they learned that he stole her from the punk.
Both Pastor and his wife watched intently with dropped jaws, staring in awe in seeing the innocent beauty and faithful wife gamming at the big black fuck stick as if she couldn't get enough of the giant licorice lollipop.
Mouthing it at times and then backing off to flick at the sensitive underside with the tip of her tongue, something in the back of her mind was guiding Julia as she went about the task of pleasing her black master. And the manner in which the beautiful wife would look up to see if her master was pleased as she lick him had the evil couple her pastor and his wife now rubbing at their own cock and pussy through their pants.
"Ah yes, that's it, Mrs. Morrison! That's it ...............keep it up! Now go down on it! Ahhh, yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" she was encouraged by the guest in her bedroom.
Eyes glued to the monitors as they continued to watch the amazing blowjob being performed in the master bedroom of the young married couple, the lovely wife was going to town on the big black fuck stick.
With Julia Morrison's petite hands gripping the base like that of one holding a baseball bat, a good eight inches still stuck out and up in the air, but then it slowly began to disappear inch by inch into the mouth of the hot little bitch as she proceeded to give him head. Now, the wife's silky red hair bobbed up and down as proceeded to deep throat Darryl's proud animal.
To their amazement, they observed Julia's pretty pink lips touch the top of her hand, meaning that she had just gobbled up over 8" of the thick black meat and that it had to be all the way down her fucking throat.
Both Dr. Trèsor and Pastor Norton thought that it had been quite wise for the rather inexperienced beauty to grab hold of the lengthy cock in the way she did with both her hands or else she might just choke to death on the big fucking thing.
But right then the beauty surprised them by removing her right hand that was on the top and proceeded to take even more of the big fuck stick down her throat.
"Oh, yeah, baby! Ohhhhh, Mrs. Morrison ....................yeahhhhh! Ohhh, baby, yer a hot little cocksucker!" Darryl panted as he reached out to grasp her long silky red hair.
Pushing his hips forward, he then fed the struggling beauty an inch of the freed up cock, pushing it further down into her gullet. Then Darryl slowly drew back to reveal his glistening stem, only to lean forward once again, this time coming to a stop by the top of her remaining left fist that was clamped over the base of his cock stem. "Move yer hand, sweetie, cause ya's gonna deep throat me all the way! C'mon, honey .............ya can do it!" Darryl wheezed.
And upon hearing that command, the nervous beauty hesitantly let go of the sticky flesh tube as she knew full well that the monstrous cock would soon be pushed even further down her throat.
With the nose of the beautiful Mrs. Julia Morrison now being rubbed up into the short kinky curls between Darryl Gibbons' muscular loins, the onlookers had the same immediate thought as they both were wondering ‘My God, would her husband want her any more as his wife if he got to view this hot scene taking place in his bedroom?'
What a contrast of black and white this scene made, that of a lovely young white beauty's face being rubbed into the ebony loins of a muscular black stud with her nose buried in the patch of kinky black hair.
For the next several minutes, the onlookers saw the lovely beauty's ivory white hands pushing upon the muscular black thighs as she tried to keep from having the full 13 ½" length pushed down her gullet.
But with the strong hands at the back of her head pulling her to him, the young wife was helplessly overmatched, choking and gagging each time when the final three inches was forced down into her throat. "Ah ...................ah ...................ah .................ah ...............ah .........ah .......ah ......ah ....ah .....ah ...........................arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" came the roar of triumph from the big man as his ebony body shuddered.
Five seconds later, the lovely beauty at the end of the fuck stick began frantically squirming about, like that of a fish having just been speared. It then became evident as to why she was squirming about in such a manner as her eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets as she evidently was unable to breathe around the thick cock that was ejaculating its thick seed down her gullet.
Fortunately, Darryl Gibbons mercifully pulled back and when his lengthy cock eased out of her pink lips, a deluge of thick cum pour down her chin as Darryl then blasted her square in the face with two huge streams of cummy jizz.
The innocent wife and elementary schoolteacher was certainly not fit for either role at the moment, not with the filthy smelly mess soiling her chin and front of her blouse.
