"I’d been divorced for almost a year when I met my new lover, a huge black man, he introduced me to sex, sex like I’d never had, dominating and humiliating sex, I was his sex slave he said, a white whore, and there was nothing better than a hard spanking, receiving his belt across my ass before I felt his thick black cock go inside me,,before he fucked me like a slut,,like the slut I was,,he made me learn to adapt to all sorts of embarrassing humiliations, blindfolded , tied to the bed, my legs tied open, he’d fuck me,,I couldn’t move,,I couldn’t object to him, forcing his fingers into my asshole as he fucked me hard, and tonight he was taking downtown, to a place he knew,,a bar , he’d told me it would be full of black men, and I’d have to wear this outfit, to please him, please the blacks who would look at me, to show them I was a whore,,"
"I’d left prison, I was excite to be freed after two years but I was also very worried, my wife wasn’t here to greet me,,she hadn’t visited me the whole time I was inside, was our marriage done,,could she forgive me,,getting involved with those black drug dealers, I took the bus home, when I arrived I saw the apartment block we live in was rundown, I pushed open the foyer door, the nice wooden door was now wrecked, broken, it hung off its hinges, I went into what was once the nice tiled foyer, graffiti and rubbish were everywhere, what had happed, the lift was broken so I had to walk up the stairs,,condoms, rubbish,all over every step,what the fuck I thought, then I hit our floor, my wife had always prided herself on keeping it clean and smelling nice, now it was filthy and it stank,,our front door was also broken,,I was able to just walk in, I looked at our home, I looked at the four naked black men all sat smoking dope, the whole place stank of drugs,,and dope, and sex,,I looked across at my wife, oh my god I thought, looking at her, she was a dope whore, a slit for those black men, and god knows how many times they’d fucked her, I decided to leave,,"