Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Defiled Young Housewife By: The Cryptkeeper WARNING: Please do not read this work if subjects containing rape and violence offend you. Tough economic times caused their financial difficulties. Christy and Dave bought the huge, beautiful house during the Real Estate Boom when they both held lucrative employment. Dave managed to find another, lower paying job at a distribution warehouse. But as the economy further deteriorated, Christy's bad luck held out and her prospects for finding any kind of job to replace her former profession evaporated, despite her intelligence, first rate university education, and witty personality. The low wages from Dave's single paycheck provided inadequate income. They tried selling their dream home, but its value had dropped below what they owed on the mortgage, and buyers seemed to be as common as dinosaurs. As the months passed, Christy and Dave gradually used up their savings to meet the mortgage payments. Faced with foreclosure, one option remained available to the young, married couple where they could keep their house as well as their good credit - renting one of their spare rooms to a boarder. Dave posted a note on the bulletin board in the employee break room where he worked, advertising an available room for $300 a month. His black supervisor, Leroy, knew what a gorgeous fox Dave had for a wife, often musing to himself over the waste of Christy's fine, white pussy on a white punk like Dave. In his late 60s and well past his own days of seeding white females with African-American sperm, when Leroy saw Dave's notice on the bulletin board, he immediately thought to call his 25-year-old, nephew, Reggie. While Reggie appeared like a muscular, black athlete, in reality he belonged to a race of black demons possessing superhuman reproductive traits. Black demons existed for the sole purpose of diminishing the white race, which had for so long oppressed peoples of color. Black demons accomplished their undertaking by selectively breeding with the most beautiful and intelligent white women, in essence stealing the most promising traits from the white gene pool and adding them to the black race's genome. This task often required black demons to rape their prey repeatedly into submission. But fortunately, black demons evolved unique characteristics which facilitated their sexual conquests. Black demon semen remained the primary weapon black demons relied upon to subdue their white victims. Black demon semen appeared like ordinary male cum, but contained addictive and aphrodisiacal qualities for females unfortunate enough to receive the efficacious fluid. While initially mild, the affects accumulated in the recipient, meaning frequent enough exposure without adequate recuperation time, enabled black demons to easily manipulate their victims. The more times an unlucky young female suffered exposure to the intoxicating white fluid, the more sensitive her genitals became to the flesh of a black demon mate, the more easily she experienced orgasms from the black demon, and the more intense the orgasms caused by the black demon became. Like all drugs, black demon cum had an unfortunate side effect that negatively impacted white men - it diminished their appeal to the affected white woman. For the females ill-fated enough to be impregnated, the effects became permanent, the black demon fetus leaving lasting changes in the mother's womb that created an attraction to black males. Unfortunately, ordinary black men did not possess the addictive genital secretions that the infected white women sought. So a white female that had previously given birth to a black demon became nymphomaniacal for muscular black males that resembled the black demon who initially infected her. As a black demon and a drug dealer, Reggie paid handsome finder's fees to fellow brothers who provided him successful access to young, white girls for his demonic purpose. Reggie had plenty of money to help Dave and Christy. Like his nephew, Reggie, Leroy secretly harbored a deep hatred for white men. But the sweetest revenge came from polluting the finest, young, white women (nature's great works of art), with African-American sperm. As a black demon, Reggie had a very large cock - dwarfing others - which he enjoyed using to perform this task, tainting the beautiful, white girls he raped. Besides the money he would receive from Reggie, the thought of Christy's snug, pink pussy reluctantly spoiled and filled with cum from Reggie's big, black demon cock - while her dumb-ass, white husband ignorantly schlepped at work - caused a rise in even Leroy's usually unresponsive, old prick. Leroy quickly alerted his nephew, Reggie, about the opportunity to get his black snake's venom inside the panties of another young, white victim. With the information Leroy provided, Reggie spoke eloquently, hiding any hint of his ghetto black dialect, when he phoned Dave about the possibility of boarding with the couple. He convincingly explained that he attended the nearby college on a full scholarship, and would be willing to pay for a year in advance if the place appeared suitable. "When would it be a good time for us to get together so I can see the room?" Reggie asked. When Reggie arrived promptly at the agreed upon time, Dave and Christy learned, to their surprise, that the well spoken voice belonged to a fairly dressed black man with a very athletic build. Reggie towered above Dave's smaller frame with pure muscle that filled his clothes (consisting of a blue polo shirt and dress jeans) nicely. He appeared capable of easily crushing the 24 year old husband if he so desired. On his best behavior to avoid raising Dave and Christy's guard, Reggie acted like the perfect gentlemen, but it took almost all his willpower not to leer at the young wife as the couple led him around the house and showed him the room for rent. Secretly, Reggie had taken his greatest interest in the master bedroom, envisioning himself fucking the helpless Christy in the queen sized marital bed. When neither Dave nor Christy paid attention, Reggie would briefly glance at Christy's ass and tits, imagining how she looked beneath her clothing. Christy certainly had desirable traits for breeding with a black demon. Christy stood about medium height with a petite build and perfectly thin measurements that included a tight, flat abdomen, nicely curved buttocks, and firm breasts - the epitome of female form. The 23 year old college graduate and housewife took extremely good care of her figure by maintaining a strict vegan diet and exercising daily. Her model-like figure, combined with smooth, white skin, dark, brown eyes, and silky, dirty blond hair that extended slightly past her shoulders attracted the wandering eyes of many men, who saw in her the girl of their dreams. But none of them could have her because her heart already belonged to her loving husband, Dave. "Well, that's pretty much everything," Dave said as he finished giving Reggie a tour of their home. Something about Reggie made Christy uncomfortable and she hoped the huge black man would not make an instant decision, so she could discuss the matter further with Dave, and they could then tell Reggie that someone else expressed interest in the room. Reggie had plenty of experience with young, well educated, white women like Christy and realized how uncomfortable he made her feel. The sparkle from the one carat diamond engagement ring that neighbored Christy's gold wedding band momentarily attracted Reggie's gaze. He knew her type all too well - the snooty, white bitch never associated with blacks who were too far beneath her. But, as a shrewd businessman from his drug dealings on the street, and a seasoned, black demon sexual predator who never missed an opportunity to pollute young, naïve, white pussy, Reggie understood the fleeting nature of this shot at getting inside Christy's pants, and pulled a wad of cash from his pocket, "I will take the room. How much security deposit do you require?" Reggie asked. Christy, who had been standing beside Dave with her arm entwined with his, tightly squeezed Dave's hand as a signal not to immediately accept Reggie's offer. Dave, mesmerized by all the money Reggie displayed, misinterpreted Christy's gesture as an affirmation and eagerly said, "Uh, $500 for a security deposit ought to be enough." A sinister grin appeared on Reggie's face as he peeled away enough cash to cover the deposit and a year's worth of rent, which he handed to Dave. Christy forced a smile that appeared to Reggie somewhat insincere. "I'll need a receipt for that, indicating that I paid the full year room and board plus security deposit," Reggie said as he nodded at the money now in Dave's grasp. "Of course," Dave replied as he shook Reggie's hand and then went to fetch a pen and paper, leaving Christy alone with Reggie. Unwittingly, Dave had just admitted a black demon to live in his home, where the evil monster would enjoy easy access to his angelic wife in Dave's absence. Christy had all the required traits to bear a healthy black demon offspring, Reggie observed. "So, what are you studying at the college?" Christy nervously asked in an attempt to break the awkward silence as Reggie undressed her with his dark, soulless eyes. Reggie felt his cock twitch inside his pants as the large, black organ anticipated its eventual conquest of the vulnerable, white pussy standing before it. "I'm majoring in African American History," Reggie