"The Domination of Brenda" - part 2 of 3
by A. G. Thomas
- Continued from part one ... click here if you haven't read part one yet -
As he pushed me from the motel room and toward my car I was filled
with dread. He was going to give me to his football team, most of
whose only pleasure as far as I knew was on the field hitting the
opposing players They hated authority which included teachers.
Yanking my door open he pushed me behind the wheel telling me to
follow him and within minutes we were heading for Midfield. Dumbly
I followed him fearing that if I didn't he might hurt me or worse,
but at the same time a salacious thrill raced through my body at
the prospect of my "Master" turning me over to a group of teenage
boys. My fingers rubbed over my wet cunt lips as I visualized
myself surrounded by the football players. Each of them stroking a
monstrous cock eager to plunge it deep into my hot body.
Pulling into the school parking lot beside his vehicle I started
to exit my car when he grabbed my hair, twisting my head up to
look at him telling me that since his eleven inches weren't enough
then maybe the twenty five plus boys on the team would satisfy my
cock hunger. "Since one cock doesn't seem to be enough for you
Brenda, there's four hillbillies and a couple of dozen black boys
on my team so that should make you happy. Most of these boys have
cock's as big as mine, but being younger they'll be able to stay
hard longer, that should make you very happy indeed."
Releasing his grip on my hair he told me to put on fresh lipstick
and brush my hair and then he led me toward the football field
with his hand cupping my ass telling me that I was going to be the
team whore. "Remember slut your mine now and I can do what ever I
want with your white ass, and even though I'd like to see you
getting gang fucked by these twenty eight teenagers I don't want
that tight little cunt of yours wore out in one day. So I've
decided that for the rest of the school year you'll be given to a
few members of the team each day, kind of like a special reward
for getting into the playoffs. Since you're their English Teacher
that will make it even more special for them."
With his hand still cupping my ass we walked across the field
toward the team. The players watched us approach and I know that
some of them were trying to figure out who the cheerleader was
with their coach. The thought of being used by the football team
on a daily basis as well, as Hank's hand fondled my ass sent small
tingles of excitement up my spine and my cunt began to leak as a
slight itch spread upward from my crotch.
As the assistant coach blew his whistle yelling at them that the
practice was over they began walking past us on the way to the
locker room. As they walked by I could see that most of them
recognized me as a look of surprise flashed across each young face
when they took in my pleated miniskirt and Hanks hand rubbing over
my buttocks. As the last one filed past we followed him into the
locker area where Hank then guided me to the center of the room
motioning the players to gather round. "Boys I'm sure you all know
Mrs. Kelly the English Teacher, but what you don't know is that
this cute little bitch loves cock so much she can't seem to get
enough. I spent last night and this morning fucking this slut and
I can tell you for a fact that she's a great piece of ass. She
liked my black cock, but one cock just wasn't enough, so when she
asked for more I thought who better to fuck this cute little lady
than you football players and her students."
As I stood beside Hank Roberts surrounded by his football team
listening to him describe in detail how we had spent the evening
and this morning my face reddened in shame. Stunned silence as
well as looks of lust sparkled in each boys eyes as they took in
my skimpy pleated miniskirt while listening to his words. When he
finished speaking you could have heard a pin drop and then
suddenly everyone started speaking at once asking if it was for
real that their English Teacher would willing let the whole team
fuck her. Holding up his arms while telling them to shut up he
told them that I was his sex slave to do with as he pleased and
then to prove his point, he told me to strip.
"Mrs. Kelly why don't you take off your sweater and miniskirt so
these boys can see that beautiful white body of yours." My body
shook and chills ran up my spine as I obediently removed first my
sweater, then miniskirt while looking into their young eager
faces. On shaky legs I stepped toward them before performing a
perfect pirouette giving each of the young boys a front and back
view of my petite body. With so many boys standing around me and
all of them talking at once it was hard for me to understand their
street language, though I did hear a few of them say that they
couldn't believe they were getting to fuck such a fine looking
white woman.