Panting as she knelt on the carpet of the master bedroom, Julia looked at her tormentor as he now sat back upon the small loveseat while fisting his spent manhood as it drooped in exhaustion over the man's big fist.
Slowly getting up off the carpet and standing before her uninvited guest as he fisted himself back to life, Julia began to unbutton the front of her cum-splattered blouse, exactly as prescribed by the hypnotic suggestion that Dr. Trèsor had implanted in her mind the week earlier.
Then, with a clean portion of her blouse, she wiped up her cummy chin and lips before undoing the button to her skirt. Dropping the blouse to the ground, the beautiful wife reached behind her back to unclip her lacy bra.
Bra undone and now lying partially upon her skirt on the carpet, Dr. Trèsor licked her lips as the lovely beauty stepped out of her heels and then began to slide the lacy white panties down her trim hips.
This made such a beautiful little clip, and Dr. Trèsor couldn't wait as she nudged Pastor Norton to advise "When I interview that foolish husband of hers, I'll have him under a hypnotic spell and have him wondering about that pretty little wife of his! With him under the spell, imagine when I play that scene of her sucking cock and then undressing! But this next scene ought to be a great one! Watch!"
Richard Norton couldn't take his eyes off the monitor, watching as the lovely beauty that he had wed to Kenneth Morrison step shamelessly naked over to where Darryl Gibbons sat upon the loveseat while wanking as his drooping boner.
Seconds later, trim and beautifully manicured ivory white fingers were grasping the drooping ebony shaft, of which the lovely young wife was using to pull up its proud owner from the loveseat. And indeed, should Kenneth Morrison ever get to view this scene of his beautiful and supposedly faithful wife handling another man's cock in such a manner and pulling him along to the marital bed that would certainly make for an unforgettable imprint on his mind.
With the lovely Mrs. Julia Morrison lying on her back naked upon her marital bed with legs high and wide up in the air, it was quite evident that the inexperienced young beauty had never before been eaten out when she panted out "What ....................what are you doing? Please ....................please ....................I need it ......................put it in ...................I need it in meeeeeee!"
That puzzled looked upon her lovely face told it all when she was told "Gonna eat me some of that tender red haired little beaver of yers first, sugar!"
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ........................................oh, my Goddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddd!" was her reaction to the thrilling sensation.
Trim manicured fingers grasping at the kinky hair, soft ivory thighs around the ebony face and feet locked together over the broad muscular back, the lust crazed beauty screamed with pleasure as she arched up into the wiggling tongue in her snatch began driving her crazy with lust.
"Oh, my God ...............................oh, my God .............................oh, my Godddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddd!" she cried out in sheer pleasure. "Yes ....................yes ............................eat me ..............................eat meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! Oh, God ....................yes .........................yessssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss!" she wailed as her petite body racked in a mind-shattering orgasm.
The beautiful young wife was coming back down to earth as her soon-to-be lover got himself into position and held her legs high with hands on the back of her ankles, then the beauty Julia Morrison looked up directly to the black stallion's eyes "Mr. Gibbons, please fuck me without mercy with rawness and savagery! Don't stop even if I ask you, even if I beg you. Don't stop until your horse cock is buried all the way inside me!" Dr. Trèsor laughs when she heard the poor little woman beg to her hangman who executed it.
Dr. Trèsor nudged again to her husband the Pastor Norton sitting next to him, telling him "Watch what happens next when Gibbons tells her what he plans to do with her as gave him the phrase that's been implanted deep in her subconscious and will snap her back to reality once she hears it!"
Cock at the entrance to the core of her being, ankles firmly in his grip as if he was getting ready to ride a wild bronco, Darryl Gibbons smiled as he spoke the magic phrase "Mrs. Morrison, I's gonna make ya my little honky bitch!"
A phrase that would normally never be spoken out loud in her presence had served to act as the catalyst in awakening her senses and tell her that this was not a dream or fantasy but an event actually taking place in the master bedroom of her home.
Eyes blinking in disbelief, then the now wide-eyed beauty tossed to an fro while frantically pleading "No ..................no .........................I don't want this to happen ....................please, no ....................no ......................NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"
That last portion of her plea had ended up as a shrill screech of pain as the thick bloated ebony cockhead thrust forward to split her pink cunny lips, forcing it stretch wide as never before.