deceitfully replied. (In truth, Reggie only set foot on campus to sell drugs, and had never been enrolled in a college class.) Dave returned with a neatly written receipt and an extra key to the house. "Okay, I will go get my things. See you later," Reggie said as he took the key and receipt from Dave and departed. "Look at all this money!" Dave gleefully whispered after the door closed, holding up the numerous hundred dollar bills. Christy didn't have the heart to voice her objection to Reggie living with them seeing her husband happier than he had been in a long time. Indeed, this was enough cash to bring them current on their bills and avoid the pending foreclosure. Hopefully, the economy would improve soon and they could both find decent jobs again. Reggie returned a few hours later that evening with several suitcases containing clothing. As Reggie quietly unpacked, placing articles of clothing in the furnished dresser and closet, Christy and Dave went to bed. When Reggie finished settling in, he turned off the light and quietly left his room. After a few moments Reggie's eyes adjusted to the darkness and he silently made his way down the hall to Christy's and Dave's bedroom door, which they carelessly left slightly ajar. The sound of lovemaking - the rhythmic squeak of bedsprings, the grunts and groans of two people lost in passion - grew louder as Reggie approached. He stood at the threshold to their room and peered through the sliver of an opening at the two shadowy figures moving in unison, his black skin providing a perfect camouflage in the dimness of night. Reggie's cock hardened, pushing against his gym shorts and seeking release from its confinement so it could impregnate another white girl. But the massive, male organ would need to be patient. The time wasn't right, yet. "Oh, I'm going to cum," Reggie heard Dave exclaim. Reggie swiftly returned to his room undetected. "Oooh, I love you," Christy cried as she wrapped her arms around her husband in a tight embrace and his body grew tense from his orgasm. Dave withdrew his modest, condom covered penis from Christy's tight vagina and turned on the light on the nightstand beside their bed. The thin, latex membrane, slick with Christy's juices, contained a small amount of white fluid, Dave's ejaculate, in its tip. Christy watched Dave slide the protective barrier off his member as his flaccidness returned. Birth control pills cost too much without health insurance and the two agreed to wait until after their financial situation improved before starting a family. A virgin bride and a faithful wife, Christy's had never experienced another man's penis. Christy and Dave loved each other very much. But as a consequence of Dave's greed, impulsive decision making, and plain carelessness in regards to Christy's rare beauty, soon a black demon's cock would also occupy his innocent wife's sacred space, gradually - and against her will - stealing affection from her. Dave left for work early the next morning and Christy visited the gym to swim laps and work out. Reggie woke up to an empty house and called his uncle Leroy to get the full scoop on Dave's work schedule. Reggie learned from his uncle that he had plenty of time to pursue Christy that day, depending on what time she returned. Unfortunately for Christy, she finished her exercise and arrived home at mid-morning, leaving Reggie alone with her for more than seven long hours. As Christy entered her house, Reggie's large figure sitting on the living room sofa startled her. "When do you attend classes?" Christy nervously asked. Reggie sat shirtless in a pair of loose gym shorts, numerous muscles bulging beneath his black skin. Christy wanted to tell him to wear a shirt outside his room, but decided to avoid the confrontation. "I take classes online," Reggie answered as he obnoxiously rubbed his crotch while blatantly eyeing Christy up and down. "Where do you work?" "I'm currently between jobs. In fact, I'm going to change and go search for one now," Christy replied, as she swiftly proceeded towards her room to get away from Reggie's lustful stare that caused her great discomfort. Reggie allowed a few minutes to pass and then followed Christy. When he reached her bedroom, he heard the shower flowing in the master bathroom. He carefully turned the doorknob and entered her room. The bathroom door was shut and locked. Reggie debated if he should proceed or make his move another time. He knew Christy's type. She would definitely be too embarrassed to tell anyone that she had been raped by a disgusting Negro. But, once he started this process, he would have to get his cock inside her; otherwise the shame might not be great enough to prevent Christy from telling the police and her husband. He would also have to fuck her long enough to place a good load of black demon jism in her pussy, which would begin the process of seducing the virtuous, young wife through his demonic powers. She appeared in excellent shape, and would definitely put up a good fight. Reggie confidently concluded that after a lengthy struggle, he would ultimately subdue the petite wife, and so he waited in the room for the bathroom door to open. The shower stopped and Reggie's cock grew inside his shorts as the black, virile organ prepared to claim new territory. Christy opened the door - wearing a silk, red thong with a matching bra - to be greeted by Reggie's smiling face. Her female instincts immediately kicked in and she attempted to slam the door shut to keep Reggie away. Christy's initial suspicion of Reggie had been correct, but by ignoring her gut feeling she had committed a strategic error that would ultimately prove fatal to her marriage and middle class lifestyle. Reggie quickly pushed against the door preventing it from closing completely; his strength overcame Christy's efforts and she slid back trying to hold her ground behind the wooden barrier. "What are you doing? Are you crazy?" Christy yelled as Reggie charged into the bathroom like an unstoppable locomotive. Reggie unexpectedly punched Christy in her abdomen with his right fist, knocking the wind from her lungs. She doubled over in pain and gasped for air as Reggie grabbed her hair and dragged her like a caveman from the bathroom over to the queen size bed. Before Christy regained her breath, Reggie had thrown her into the bed and yanked her panties and bra off, leaving the hapless girl laying on her back completely exposed. "Please, don't do this," Christy cried between wheezes as Reggie forced her smooth, long legs apart, conducting a reconnaissance of her treasure he planned to plunder. Reggie loved the way these high class white girls kept their pubic areas so immaculately groomed. Laser treatments had removed every follicle of pubic hair save for a neatly trimmed patch no larger than a thumbnail that sat above Christy's small, relatively inexperienced vagina. Reggie's eyes temporarily took in the entirety of Christy's naked form: the baby smooth skin of her genital area that resembled pre-pubescence (except for her labia and isolated island of pubic hair), her flat stomach adorned with a delightful belly button and defined by toned abdominal muscles, and her firm, c-cup tits crowned with pink areolas the size of quarters. Her silky white skin contrasted with Reggie like type on a page. She lacked even the slightest imperfection. Every part of Christy's youthful body and face exhibited impeccable proportions. Reggie thought her husband quite the fool to carelessly leave such a gem unguarded and easily stolen by someone like himself. Reggie reached down between Christy's splayed legs and gently parted her labia for a closer inspection of her pussy. "Oh, God - no! Please stop!" Christy wailed, as she felt Reggie manipulate her privates like they belonged to him. Christy reached down and grabbed Reggie's wrist in an attempt to move the offender away from her vulnerable area. Reggie suddenly twisted her delicate, pink nipple with his free hand, causing a jolt of pain that would later become a bruise on the perfectly formed flesh. Christy released Reggie's hand allowing it free reign. Resuming the careful stretching of her tender labia, Reggie easily located Christy's sensitive clitoris among the delicate pink folds. He licked his thumb and began softly rubbing the smooth, pink hood, in an attempt to get its shy head to appear. "Please stop doing this to me. I won't tell anyone if you let me go," Christy pleaded as Reggie sat between her open legs and continued playing with her in an effort to prepare her small pussy for a much larger mate. Christy hated this disgusting, subhuman, black animal, but she was helpless and completely at his mercy. Reggie noticed that it took Christy's clit a very long time to slowly grow larger from his fillips. His black demon cum would rectify her responsiveness, but it would take four or five large doses in her cunt to achieve. In misery Christy didn't realize that the timid head of her clit had finally been excited into making its debut as Reggie expertly coaxed it from its protective cover. Though married for nearly one year, Dave's sexual naivety made these types of sensations foreign to Christy until this point. "I'm married. Why are you doing this to me? Christy sobbed. Reggie loved controlling the involuntary responses of his reluctant victims and tasting their sweet, young, white pussies. The pink flesh of Christy's innocent vagina now glistened with secretions, inviting him to drink the nectar it produced. "Oh, God, stop