As I stood naked before them he drew three numbers from a hat
telling the boys that each day I would be given to three of them
to use in whatever way they saw fit. Since I was now the teams
whore they could do what ever they wished to me, even fondle me in
public if that's what they wanted, or they could pass me to their
friends. Then he called out the numbers of the first three boys
telling them to drop their pants. "Brenda get on your knees and
suck these boys off. I want the team to see what's in store for
each of them when it's their turn."
As I dropped to my knees I couldn't believe how easily I accepted
the fact that I was the play thing for Hank and his football team,
or that I was kneeling on the floor of the teams locker room
surrounded by almost thirty smelly teenage boys waiting to see me
suck the cocks of the first three team members who had won me. As
the first boy stepped forward I looked up into his eager young
face and then down at his dark pulsing cock. When he pushed his
dick forward past my lips and into my waiting mouth my teeth
lightly scraped along the first few inches of his fat cock
bringing a gasp of pleasure from him. As my lips encircled the
knob of his eight inch dick he grabbed my head and began fucking
my mouth like a cunt. I could smell the musky odor of his crotch
and taste the unwashed staleness of his cock as he pumped back and
forth between my lips making me think I would gag, not only from
his musky smell and taste, but from his hurtful deep thrust as
well, when suddenly his cock spurted filling my mouth with cum as
if he had not had a girl in months.
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His cum flooded my mouth and throat, and though I swallowed most
of it some dribbled from my lips and down my chin. As he pulled
out, the second boy eagerly stepped forward to shove his cock
between my lips boasting that he was going to feed his twelve
inches of black meat to the white slut, and just like the first
one, began fucking my mouth as if it were a cunt. My senses were
once again assaulted by the musky stale odor of an unwashed body
as his hips set a rhythmic face fucking pace but he too lasted
only a few short minutes before flooding my mouth with his spunk.
This time I managed to swallow his offering and when he pulled his
cock from my mouth excited voices were raised around me. As the
third boy stepped in front of me, he too, like the others before
him was black, but instead of face fucking me like the other two
he slowly worked his cock between my lips an inch or so at a time
in a slow rhythmic motion, until without realizing it I had taken
all twelve inches of his large black cock into my mouth and
throat.
His slow deep thrust were pleasurable, almost tender, and the feel
of his kinky groin hairs tickled my lips each time he slipped into
my throat. His testicle sack slapped into my chin each time my
lips clamped around the base of his dark cock sending a salacious
shame thrill through out my body. The unwashed musky odor of his
body was now like an aphrodisiac and combined with the slow deep
throat fucking he was giving me, made me want to please him all
the more. My arms reached up encircling his hips and then my small
white hands grasped his ass cheeks pulling him toward my face each
time he started forward.
Soft meowing sounds escaped my clasping lips as my throat muscles
caressed and massaged the young boys hard black instrument of
pleasure. I could tell from the clinching of his buttocks that he
was getting ready to empty his hot thick cum into my willing
throat. Greedily I began pulling him faster into my face as my
lips and tongue worked on the thick shaft of his dark cock willing
him to empty his cum into my throat. Above the excited voices of
the boys Hanks voice stood out as he told the watching boys that
if they wanted their cocks sucked like Leroys they couldn't just
fuck my mouth like Charles and Tyron had done. And then he told
them to watch my throat muscles milk Leroys cock as he filled my
belly full of cum.
When Leroys cum shot from his cock ricocheting against the
clinging tunnel of my throat my own orgasm rippled through my body
adding to my lust, and the muscles in my throat did indeed milk
Leroys cock as I greedily swallowed every drop he offered me. I
was unwilling to let the boy go at first as my body quivered from
the orgasm I'd just had, but when he softened and slipped from
between my lips I caressed his testicles and kissed the knob of
his limp cock thanking him. "Well boys now you know what to expect
when your number is drawn, but that's only the beginning. If you
think her mouth is hot, just wait till she wraps her legs around
you once you slap the meat to her. Each day after school our
little slut is going to take at least three of you to her house
for an evening of fun and games.
