(This is a continuation of the story of my wife becoming a whore.) Thursday morning my wife Michelle was up early for work. I saw her spending time in her closet examining outfits. In her hand she had a tube top that really didn't fit her. The word SLUT was across the front. This was one of the tops she wore when she became a whore on the weekends for the...
Thursday The next day Victoria got up, confused but excited with what was going to happen to her. After being abused by the black men yesterday, they had told her that today she was going to be forced to suck their big black cocks. Yesterday she had rubbed them off, allowing them to ejaculate all over her face and tits. And then she had allowed them to urin...
Six weeks from my first meeting with Jerome, in a seedy warehouse, the home pregnancy test showed positive. I made an appointment with my doctor, it was confirmed. Jerome had fertilized my garden with his potent seed. I called Jerome that night and asked him to come over, he agreed. I had not seen him since I moved out of my house, this worried me. Jerome...
After sex, while I lay next to Billy in his bed, he caressed my 40D tits, admiring them. He'd lean over and kiss my nipples. But I had my husband on my mind. "What did he say, Billy?" "What did who say?" "My husband, what you mentioned you heard in the parking lot at the hardware store. What did Randy say?" Billy paused. He was 58 years old and a real ge...
The whore rushes out into the room...her pussy dripping...mouth tasting the cock and cum from the man in the kitchen. She tries to tighten her thighs to keep from dripping down her leg, but that only increases the pain of the chafing from her...beaten flesh in her crotch. Trying to keep her discomfort from showing, she carries the beer tray...passing out be...
(Sorry for the long delay. Angie had to get over the shock of some of the hate mail and threats she got after the last chapter. She broke the next chapter into a A and a B. Some was written before the party and most afterwards so some of the tenses will be wrong, she also hurried to get this submitted so the spelling may not be perfect either) * Wow I have...
My wife, Jennifer, had become more and more aware of the societal revolution taking place. That revolution is interracial dating, fucking, marriage, and breeding. Everywhere we go she would point out to me how beautiful interracial couples looked together. She confided in me that interracial babies were beautiful, and she wanted to know what it would be lik...
Again...the slut finds herself impatient in traffic the next morning, eager to get to work, hurrying from the elevator, thru the electronic door, into her office. She hurries thru her routine... checking quickly in to the internet, hurrying to find her new "master" online. She finds Him, her face hot, nearly sweating. She scrambles through her papers to fi...
When I met her, Beth Johnson was a freshman at the University. She was a product of an all-girls Catholic high school and had that fresh-scrubbed, girl-next-door appeal. Beth became the test subject of a theory from my Psych class. (see "Beth the Exhibitionist") I spent most of the first day talking with her and making her laugh. Whenever she performed some...
I slept a fitful sleep that evening. I had started out the night by browsing for videos at the local porno shop. I was wearing women’s underwear, and a pair of large black men noticed my bra straps. These men subsequently took me to a house and raped my virgin ass and mouth. Afterward the men dumped me in an alley in my underwear, keeping my things including...