it! You're disgusting," Christy yelled as Reggie held her delicate lips wide apart with his black fingers and began assaulting her sensitive, pink folds with his long tongue, devouring the tasty fluid Christy's pussy produced against her will. Christy sat partially up on her elbows and from over her flat tummy helplessly watched - with a contorted look on her face - Reggie continue his attack of her vagina. Christy had never experienced oral sex before and the idea of this black man swallowing the fluid coming from her cunt revolted her. She wanted to push Reggie's face away, but knew that such effort would most likely result in further violence from the muscular brute. Throughout Christy's torment, Reggie savored her sugary vaginal secretions. But Reggie realized the only way to ensure Christy's silence was by introducing her cunt to his colossal, black phallus. Once her pussy accepted his giant size and received his gooey cum, she would become sensitized by his black demon jism, beginning the process of lowering her resistance; and she would become too ashamed to reveal to her husband (or anyone else for that matter) that she was now permanently tainted by a black man. Reggie's hard cock ached to enter Christy's special, female place. Reggie swiftly slid off his gym shorts. The monstrous, black organ sprang out from its confinement. Christy's eyes grew large with terror as they took in the enormity of the hideous, black appendage. Reggie's cock, with its large diameter, looked more like a radiator hose than a human penis. Christy saw numerous veins distend from beneath its black skin, evidence of the large amount of blood necessary to support an erection in the grotesque organ. There was no way that thing could ever fit inside her. Christy began desperately pleading with Reggie, "Please don't rape me. I won't tell anyone if you stop now." Reggie stretched Christy's labia apart with one hand to facilitate his entry while aiming his huge cock toward her entrance with the other. "I'll do anything you want. I'll jerk you off. Please don't put that in me. You're too big," Christy frantically implored as the large head pushed against her tight entrance. "Oh, God! No. Please." Christy exclaimed as the pressure from Reggie's attempted invasion built. Christy fell back from her elbows, clenching the sheets in her fists as the pain intensified. Reggie felt uncertainty. Perhaps he had not prepared Christy's vagina adequately and it was still too petite to accept his cock. Her husband's pecker must have been incredibly small. But things had gone too far already to stop now. Reggie had no choice other than to proceed or face certain failure. Reggie slowly applied more force until his cock overcame her pussy's resistance; Christy's Labia finally engulfed the head of his penis and admitted the huge male organ into its wet paradise. "Oooooowe," Christy cried as the first penis besides her husband's laid claim to her territory. Far too tight to immediately accommodate his gigantic, black appendage, Reggie gradually advanced more of his cock into her tiny, pink pussy that subversively provided generous lubrication for its own assault. "That's it girl. You got a black cock in your pussy now," Reggie taunted as he worked his cock gently inside her. "You're hurting me. You're too big," Christy sobbed as the big cock proceeded slightly deeper with each thrust. "I'm married. Why are you doing this to me?" "Sssshhhhhhh, you be quite," Reggie said, placing his index finger up to her lips. "It's okay. Yuze a hoe for black cock now." "Noooooh," Christy whimpered as her juices coated more of Reggie's fat, long cock with each thrust, giving the black, male organ sheen. How could this be happening to her? Why did Dave so readily allow this stranger into their home to do this to her? While these and similar thoughts went through her mind, Christy's face displayed her pain as furrows in her normally smooth skin. Reggie knew her suffering would continue as more cock than her pussy was familiar with fit inside it. Her little vagina required time and patience to adjust to a greater masculinity than it had been accustomed to receiving. Rushing things would cause Christy great agony. Already, Reggie's cock, triple the girth than what Christy's tight little vagina had previously experienced, penetrated several inches into her unchartered territory as it slowly pushed deeper with each thrust. Once Reggie's cock reached half its length into Christy, he refrained from proceeding further, as he was already significantly beyond her husband's established depth; and Reggie had determined her pussy needed time to adjust. "Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah," Christy exclaimed in concert with the squeaks from the bed as her small pussy gradually grew used to more cock inside it. Reggie attempted to look Christy directly in the eyes as he fucked her to delight in the terror they contained because of him. But Christy kept averting his stare and moving her head from side to side as she wished the entire ordeal gone. Reggie's anger appeared as a wild look in his dark eyes as he irately grabbed Christy's chin, turned her head so she faced him, and yelled, "Look at me when I'm fucking you bitch!" From beneath pools of tears, Christy's eyes met Reggie's as his big cock now claimed her pussy. Christy felt the immense, black phallus making its long journey in and out of her defeated pussy over and over again. "What do you want from me?" Christy asked in sorrow. "I's wants yuz to cum for me baby," Reggie said in his natural, ghetto dialect, which Christy had not heard him utter previously. This animal already stole her precious fidelity to her husband. There was no way Christy would give him her most intimate possession, her orgasm. Christy replied with stony silence. "Oh, yuz will cum for me whether yuz wants to or not," Reggie said as he quickened his pace. Although Reggie's cock leaked black demon pre-cum into her pussy, the minimal amount would not be enough to facilitate the orgasms he sought in Christy. Those amorous effects would not begin until after he unleashed a few loads of his spunk inside her. "Noooo," Christy hissed through her clenched teeth. The discomfort dissipated; her cunt now traitorously accepted the large, black intruder as its welcome guest, showering the potential baby-maker with love juices. "Yuz really wet girl. Yuz pussy likes big, black cock in it," Reggie commented as he shifted the position of his prick slightly to see what affect it would have on his unwilling mate. Reggie felt Christy's pussy contract slightly and knew he found one of her "special" areas to exploit. Soon additional spasms occurred with greater force and frequency. Reggie knew that once Christy's pussy succumbed to the effects of his ejaculatory fluids, her cunt's autonomous responses would more easily rebel against her wishes. "Oh, oooh, ooooooooooh - noooooooooooooh!" Christy exclaimed with a grimace as her hands pushed against Reggie's muscular chest, ineffectually trying to dismount him from her. Meanwhile, Christy's labia tightly clung to Reggie's slick cock, which repeatedly backed out from her vaginal embrace until only its head remained, and then returned to its deeper position. "No, no, no - stop doing this to me," Christy yelled as Reggie's cock found yet another, even more sensitive region within her previously unexplored territory to exploit. Reggie's prick seemed to have an intelligence of its own as it searched her inner space for new areas to cultivate. With unparalleled stamina and self-control, Reggie managed to fuck Christy in this fashion until her pelvis - ever so slightly - unconsciously began coital movements of its own in reply to Reggie. Although Christy still lacked the enthusiasm Reggie ultimately sought, she at least stopped resisting and seemed accepting of her fate. There would be time in the future to further groom her, Reggie thought as the sensations in his balls and cock signaled his own approaching climax. He wanted to bury the remaining length of his penis inside her; but, Reggie could tell her tiny, pink pussy wasn't prepared yet. Christy noticed the acceleration of Reggie's movements and suddenly panicked, realizing what this meant - the black bastard would soon cum. "Please, take your thing out of me. I don't want to get pregnant," Christy begged. While in actuality, Christy had not entered her fertile period yet, she remained ignorant of the actual consequences that would soon result from Reggie's cum entering her pussy. Reggie delighted in each phase of ruining his virtuous white prey: the beginning molestation, the initial penetration, the unwanted orgasms, and now forcing this young, arrogant, white, middle class housewife to accept his jism - seed from a black demon - in her unsoiled pussy. Only one element remained, which would require time to achieve, her willing embrace of him as her lover. "I's gonna cum in your pussy now," Reggie warned. "No, please don't cum in me," Christy pleaded. Reggie watched her eyes become large saucers of fear. She pushed hard against his burly, black chest with her dainty, white hands while arching her back and positioning her pelvis to dislodge him. Unfortunately, Christy's efforts were no match against the enormity of the black cock now occupying her vulnerable space with impunity, as it easily overcame her best attempts to expel it, penetrating even further into her susceptible terrain. In violent bursts a torrent of white, gooey