Yea, yea I know she's married but don't worry about her old man
I'll take care of him, after today you'll be able to fuck her in
front of him if you want. You can do anything you want with her
but remember no rough stuff." Telling me to get dressed he turned
once more to the boys telling them that starting Monday they were
going to get all the pussy they wanted. "Mrs. Kelly and I will be
spending the rest of the weekend at her home. Today her husband's
going to learn just how much of a slut she is and what he can look
forward to from now on. I'll make sure he understands his little
woman will be getting so much meat slapped to her every night and
on the weekends that she won't have time for him." Putting his arm
around me he led me from the locker room, and deeper into sexual
depravity and slavery
Arriving at my house he led me to the door and before I could
unlock and enter the house he swept me from my feet into his arms
kissing me long and hard plunging his tongue between my lips to
duel with my own. As we kissed his hands gripped my ass hiking the
back of my miniskirt up. If any of the neighbors had been watching
they would have seen that I wasn't wearing any panties. Suddenly
the door opened and the angry question of where the hell had I
been died on my husbands lips as his shocked face took in the fact
that I was kissing a large black man in broad daylight in front of
the house. Letting go of me Hank pushed his way past my husband
and into the house telling me to get him a beer. Obediently I
slipped into the house saying "Yes Master" as I looked up at the
dumbfounded expression on my husbands face before rushing into the
kitchen as Hank told Phillip to shut the fucking door.
As I opened the beer I half expected to hear fighting or at least
yelling from the living room but instead there was only silence.
As I entered the living room my husband and my "Master" were
looking at each other, my husband with hurt and anger whereas Hank
had a big grin across his dark face. Each of them motioned me to
his side but I walked to Hank handing him the beer and then sat
down, not beside him, but in his lap throwing my arms around his
neck and snuggling my head against his chest. As Hank told my
husband where I had spent the night as well as every lurid detail
that had transpired since I had left the house Friday, Phillip sat
as if made of stone and then suddenly burst from his chair with a
scream, lunging at the Negro who had just told him that I was his
slut as well as the football teams whore.
Hank didn't move as Phillip lunged at him, he simply reached out
holding Phillip at arms length while Phillip wildly swung his arms
about trying to reach his antagonist. Slowly Hank raised his large
6 foot 7 inch frame from the couch pushing his dark face against
Phillips again telling him every lurid detail of the weekend,
highlighting the ravishment of my ass and culminating with my
sucking three teenage football players large black cock's and
swallowing their cum as twenty five other players watched.
Pushing Phillip across the room as if he were a rag doll he told
him to sit his ass down because if he didn't believe I was such a
cock hungry slut he was going to show him just how much of a whore
I was. Lifting me to his lap after sitting down he slipped his
hand under my miniskirt pushing it up to expose my cunt while
asking me loud enough for Phillip to hear if I wanted him to
finger fuck me. "Yes Master I would like that very much." Shifting
me about so that my husband was looking directly at my now
glistening cunt lips he pushed three of his large dark fingers
between my quivering cunt lips and began finger fucking me while
telling Phillip what a tight cunt I had and how much fun different
members of the football team would have each night stretching it
with their large fat cocks.
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His words, though taunting to Phillip had the opposite affect on
me, and my hips began to gyrate around his fingers. Reaching out I
closed my small white hands around his dark muscular arm pulling
his hand tighter to my cunt. Looking through lust fogged eyes at
my husband who was only a few short feet away I heard my trembling
voice begging Hank to fuck me as my body shook with excitement."Oh
yes, fuck me. Fuck my cunt with your fingers. So good, it feels so
good. Fuck my cunt." In my need for release my hips gyrated faster
around the fingers in my cunt. Arching my back while at the same
time pushing my ass in small tight circles into Hanks lap I
screamed out as I felt my cunt lips tighten around the fingers
shoving into my cunt like a dick. "I'm cumin, Oh God, so good.
Fuck my cunt, fuck it good. Ohhhhhhhh Yessssss.
As I bounced and twisted on Hanks lap screaming out my release I
heard Phillip yelling at Hank to leave me alone. Pulling his
fingers from my cunt he ripped my sweater open exposing my
upturned perky tits and began hurtfully pinching and pulling on my
nipples. "Was that good Mrs. Kelly? Did you like my fingers
fucking your tight little cunt? Well if you liked it as much as I
think you did I just might let you have my black cock if you ask
real nice. Do you want my black cock Mrs. Kelly? Do you want me
pounding my big black dick in that tight little snatch of yours
and filling you with my nasty nigger cum? I can't hear you Mrs.