"STOP .......................STOPPPPPPPPPP! Please .................no ................this is RAPE! No .....................I said NO! Stoppppppp! Please, I beg you .............I ....................I've never been with anyone but my husband!" Julia cried out.
But her pleas fell upon deaf ears as even more of the thick ebony cudgel pushed forward into her ever so tight cunny, stretching her as never before. "Stop .............please! It hurts .............it hurts so badddddddddddd! Oh, God ......................you is splitting me in two! Please ........................please ..............................I don't want this .......................this is rapeee! Stop .............stop .................I beg you!" she sobbed.
For Darryl, having this beautiful wife frantically struggle to escape the assault upon her agonized body made the rape of a white boy's prized possession so fucking fantastic.
"Oh, Mrs. Morrison, so fuck'n tight .......................tight like a little fuck'n virgin! Ah, yeah ...................gonna ‘ruin' ya good ........................ya'll only want Darryl's cock from now ....................cause ya ain't even gonna feel yer hubby's little pecker anymore!" Darryl hissed as he now was entering pure virgin territory, that beyond the reach of her white boy hubby.
"Owwwww ..........................owwwwww ..............ohhhhhhhhhhh .......................nooooooooooo!" came the agonized cries from the beauty beneath him.
Being voyeurs to the rape of the lovely beauty, both the pastor and his wife were sporting hornies, with the only wish for both was to actually be present in the Morrison's bedroom themselves.
But it was quite a show Darryl Gibbons was putting on for them, first withdrawing back a full 13 and a half inches from the ravaged body and then slamming that long thick ebony shaft up into the agonized beauty.
The big black rapist began to speed up the fuck, faster and faster the ebony bone pistoned in and out of the ravaged cunny, and soon it was up to jackhammer speed.
The cries and sobs of the sexy beauty as she tried to kick and push her rapist from her made it clear that she was quite frantic and in dire distress. But then a sudden change took place as Darryl Gibbons bent forward to nibble at her earlobe and whisper the magic words that would have her back under the hypnotic spell, that of his telling her of her being a member of the ‘BH' or more specifically a Black Haul.
Pushing hands and the kicking feet ceased, then those lovely hands were caressing the muscular back of her rapist and her sexy legs were seeking to lock themselves around his humping hips.
Cries and pleas had ceased, to now being replaced by desperate panting of "Oh, fuck meeeeeeeeeeeee ..........................fuck me .........................deeper .......................deeper .........................faster ........................faster!"
On the marital bed of the happily married couple, a frantic mating was taking place, only it was not between husband and wife as the dominant black male announced "Gonna breed ya, bitch! Gonna breed ya right on the bed ya share with that white boy husband of yers!"
"Ahhhh .................ahhhhhhhh ..........................I'm cumminggggggggggggggg!" the lovely beauty announced.
Then, with ebony cock fully embedded as the muscular buck's black ass muscles twitched and convulsed, it was quite evident that the lovely white wife was being bred by the big black stud at that very instant.
Moments later, all was quiet and still in the master bedroom of the Morrison's home, with the large ebony body still atop and also in that of the petite young wife. And then there finally was some movement on the bed as Darryl Gibbons eased off to the side, allowing the camera phone to capture the erotic scene of his limp but still enormous donkey-sized cock slip out of the beauty's messy slit.
Glistening cock covered with splotches of cum slowly made its reappearance back out into the open air, inch after inch until finally the plum-sized cockhead plopped out of the confining cavern, to be immediately followed by a bubbling out of a thick slimy flow of cum. It was like an oil well bubbling out its crude, only Julia Morrison's feminine well was bubbling out a slick of crude filthy cum.
Eighteen hours later, the windows in the Morrison's master bedroom were wide open to air out the heady smell of sex that permeated throughout the entire room. It had been quite an event, with the participants exhausted after a near non-stop fuck and suck session between the once faithful wife and her black lover.