cum gushed from the obscenely large head of Reggie's cock as her pussy involuntarily clenched around the massive black organ invading it. The huge, black cock filled Christy's unprotected cunt with its addicting, unwanted cum. "Oh, no, please. Why?" Christy whispered as she felt the slimy ejaculate from Reggie's cock ooze from her overfilled pussy down the crack in her ass. The deed was done. While she may not have reached the point of accepting Reggie as her black lover yet, the possibility of Christy now telling her husband or law enforcement what had just occurred became unlikely given the details that would come to light - of her own body's reactions and the fact that she had been permanently soiled with Negro spunk. Reggie knew she would be too ashamed to tell anyone as she laid beneath his heavy frame, her pussy still alternately clamping his deflating cock in residual orgasms that slowly faded. He had successfully sown the first seeds of corruption within her. Additional future plantings would ensure a bountiful harvest of lust and sexual addiction in Christy. But for now, at least, the difficult part of initiation was finished. Reggie removed his flaccid cock from Christy as she lay in the bed motionlessly staring at the ceiling, her legs still spread indecently wide apart. Even soft, Reggie's black serpent appeared enormous and Christy couldn't believe the horrific thing actually fit in her as she glimpsed at it. Reggie decided Christy needed greater familiarity with the cock that would now be fucking her on a regular basis, whether she wanted it to or not. "Yuz ever give yuz husband head?" Reggie asked. Christy looked at Reggie with bewilderment as the muscular man who just defiled her firmly grabbed her shoulders and guided her to a sitting position on the edge of the bed. Christy suddenly understood what Reggie wanted her to do as he stood with his penis hanging like a long, thick, black hose in front of her face. The huge thing was disgusting, still slick with both their slimy fluids. Christy had never performed oral sex before and did not think she could tolerate Reggie's cock in her mouth without vomiting. However, Reggie tightly grabbed her hair and forced her face into his manhood. "Open yuz mouth now and suck on my cock like a good girl so I's don't needs to hurts yuz," Reggie threatened as he pulled her hair more, causing the pain to grow unbearable. "I's better not feels any teeths, either, hoe!" Reggie added as Christy hesitantly took the foul thing in her mouth - it barely fit. To her surprise, even though filled with despise and viewing the forced act as revolting, the taste was not completely disagreeable - perhaps even piquant. As she followed Reggie's directions, his treatment of her improved and the pain to her scalp subsided. Reggie released his grip on her hair somewhat as Christy gently rolled his golf-ball size testicles in her hand while drawing on his shaft. "That's a good girl," Reggie condescendingly said, as if speaking to a child. "There's enough cum in my balls to make you spit out black babies until your ovaries dry up," he added. To Christy's dismay, the wretched organ became larger in response to her forced caresses. She couldn't believe he was hard again. Dave usually came once after five minutes and was done for the evening. Soon only the glans and distal part of Reggie's shaft fit in her mouth. Reggie instructed her how to work his cock with her free hand while running her tongue and mouth along it. Christy had no choice but to comply with his demented demands or suffer painful consequences. Christy obeyed Reggie's instructions, and the sight of her wedding band glistening as her fingers gracefully tugged his dark, veined appendage, caused the organ to twitch, startling her slightly. Christy managed to hold on to the massive organ with both her hands and plenty of room to spare on the long shaft. Reggie felt another batch of cum readying and held Christy's head to his cock as he instructed, "Makes sure yuz swallow it all when I's cum, bitch." Christy didn't want to swallow the nasty, white cream that spurted into her mouth, but Reggie prevented her from pulling her head away. After the first couple of mouthfuls, the taste grew somewhat enjoyable, and Reggie could tell by the way she started gulping it down, that his black demon spunk had begun working on her. Reggie released his hold and Christy continued milking and swallowing every last drop of cum from his cock, not noticing that he had let go of her head. When the cum eventually stopped flowing from Reggie's prick, Christy pulled her mouth away, a thread of the jism momentarily spanning from his softening phallus to her lips. The once confident Christy sat dazed on her bed pondering what had just occurred as Reggie proceeded into her bedroom shower to prepare for the day - drug deliveries needed to be made. For the first time in her young life Christy felt major uncertainty. She knew she should get out and immediately report her rape to law enforcement. But the entire ordeal - so filthy, vile, and embarrassing - would need to be retold many times. Reggie would no doubt claim the act had been consensual and reveal how she reached a small orgasm (even though it had been involuntary). Dave also would learn the details and might no longer accept her after discovering how she had been tainted with filthy cum from a black man. Christy foolishly remained indecisive on what course to take - silent as Reggie had anticipated, sealing a much darker fate for herself. While unsure of how to handle the horrible situation, Christy did know that she had to get away before Reggie finished his shower. She swiftly retrieved her thong and bra off the floor. With Reggie's cum still dripping from her well fucked pussy, she hastily donned her undergarments. Without taking the customary time and consideration to pick something to wear, Christy grabbed a pair of grey sweat pants and a pink t-shirt - the first items accessible in her dresser drawer - threw them on, and headed out of her house, determined to get far away. Christy's hasty decision to flee without first attempting to wash Reggie's cum from her vagina only intensified her first exposure to the potent fluid. Trillions of Reggie's hardy sperm cells now dwelled within her. Dave sat in the break room at work eating the turkey sandwich he brought for lunch, oblivious to what had just occurred at home to his once faithful wife, when his supervisor, Leroy entered the room. "Hey Dave, guess what?" Leroy asked in a bubbly tone out of character for the older black man who usually displayed a hint of irritation on the rare occasions he spoke with warehouse crew. Dave was astonished that his supervisor knew his name and looked at Leroy with surprise on his face. "Yes sir?" Dave cautiously answered, fearful that perhaps he had done something wrong. "I understand my nephew, Reggie, is boarding with you," Leroy said with an unusual smile on his face. "Reggie is your nephew?" Dave asked. "He sure is. He's a fine, young man, I might add. Our family is mighty proud of his accomplishments and thankful for your hospitality," Leroy said as he put his hand warmly on Dave's shoulder. "It's very descent of you to allow our Reggie to room with you and I intend to see to it that you're rewarded around here for your generosity," Leroy added with a rare sparkle in his eye as he winked at Dave and patted his shoulder several times. Leroy secretly intended to reward Dave with mandatory overtime and a long, out-of-town trip to the company's other warehouse. Leroy's old cock leaped in his pants as he imagined Dave's once innocent wife getting her little, white pussy stuffed with Reggie's black prick while her dumb-ass husband slaved for little more than minimum wage. This was too easy, he thought, as he walked away from Dave with a rare grin on his face and a semi-erect cock in his pants. Usually, Christy greeted Dave when he arrived home from work. Today, there was no Christy when Dave walked into the house. Reggie sat alone in the living room watching some show about crocodiles on PBS. "Where's Christy?" Dave asked. "I don't know," Reggie replied without taking his eyes off the television screen as he watched the crocodile eating some hapless mammal that unwittingly wondered too close. Just as Dave resigned himself to preparing his own dinner, he heard someone entering the front door. "Hi Honey," Christy said as she walked into the living room and pecked Dave on the cheek. She looked very casual in her grey sweat pants, pink t-shirt and flip-flops. "How was your day at work?" she asked. Christy didn't seem to exude her usual enthusiasm to Dave, who mistakenly assumed that she had been working out at the gym and was tired, based on her attire. "Fine - you'll never guess what I found out today. My supervisor, Leroy White, is Reggie's uncle," Dave explained. Reggie overheard Dave and Christy's conversation and finally decided to divert his attention from the crocodiles on the television. "Old Leroy told you about being my uncle?" Reggie asked. "Yeah, he spoke very highly of you," Dave answered. Any inclination Christy had to confide in her husband or report her rape to the authorities vanished as Dave went on to explain - to her chagrin - how much his supervisor appreciated his nephew, Reggie, boarding with them. Christy couldn't believe her husband's blindness. Dave's diatribe about work continued without notice of Reggie's lustful stares as Christy distressfully felt Reggie