Kelly. Speak up so your husband and I can hear what you want your
"Master" to do."
Sitting on his lap listening to his taunting words that would damn
me forever I answered "YEEESSSSS." He continued to pinch and pull
on my nipples as he lay me on the couch. My mind was screaming at
me to just lay there, but it was too late, my body was aching for
relief and satisfaction. Looking into his smirking face I knew I
was damned and that from today on my petite body would be used
unmercifully by him. As I begged him to fuck me and fill me with
his cum I no longer cared that my husband sat only a few feet away
witnessing my servility to this large black man. I needed his hard
black cock.
Standing beside the couch he slowly removed his clothes but
instead of crawling atop me he turned and walked toward Phillip,
who upon seeing his muscular naked black body as well as his large
pulsing cock cringed into his chair whimpering. Picking Phillip up
by his shoulders he hissed at him that he was giving his white ass
the pleasure of sticking a big black cock into his wife's little
white pussy and then he pulled him toward my prone body. As my
"Master" knelt on the couch between my widely splayed legs he told
Phillip to guide his cock to my eager cunt and to watch as he
fucked all eleven inches of dark meat into me. Through lust fogged
eyes I watched Phillips hand close around Hanks hard dark rod
guiding it down to my waiting cunt.
Until the very moment I felt the knob of Hanks dark cock slide
over my glistening cunt lips with my husbands help, I had hoped
against insurmountable odds that somehow the weak man I had
married would save my pride and self respect, as well as my body
from being used as a fuck toy by the Negro between my legs as well
as his football team but it was not meant to be. My dignity, pride
and what little self respect I had left fled as my husband pressed
Hanks dark meat between my cunt lips and then bent down watching
as inch after inch disappeared into my hot throbbing cunt. Arching
my lower body from the couch I pushed upward to met the hard
lunging thrust of my "Master" knowing for certain that I was now
and forever more Hanks slut, his white trash whore to be
humiliated and used as a cum bucket by anybody he wished to give
me to.
Looking into my husbands eyes as they fixated on Hanks dark thick
cock slipping in and out of my cunt, and then up into the smiling
face of my "Master" I realized that my husband had become a
willing participant to my slavery. " Look at your wife's tight
little cunt gobble my big black cock Phil. She can't get enough if
this niggers cock. Look at the way my black cock shines from her
juices Phil. Look Phil, look at the sluts face each time I pound
into her twat. Can you see it Phil, can you see her lust and need
to be treated like a two bit whore. Look at her Phil Look at your
wife's face and imagine her taking three or more large, thick,
black cocks night after night"
My husbands face turned to mine with a sick, almost savage gleam
in his eyes as Hank's words filled the room and then he told Hank
to pound my pussy with his black cock. "Fuck her. Fuck her hard
and deep, fill the slut with your cum and make her scream." Hank
replied by gripping my hips, lifting my petite body from the couch
and grinding my pelvis into his groin as he lunged downward into
my cunt. "Do you like your whore of a wife fucking strange cock
Phillip? Well from now on your wife will be fucking at least three
nigger cocks a day and it will be your job to get her ready for
them."
In between his animal like grunts he told Phillip that he was to
dress me like a common whore when ever I left the house and that
meant even to my job. It was at that moment that I remembered his
words in the locker room telling the football team that they could
even pass me to their friends, and I realized that soon, maybe not
tomorrow or even the next day, but very soon, he would decide that
three cock's a day were not enough for his white slut. He had
stripped away all semblance of pride and respect that I once had
but now he wanted to humiliate me. Visions of my total
subservience danced before my eyes as I saw myself surrounded by a
multitude of shadowy figures dressed in a skin tight skirt that
was so short it barely covered my pussy. And then as if in slow
motion they dropped their pants exposing their hard dark monstrous
cocks before swarming over me. With that vision dancing before me
I locked my arms around my "MASTERS" neck pulling his dark sweaty
face to mine and kissed his thick lips long and passionately,
willingly surrendering myself to him.
- Continued in part three ... click here to continue -
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