Not only had Julia Morrison experienced orgasm after orgasm, but she had learned so many new ways in which to please a man, like that of being buggared up the ass and even grasping the throbbing hard on between the soft soles of her feet to bring him off with a foot job. But her favorite positions were: doggie style and that of straddling her lover to ride him till he exploded far up in her fertile womb.
For Darryl Gibbons, he so much wanted this lovely red haired beauty to be his permanently from that moment on, wanting her now rather than the outline planned with Dr. Trèsor to slowly work things out over the next year or so.
Darryl knew that money would talk, and the suggestion of making a sizable contribution to the BH organization would have his desires met in no time, even with the demise of the marriage of the young couple creating a bit of a stir in the community of Ukiah.
To have such a lovely beauty on his arm from here on in that would certainly impress the scumbags he normally associated with and wishes they were in his shoes.
And so, things were sped up very rapidly when Pastor Norton advised Kenneth Morrison of wanting him to give his input to the marriage counselor as to having such a happy and successful marriage.
With the unsuspecting husband being hypnotized by Dr. Angeline Trèsor, the suggestive thoughts and commands implanted in Kenneth Morrison's subconscious would lead to a very quick break-up of the once happy marriage to his lovely wife. From then, each night his subconscious would playback that erotic scene in his mind, the one that he had viewed at the counselor's office while under hypnosis.
And with Dr. Trèsor having a follow-up session with Julia Morrison a bit later, where she would implant even more suggestive implants and commands in her subconscious as to an upcoming motel rendezvous she would have with Darryl Gibbons, the stage was then set for the upcoming eruption.
That Thursday afternoon after school let out, Julia got herself well fucked doggie style and filled to the brim with Darryl's hot sauce, she was sent on home where she then took off the cum soaked pair of panties. She then used the saturated garment to wipe up her messy quim that was still bubbling up with spunk.
Balling up the pair of pink panties, she then hid the garment at the bottom of the partially filled hamper, with the thought of washing them on the weekend when she normally would do the laundry. But unbeknownst to her, such thoughts and plans had been implanted deep in her subconscious at the last session at the marriage counselor's office.
Changing after arriving home that day, Kenneth Morrison opened the hamper and placed the dress shirt that he had worn that day into it. But something deep in his mind had him digging down into the hamper, looking for the pair of pink panties that he had observed his lovely wife in early that morning. It didn't dawn on him that it shouldn't be in there, not till his wife showered in the evening before bedtime, but there it was as he had suspected somehow.
It was all balled up as he retrieved it, then Kenneth's face cringed and his body shuddered in disgust as he began peeling the starched garment apart. Holding it up to his nose, the strong and powerful aroma of male semen hit him, just as did the visible sticky mess starching the garment together.
That Saturday, having cancelled out on a planned fishing trip with his buddies on the guise of having to work that day, Kenneth had still dressed the part of going fishing and left at the usual time. Driving about aimlessly for a bit, he then returned home and parked out in the driveway, planning to tell Julia that he had forgotten something if nothing was amiss.
Still, he had seen the evidence for himself earlier that week and Kenneth knew for certain that there had to be another man in her life. ‘Is she having an affair with a neighbor? Was she seduced by the handsome new teacher in the elementary school? Is it someone I know?' he wondered.
A bit later, quietly opening the front door and then closing it behind of him, Kenneth looked about but saw nothing amiss as yet. There was no noise and Kenneth had to wonder if Julia had gone back to bed although she had planned on dressing to go out and meet her friends for coffee, or so she had advised before he had left.
Then he could make out some noise coming from down the hallway and in following the noise that sounded like squeaking springs, Kenneth was soon approaching the master bedroom from where now thumping sounds began emanating. And then he heard the sounds of his wife whimpering some.
"Ahh ..................ahhh ...................ahh ....................ahhh!" Julia panted out as her black lover skewered his lengthy cock in and out of her vagina. "Oh .............yes ................yes ...................faster .....................faster .......................fuck me faster!" she encouraged.
At the very moment Kenneth Morrison opened the door to the master bedroom, Julia screamed "Ohhh, yes, yes, break my cervix, get into my uterus, yesss, ohhh you're my God"
Sliding up and down her marital bed in timing with the fuck strokes of her partner, a movement from the corner of her eye then caught Julia's attention. Still sliding up and down upon the bed, Julia's eyes widened in horror as she focused upon the figure standing right there in the frame of the doorway, a figure she immediately recognized.