undressing her with his eyes again. Christy couldn't believe her horrible situation. Reggie's cum had not begun to affect her yet and a multitude of emotions flowed through her mind - anger, embarrassment, and shame. What if Reggie tried to force her to have sex with him again? While lost in her thoughts, Dave had wondered off somewhere and suddenly, she found herself sitting alone with Reggie lustfully eyeballing her in the living room. She quickly left the sofa and headed to her bedroom. Christy went to take a shower and prepare for bed. She locked the door to make sure Dave would not accidentally see the bruises Reggie left on her. While bathing, she attempted to clean her sore vagina. Christy wished she had cleansed herself sooner, realizing that by now most of Reggie's semen - which were part of the hideous bastard - travelled deep beyond her reach. If Christy had known the unusual strength of Reggie's sperm, she would have immediately douched her vagina thoroughly after the rape. But the poor girl had no way of knowing that Reggie's gametes produced mildly addictive reactions in his female victims and thrived long past the lifetime of normal semen. Christy determined that the bruise Reggie left on her breast earlier that day would prevented intimacy with her husband. Dave would surely notice her wound and the horrible secret would be known. It was Friday evening and the couple usually had sex on the weekend. But the injury would need at least a few days to heal. "I'm sorry, Baby, I don't feel well tonight," Christy replied to Dave's advances as she entered the bed in her nightie and pretended to fall asleep. In the darkness, thoughts of Reggie's big, black cock slipping in and out of her tight, wet pussy made slumber for Christy nearly impossible. Brought on by the intoxicating effects of Reggie's cum beginning to work deep inside the core of her femininity, perverted images of the scene haunted her like demonic visions refusing to relinquish control of her once pure soul. With Dave home for the weekend, Reggie spent the next couple of days in the hood conducting his drug business, giving some time for Christy's pussy to recuperate and for the addictive effects of Reggie's cum to subside. Monday morning arrived much too quickly for Christy, who awoke as Dave prepared to leave for work. "Honey, why don't you call in sick today and stay with me?" Christy asked as she rose from the sea of sheets covering their bed. "Baby, I can't do that. Leroy asked me Friday to work overtime today. I won't be home until 10:00 pm," Dave answered. "Oh, no! Why do you have to work overtime?" Christy whined. If only Dave knew the panic gripping his poor wife - her silent external façade concealed an internal turmoil that felt like a violent storm raging within the confines of her tight chest with an explosive power that pushed outwards and sought escape. But alas, no release was possible and she securely imprisoned her dismay away from everyone as Christy suddenly recalled that she would soon be left alone again with Reggie in their house. As she sat up, Dave kissed Christy on the cheek and headed off to work. Christy hopped out of bed in her cotton briefs and bra and quickly rummaged through her dresser drawers in search of something to throw on. She wanted to get out of the house before Reggie woke up. Unfortunately, Reggie had risen earlier in the morning and had been waiting for his opportunity. Christy had found a pair of olive colored Capris pants along with a beige blouse. But before she had the opportunity to put them on, Reggie entered Christy's room wearing only a pair of baggy, black gym shorts with a huge, visible bulge - created by his large manhood - and his dark, muscular, bare chest exposed. "Yuze planning on goin somewhere?" Reggie asked. Christy mistakenly thought Reggie would leave her alone after the first rape rather than risk being reported to the police. "I need to go out and look for a job. I would appreciate it if you didn't come in my room anymore," she said with a mixture of surprise, annoyance and fear. "I's will come into your room anytime I's wants, bitch," Reggie said with an evil grin as he came menacingly closer to Christy. Christy started backing away from Reggie aghast of his intentions. Reggie's massive stature dwarfed Christy's petite frame. "Please get away from me," Christy meekly implored backing up against her dresser with further retreat impossible. "What's da matter baby? Don't yuz want some more lovin?" Reggie sarcastically asked. Christy shook her head, "No, please leave me alone!" Reggie pulled down his shorts, grabbed Christy's hand and guided her to hold his colossal cock, wrapping her fingers around it and making her jerk the black appendage in short, repetitive motions as tears poured from her eyes like the rapid drip from a leaky faucet. Christy despised what Reggie forced her to do, but performed the act anyway hopeful that it would avoid a worse fate of another rape. There Christy stood, within an inch or two of Reggie, clad in only her cotton briefs and bra, her fair white skin contrasting with Reggie's dark brown complexion. His cock had an almost hypnotic affect on the young wife. Christy could not help studying the monstrous phallus she worked in her hand. The highly vascular organ felt smooth and warm from blood flowing into its numerous vessels, and reached Reggie's belly button in length. The foreskin loosely slid back and forth along its thick, rigid shaft, and some clear, slippery fluid began oozing from the meatus at the tip of its glans. A series of twitches from the obscenely large cock indicated the pleasure it received from Christy's small hand and woke the young housewife from her trance. Perhaps if she jerked him off, he would be satiated, she thought. Reggie noticed an improvement in Christy's enthusiasm and technique as the tempo of her gentle tugs increased significantly. He realized what Christy was trying to do. As a black demon Reggie had incredible self control, and decided to let Christy relinquish more of her dignity in vainly attempting to make him cum. "Oh, yeah, that's it. Yuze like my cock, don't yuz girl?" said Reggie. Christy hated the vile thing and wished it would fall off the sick bastard. But she kept her feeling to herself and answered Reggie's taunts with silence as she concentrated on making him cum. "Oh, I's gonna cum real soon," Reggie said. In truth he was nowhere near an orgasm. Christy was merely getting his cock ready for her own assault. Christy's enthusiasm for the hand job she gave Reggie grew to a demeaning level that an uninvolved party unfamiliar with the situation would view as eager consent on her part. As time passed, Reggie realized that even his great stamina could not hold out indefinitely, especially as he watched her wedding band sparkle from her hand stroking him. Reggie reached around Christy's back and unfastened her bra, which began slowly sliding off her tits. "No, Reggie - please," Christy said as she caught the falling bra with her other arm before it came completely off. "Let it go, bitch. I wanna see yours tits or I's gonna get real mad," Reggie growled. Christy reluctantly put her arm back down and allowed her bra to fall the rest of the way off, revealing her lightly pink, quarter-sized areolas. The bruise he produced on her left tit the previous week had faded but was still slightly visible. Reggie put his lips to her nipple and began sucking and nibbling on the sensitive flesh, causing it to harden in response. "Oh, God, no - don't make me do this," Christy blurted as she raised her head up and her eyes stared at the ceiling in an attempt not to witness what Reggie did to her body. After biting and sucking her left nipple to attention, Reggie soothingly rolled it between his fingers to keep it hard while moving his mouth to Christy's right nipple and repeating the process on it. Soon both of Christy's young, pink nipples poked out toward Reggie as he rolled them between his fingers and repeatedly took turns suckling each in his mouth. Christy - fearful of another violent retribution from the huge, muscular black man who had previously delivered painful blows to her stomach and an agonizing bruise to her breast - still held Reggie's enormous manhood in her dainty hand; but, she no longer tugged on the organ enthusiastically as she began to understand the futility of her effort and the inevitability of having to endure another long fuck session with this evil Negro who was taking over not only her home, but also the sanctity of her body. Reggie had enough foreplay and his cock ached to enter Christy's soft, tight pussy and again place more of its genetic material in her wet, hospitable love chamber. He started gently pushing Christy backwards toward the bed. Aware of the destination Reggie's guiding efforts were leading, Christy resisted moving until the force became too great and she stumbled back towards her marital lair. As she lost her footing, Reggie gave Christy an additional shove, causing her to lose her balance and fall into the mattress on her back. Finally where he wanted her, Reggie grabbed Christy's knees as they hung off the edge of the bed, and tried to force her legs apart. "Yuze resisting me again bitch?" Reggie angrily asked. "I don't want to do this!" Christy hysterically answered. Reggie grabbed Christy's right nipple and tightly twisted it between his fingers. When he finished abusing the sensitive, pink flesh, Christy's legs willingly relinquished their position as protectors of her treasure, and granted Reggie access to her feminine territory. A bruise on Christy's other nipple would now prevent her from making love with her husband for even longer. With her legs spread as far as they would go, Reggie pulled Christy's cotton briefs to the side and delved his tongue into her soft, pink, flesh. The residual effects of the black demon cum inside Christy from the previous week left Christy's genitals more susceptible to Reggie's touch and aided the immediate flow of her sweet juices into his mouth. Reggie greedily drank Christy's vaginal fluids. Reggie parted Christy's labia with his thumbs and his tongue wondered over to her clit. Christy discovered that that part of her anatomy seemed slightly more sensitive than usual. Reggie had already begun learning what made her pussy most responsive and used that knowledge against her as well. "Why won't you leave me alone? I already gave you what you wanted last Friday. You're going to go to jail! Why are you doing this again?" Christy asked between her sobs as her clit embarrassingly revealed the pleasure it received by growing longer and harder from the unwanted stimulation. Reggie intended to fuck Christy so thoroughly, that she would become far too embarrassed to carry out her threat of reporting the rape - especially after not reporting the first. He dismissed her threat. "Yuze my bitch now and this here is my pussy. Yuze understands that? I's makes it cum whenever I's wants to. Yuze just lay back and shut up until I's done, unless yuze needs a few more bruises to teach yuze who's the boss." Reggie admonished. Christy sniveled back her tears as Reggie's oral assault on her cunt went on. She hated the way Reggie forced her pussy to react beyond her control. The torment seemed to be without end when her black oppressor finally ceased - but only temporarily - his attention to her intimate area. Reggie had drank his full of her female juices and now it was time to give his cock another claim to the silky smooth spot between her legs reserved solely for her husband. Christy looked down as Reggie yanked her panties off. "What are you doing?" Christy asked between sniffs as Reggie once again pushed her legs as far apart as they would go and then positioned his enormous, black, cock at her pink, luscious entrance. "I can't have sex with you again. You're too big and I'm not taking birth control. I don't want to get pregnant." Relying on condoms for birth control, Christy never paid close attention to her ovulation cycle. Additionally, her youthful periods sometimes occurred sporadically. So she really did not know exactly when her fertile period began, although she suspected it might be soon. The bulbous head of Reggie's penis entered Christy's unprotected vagina as her protests continued, "Please at least use one of my husband's condoms. They're in the dresser drawer." "Oh, no, honey. I's wants yuz to feel my cock inside yuz, not some piece of rubber," Reggie answered as more of his rod penetrated her sacred area without opposition. "Please, Reggie, I'll do anything you want. I'll jerk you off; I'll suck your cock - just don't do this to me again. I don't want a baby." Christy's pleas made Reggie more excited and desirous of impregnating the dumb, white bitch. Her offer to suck his cock amused him as he intended on making her do that latter anyway. Reggie pushed more of his thick, lengthy cock into Christy and watched her grimace from the sudden invasion. "Owe! Ah, ah, ah," Christy responded in unison to Reggie's motions. Since it had been several days from their last sexual encounter, Reggie knew it would take a few moments for her tight cunt to readapt to the previous length he fed it, let alone some additional dark meat today. Each subsequent fuck from here on would require extra time for her pussy to fit more of his cock inside it, as the female organ would slowly adjust to its new mate and increase its size accordingly. "Owe, please stop. You're too big. Oweeeeeee! Oh, no more. Ohhhhhh!," Christy cried as he incrementally pushed more of himself into her untrained vagina. Reggie eventually stopped at two thirds his entire length. But Christy's sobs continued well after Reggie's penis ceased advancing, as the new boundaries became established with difficulty. But Christy's discomfort eventually diminished and her vagina again conformed to the additional length. Innocent Christy had no idea that the subsiding pain meant her anatomy was changing for its new mate. Now it was time to cause Christy more shame by forcing her body to orgasm. Reggie recalled which areas inside Christy were most responsive last time and positioned his cock to exploit them again. The added sensitivity from her previous exposure to Reggie's black demon cum soon brought humiliating contractions of pleasure as Christy clenched the sheets in her hands and gritted her teeth in angry frustration. Why was her body reacting this way to such a hateful act by such a disgusting beast? "Yuze pussy sho loves big, black cock in it girl," Reggie taunted as he felt Christy's unintended vaginal spasms grow stronger and occur more often. "No, I don't want this. You're a sick, disgusting, basta............" Before Christy could finish her sentence, Reggie interrupted her objections by accelerating his thrusts and moving his invading organ to another area inside her even more prone to the unwanted stimulus. "Oh, oooh, oooooooooooh, noooooo," Christy whined as she involuntarily entered a wave of extremely intense orgasms. "No... no... no... please... stooooooop. Oooooooooooh." Christy never previously experienced orgasms this strong; but, the aphrodisiacal affects from receiving Reggie's jism inside her the other day began working. The day passed by in this fashion, as each time Christy built up enough tolerance to a certain stimulation to start resisting, Reggie's cock would find a new area to infiltrate that would send the stubborn housewife back into a state of orgasmic helplessness. "Heres I's cums, bitch," Reggie would warn. Each time Christy cried, "Please take it out. I can't have a baby with you." Or something similar to this, only to feel more of Reggie's disgusting, slimy seed fill her. Where did the entire day go? As Christy had grown used to Reggie's cock visiting a location inside her, the evil appendage proceeded to another area, keeping her subdued in additional fits of unwanted pleasure. Christy looked at the clock on her nightstand as Reggie came for a fifth time in her unprotected pussy. Dave would be home in two hours. "Reggie, we have to stop now. Dave will be home soon," Christy warned as Reggie withdrew his shiny, black, schlong from her sperm-flooded cunt. Reggie had ejaculated many doses of his addicting, black demon cum inside her innocent pussy. Because of all the orgasms she unsuccessfully fought, Christy felt exhausted even though Reggie had performed all the work. Christy no longer knew how she felt about Reggie. On one hand she hated him for what he did to her. But, on the other hand, she came so many times, she lost count. She resented him for making her body to do things she didn't want it to do. But since she came so much, did that mean she enjoyed having sex with this horrible black man? Christy remained ignorant to the true cause of her confusion as more of Reggie's cum went to work inside her. There was no time to dwell on such disturbing thoughts now. Christy had to change the sheets and take a shower to eliminate any evidence of what had occurred all day long right in her marital bed. While in the shower, Christy attempted to remove the cum Reggie's cock had injected deep inside her. It was part of Reggie and she needed to get all the goo out. But much of it remained beyond her reach where it would live for days searching for a viable egg to fertilize and stimulate primal desires in Christy's sub consciousness - which she would continue to fight - to receive more of Reggie's seed. Dave returned home fatigued after more than 12 hours of vigorous work at the warehouse. He barely responded to Christy's hugs and kisses as she greeted him. "Hi, Honey - I'm dead tired. What's for dinner?" Dave asked. From his weariness, Dave failed to notice the anguish and disappointment Christy wore on her face as she went to the kitchen to finish preparing the chicken dinner she had started. As the three sat down for dinner, Dave explained, "I've got some great news, baby. I'm going to be getting a $200 bonus plus earning more overtime. They're sending me to the Armorillo warehouse for two weeks because they're short on help there. I have to pack some things because I'm leaving tomorrow." Christy's world was collapsing around her. She noticed Reggie - who sat across from her - sporting a sinister grin as she tried to maintain her composure. She suspected Reggie had arranged with his Uncle Leroy to have Dave sent to the distant location. "Oh, Dave, I don't want you to go and leave me. Can I come with you?" Christy asked in hopes of foiling Reggie's plans. "Well I don't know sweetheart. What will you do all week while I'm working overtime? Armorillo isn't exactly a cultural Mecca," Dave replied. Reggie's grin transformed into a grimace. The dumb, white bitch thought she would try to outsmart him. After a few moments of contemplation, Dave finally answered, "If you really want to come with me, I don't see why you couldn't." Christy felt enormous relief and her typical smile, whose absence since Reggie moved in with them, had