It was her stunned and shocked husband standing there watching her adulterous affair, staring intently as Mr. Gibbons sliced his long ebony cock in and out of her gripping snatch.
But instead of dazzling and trying to stop her and stop his partner, an impossible thing in fact, she grabbed the face of her lover with strength and tenderness while looking straight into his eyes "Go deep, go deep, plant your strong and very fertile seed directly in my uterus."
Big black hulk man like Gibbons obeys the petite red hair white woman and immediately impressed speed and fierceness to his movements and in just a couple of minutes he grunted announcing "I CUUUMMMMGGGRRRRRRROOWWRRRR" and then fall exhausted on the beautiful redhead with his big black cock still buried deep inside her. His superabundant semen was being directly ejected in her uterus. Unknown to everyone, even her, her recent addiction to hard and raw sex with this big black man had caused two of her eggs drop from her ovaries. She craves to be bred by him so badly. Millions of sperms are flooding her uterus and advancing swiftly toward that pair of eggs to fertilize them.
She looks up to her husband eyes while stroking the shoulders, blades and muscular arms of her black lover saying "Hubby and I want to start a family. I want a baby, but I want YOUR baby. YOUR BLACK BABY!".
Needless to say, that brought about a quick end to the once happy marriage between Julia and Kenneth Morrison. Just days after he filed for divorce, Kenneth noticed that people at his job looked at him with pity or disdain. He had acted discreetly trying to avoid the scandal but Julia who was once a discreet, low-key woman was now in the limelight letting herself see with her black lover practically everywhere.
One time in a busy restaurant she told his black lover high enough for the neighboring tables to hear "Oh Darryl I love your 13 and a half inches cock. I wish all my girlfriends could experience what it feels like to have a real cock directly in their uterus as I feel it every time you fuck me". She gives him a large and passionate French kiss and then continued "I hope they found out their own black lovers soon before their married with a useless pecker white boy like me".
She had recognized Kenneth's boss as well as one coworker and fellow fishing buddy in one table; and a Puritan matron in her mid-fifties accompanied by her two daughters, the oldest in her mid-thirties and the youngest a Julia's girlfriend of the same age as hers; and her granddaughter, daughter of the eldest daughter of the matron, a 19-year-old girl whom everyone in Ukiah said would go to an Ivy League university. Julia knew by instinct that the message had been captured by the young girl and by her girlfriend.
Kenneth's boss and his coworker couldn't keep the secret, besides other people in the office as the boss' secretary had also seen her with her black ‘stallion'. "As soon as she saw me, without any hint of shame or embarrassment, she smiled and approached me to tell me how happy she was in her new situation. She even dared to show me a picture of that huge monstrosity that her black lover has. He is a monster! He has a monster cock and she is his whore. Sorry by to use that word" she excused herself.
Months passed and it became evident that the beautiful Julia Morrison was pregnant, only 3 months and had a very large belly soon it was learned that expected twins "Black sperm is very potent" or "Blacks not only have donkey cocks also have two huge balls full of creamy white chocolate" were commentaries that Kenneth Morrison heard in all places in the town and near villages.
The news spread like oil throughout Mendocino County, Napa and neighboring counties. Julia's behavior didn't help as she attended court always accompanied by Darryl Gibbons whom she presented as "My man" and sometimes as "My breeder". Ukiah's conservative society was in shock no one could imagine that this was just the beginning of a boom for many black babies who would be born soon.
The plan by Kenneth Morrison was to fight for everything in divorce court, to give his ex-wife nothing for having cheated on him, but that plan was dropped the day after three black thugs cornered him in the parking structure at his work place and beat him to a smash before throwing him in the backseat of his car.
Before the car door was closed by his attackers, the threat stuck in his head, that of "Ya let yer purty wife take what she wants! If'n we's gotta come on back to take care of ya again, when we's leave, ya's gonna be searching around fer what's ya's now got between yer legs! Understand, sonny boy?"
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Posted on : Oct 10, 2017
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