gone unnoticed by Dave, returned and illuminated her face. For now, at least, she would be safe with her husband away from Reggie and his sexual torments. Reggie filled with anger at Christy's defiance and now was more determined than ever to stuff his black serpent into her little twat and again force the arrogant bitch to cum multiple times with his cock. Reggie needed to add more of his addictive semen inside Christy's pussy and prevent her from fucking her loving husband for a little longer so he could turn her into a white cum slut for black cock. Although dead tired from work, Dave caressed his wife in bed that evening in an attempt at foreplay. Christy yearned to express her affection to her husband, but could not risk making love to him with the evidence that Reggie left on her beautiful body - the bruises on her tits and her red, swollen pussy with Reggie's seed swimming inside her. While still emotionally attached to Dave, her physical attraction to him began to wane. The repeated infusions of Reggie's black demon cum began to take greater effect in Christy. Once again she feigned illness to avoid intimacy with the man she loved. The next morning Christy and Dave arrived at Dave's job in their old, but reliable, Toyota Corolla with their baggage stuffed in the trunk. Christy looked forward to leaving behind the horrible, sexual monster that had repeatedly raped her. But Christy's relief was short lived, as the happily married couple was greeted by Reggie and his Uncle Leroy as they entered the warehouse. "I'm afraid you will not be able to bring your wife, Dave, unless you want to pay for your own hotel room and drive your own vehicle there. Our insurance does not allow non-employees to travel in company vehicles," Leroy explained as his nephew smirked at Christy. Christy's heart sank in her chest as she realized that the hotel expenses would prevent her from going with Dave. She would be left alone to endure Reggie's sexual molestations for two weeks. "But I want to go with you Dave. Please don't leave me," Christy begged as her eyes began to fill with tears. Dave ignorantly misinterpreted his wife's sudden emotional display as a combination of disappointment and perhaps premenstrual syndrome. "I'm sorry Christy. I'd like to take you, but we can't afford to pay for two weeks in a hotel," Dave said as he hugged his wife goodbye. "Don't worry about your wife, Dave," Leroy said as Christy walked backed to her car. "Reggie will ride home with her and make sure she's okay. Go on and look after her for us, Reggie," Leroy added. Reggie quickly caught up with the unhappy housewife, sliding into the passenger seat as she started her car. Meanwhile Leroy and Dave carried their bags to the company truck. Had Dave taken Christy with him, the effects from Reggie's cum would have had time to wear off on her; and perhaps things would have turned out much differently for the married couple. Unfortunately, the powers of darkness wanted a different fate for Christy. The drive home began in silence until Christy felt Reggie's hand glide up her inner thigh and rub her crotch. "Please stop touching me, Reggie. I don't like you," Christy said. "Then why your pussy get so wet and cum for me so much?" Reggie asked. Christy responded with silent tears, continuing to drive with Reggie's hand messaging her pussy through her pants. Christy kept thinking about the previous night and how she could not make love with her husband. Instead, Reggie would soon take her again. Reggie's penis grew hard as he thought about working more of it into Christy and pumping her cunt full of his fertile and addictive cum. Soon they would arrive at the house and he would resume fucking the beautiful, yet helpless, wife. In two weeks Christy's tiny, pink pussy would adapt to the entirety of his large, black pole and she would be hopelessly seduced by the cumulative effects of the black demon spunk Reggie planned to ejaculate into her. Christy stopped the car in the driveway in hopes of dropping Reggie off and leaving. But Reggie anticipated Christy's intentions and insisted that she pull into the garage. "No, Reggie, I'm not going into the house with you. I'll find someplace else to stay," Christy defiantly said. Reggie was surprised by Christy's sudden courage; he enjoyed the challenge of taking the fight out of these stuck-up, little, white princesses. He proceeded to unbutton Christy's pants in the driveway. "What the hell are you doing?" Christy yelled as she tried to pull Reggie's hands away from her. How could he attempt such a thing outside where everyone could see what he was doing? Christy's small hands were no match for Reggie who managed to quickly unfasten her pants and slide his fingers inside her panties. "No, stop!" Christy shouted as Reggie's fingers located her clit and began to pinch the sensitive bud. "Oweeee! You're hurting me," Christy cried as a jolt of pain coursed through her nerves like a paralyzing, high voltage, electrical shock. Her bravery quickly vanished as the pain intensified. "Now, pulls the car in, bitch," Reggie calmly directed as he pushed the button on the remote control with his free hand which opened the garage door. Once inside, the garage door closed behind them. "Gives me the keys," Reggie demanded. As Christy complied with her tormentor's orders, Reggie's excruciating grasp on her vulnerable clit became a soothing stroke. Christy hands grasped the steering wheel as she looked down in disgust watching Reggie's fingers busily working inside the blue, silk undies that she wore for Dave. Reggie now had Christy's car keys - her only means of escape. Christy needed to figure out a way to get them back, although she had no idea where she would flee. Unfortunately, Christy found it difficult to concentrate as her pussy grew increasingly receptive to black demon touch because of the cum it had previously accepted from Reggie. Reggie expertly coaxed her clitoris into an undesired arousal. "Oh, Reggie, please stop," Christy begged as she squeezed her eyes shut in an attempt to stop watching her own molestation. But wet sounds from her pussy created an image in her head just as horrifying as Reggie's fingers used the silky fluid to delight her clit. Christy felt all sticky and messy down there and quite embarrassed by her body's reaction, which certainly contradicted her true feelings of repulsion for Reggie and what he continued doing to her. "Yuze see how much nicer it is when yuze listens to me and does what I says?" Reggie asked. Christy bit her lower lip and refused to give Reggie the satisfaction of a response, her small white fingers clasping Reggie's wrist in a futile attempt to pull his intruding hand out of her panties. The large doses of addictive jism Reggie's cock had previously left in Christy's cunt, made it desire more of the male fluid from Reggie. Christy's pussy became soaked and ready to be fucked, still Reggie continued working his fingers in her intimate folds, enjoying the conflicting expressions of disdain and pleasure revealed in her face. The conflict expressed in Christy's face told Reggie that her gradual metamorphosis had begun. Before too long, the feelings would become so powerful, that she would become obsessed with her own orgasms. Presently she resisted the transition, but Reggie had covered all the bases leaving little hope for her rescue. As the cumulative effects of his ejaculate strengthened, he would wear her down. She would surrender to the lust he planted inside her. He had witnessed similar reactions in his previous victims. All of them fought the change - some more than others. As much as Reggie enjoyed watching Christy's beautiful face contort with conflict between her emotions and the physical pleasure he forced her body to reluctantly experience, the urge from his cock grew too strong to ignore. Reggie finally withdrew his wet fingers from Christy's panties and licked her tasty juices from them. Christy watched Reggie lick her pussy juice off his fingers with revulsion. But at least he had stopped fondling her, and she welcomed any interruption - even a brief one - that allowed her to regain some control over her own body. The tension in Christy's face dissipated as she regained her composure. "Yuze ready to goes inside da house?" Reggie asked. Christy tried to think of a way out of her wretched situation. Maybe she could run to her room, lock the door, and call someone for help. But how could she then avoid explaining the embarrassing situation? Who would believe that Reggie had raped her three times and yet not once did she report the crime to either her husband or law enforcement? Dave would learn about what Reggie did to her and might not want her anymore. Reggie would brag that the sex was consensual and that he had made her cum multiple times. But, Christy realized the longer this went on, the more difficult it would be to stop. She had to act now! Christy slowly nodded her head in affirmation, exited the car, and re-buttoned her pants. Reggie could hardly wait to get his cock inside her young, pink cunt again as he watched her tight ass walk in front of him toward the door. He loved forcing Christy's body to orgasm because he knew how much she resisted it, yet he still compelled her pussy to willingly convulse in betrayal of her white, punk-ass husband. Christy reached the door to the house and waited for Reggie to unlock it with the keys he took from her earlier. Reggie came up behind Christy; as he fiddled to open the door she felt his huge cock push against the top of her butt through their clothes. That male organ was too large to possibly be human and she did not want it inside her again. When Reggie opened the door, Christy bolted away from him and his monstrous penis - which she knew all too well, would soon be inside her pussy if Reggie had his way. Christy's flight caught him off guard and it took Reggie a moment to react. Christy's speed and agility enabled her to escape Reggie's grasp as she pulled away and the pursuit began. She reached her bedroom and slammed the door shut with Reggie close behind. Christy tried to set the lock, but Reggie had already turned the knob. A second longer would have been enough time for Christy to secure the portal and call 911 before Reggie could knock the door down. But once again dark forces made fate work in Reggie's favor and against the unfortunate, young wife. Christy's feet slid along the hardwood floor as she attempted to hold the door closed with her petite body. Christy knew her effort had failed. She would have to find another opportunity to gain her freedom before her submission to Reggie became complete. "Don't touch me you disgusting animal!" Christy screamed as Reggie wrestled her into the bed. As she lay on her back, Christy tried to kick Reggie in the testicles before he could climb on top of her. But Reggie quickly averted Christy's foot and then punched her violently in the gut. The entire ordeal reminisced of their first sexual encounter, as Christy once again gasped for air. Reggie seized the opportunity to savagely undress Christy during her momentary incapacity, roughly unbuttoning Christy's khakis and tossing her sandals from her soft feet. He then jerked off Christy's pants as her hands unsuccessfully clutched at their waistband. As the poor girl struggled to catch her breath, Reggie yanked her shirt completely off with one swift movement, leaving her scantily clad in the blue silk bra and panties from Victoria's Secret she had wore especially for Dave. Unfortunately, Dave forfeited his opportunity to see his incredibly sexy wife in the seductive lingerie she wore for him. That dumb, white boy was sure gullible; he had no idea that while he slaved for Uncle Leroy to earn a couple of bucks, his precious, little wife was home getting fucked like crazy by a hypersexual, black demon. Reggie unfastened Christy's bra and kneaded her perky tits while rolling her lightly pink nipples between his fingers until they grew hard. Like her pussy, Christy's teats also developed greater sensorial reactions specific to contact with black demon flesh. Reggie took turns sucking and nibbling on each of Christy's nipples as his dark hand glided down the light skin of her smooth, firm tummy and slid inside her panties. "Please... noooooh," Christy softly cried as Reggie's fingers delicately stroked her clitoris. Reggie delighted in his good fortune. Christy's husband was just another dumb, honky. What kind of a fool would allow even a strange, ordinary, black man to move into his home and then leave a treasure like Christy alone with him? Dave readily provided the black demon with complete access to Christy's perfect little body. He deserved to have his virtuous wife molested, polluted with lust, and eventually taken from him for being so stupid as far as Reggie was concerned. Christy's vagina responded to Reggie's fondling, becoming very wet again. The embarrassing sounds of Reggie's fingers splashing in her dampness returned. Reggie spoke in a soothing tone as he fingered Christy's clit with her silky lubricant, "I's told yuze before that things would be a lot nicer if yuze do what I says and stop resisting me. We can do this the hard way or the easy way. It's up to yuze." Christy stopped gasping for air having caught most of her breath and responded, "I know Reggie... I'm sorry... I'll be good... don't hurt me anymore." Reggie smiled at his conquest. Christy had put up a good, challenging fight, which he had thoroughly enjoyed. But the little tiger had momentarily lost her roar, and soon he would make her purr for him. With his hand still inside her panties, Reggie observed Christy's body grow tense, her eyes squeeze shut, and her mouth open as his fingers finessed her engorged clitty. She was cumming. He loved watching Christy helplessly lay there and endure an orgasm he knew she did not welcome - yet. "Please... nooooh... stop," Christy mewled as she futilely fought her orgasms. "That's it, Baby. Keeps cumming for me," Reggie whispered in Christy's ear as he continued his ministrations to her clitoris. Reggie played with her pussy like a new toy, amused by the way he now controlled her body and caused her involuntarily climaxes. He manipulated Christy like a puppet, Reggie the puppet master mercilessly pulling her strings. Reggie entertained himself masturbating Christy into the afternoon, allowing his own anticipation to build. Why not? He had plenty of time. Dave would not return for two weeks, perhaps four if he called Uncle Leroy and gave him the word. Christy had no job and no one expected her to be anywhere. The situation was perfect. He particularly enjoyed the way Christy's beautifully manicured hands clasped around his wrist and inadequately attempted to pull his hand out from her panties. When she came, her pull on his wrist would lessen as her eyes closed and her mouth gapped open as if trying to find words for something beyond expression. When an orgasm subsided, her pull on his wrist resumed. Christy's growing powerlessness to stop her orgasms kept Reggie very hard. "Reggie, please stop doing this to me," Christy softly pleaded as she recovered from another orgasm and looked at Reggie with her beautiful, dark brown eyes. "I'm married and I love my husband," she continued, trying to reason with him. There had to be some spark of compassion somewhere inside him, she thought. But black demons contained no kindness, only hate for white men and desire to control and impregnate virtuous, white females like Christy, and possess them with lasciviousness for black cock. "Ooooh, nooooo, please... stooooooop, nooo," Christy exclaimed. Her eyes closed, her grip tightened, and her hands stopped trying to prevent Reggie's fingers from doing their work inside her silk panties again as another wave of pleasure carried Christy away. While the involuntary reaction occurred, Christy was paralyzed and Reggie pulled down her briefs with his free hand; she had a lovely pussy - perfect like the rest of her. At the height of her intense orgasm, Reggie removed his hand from Christy's pussy and undressed. He climbed into Christy's marital bed with his horrendously large, hard cock pointing out from his muscular body. Grabbing Christy's knees, Reggie spread her legs far apart, giving him easy access to her delicate flower between them. Gently, Reggie separated her soft, pink, pedals with his large, black fingers. She had been well prepared all day for the grand entry of his black staff. Christy didn't have enough time to completely regain her senses and resist, her cunt saturated and still very responsive. He positioned his cock at her wet entrance. "I'll have sex with you Reggie; but, can you use a condom for me this time? Dave's rubbers are right in that drawer," Christy meekly said pointing to the nightstand beside the bed as Reggie stroked her sensitive clitoris with the head of his cock. From the previous times they had been together, Christy understood the likelihood of Reggie actually complying with her request was probably less than the odds of winning the Lottery. She asked anyway, praying Reggie might be kind enough this time to cover the grotesquely large organ, numerous veins bugling just beneath the surface of its dark skin. At least a thin barrier of protection would avoid completely intimate contact between their genitalia and would prevent Reggie's potent Negro cum from spewing into her, she thought. The soft tone in Christy's voice further confirmed to Reggie that the previous doses of jism he planted in her cunt took their toll on her psyche. He had never heard her speak to him that way before, sounding more like a lover than a victim. Her partial acquiescence had begun. Reggie knew there was no way in hell Dave's condoms could come close to fitting him anyway. However, he wanted to fan Christy's spark of compliance into complacency and ultimately passion. "Since yuze are doing what I says now and asking nicely, Baby, I's will wears a rubber if yuze can get it on me," Reggie said as he retrieved a condom from the drawer for Christy. Christy felt a perverse sense of gratitude toward Reggie and wanted to please him. She took the condom from Reggie and fumbled to open it. While she had watched Dave put on condoms a number of times, she had never actually put one on a man's penis herself. Reggie moved up and kneeled over her chest, his thick, black meat almost reaching Christy's cute little nose. Christy nervously tried to get the elastic membrane to stretch around the head of Reggie's enormous cock. But the rubber which easily fit her husband's much smaller penis did not come even remotely close to covering Reggie's superior masculinity. Christy couldn't help noticing how thick, firm, and warm Reggie's highly vascular organ felt in her hands. It was very hard, yet the skin felt soft. While numerous, large veins almost burst through the dark skin covering the shaft, it still seemed smooth to her touch. The organ began to appeal to her. "I's tolds you before I didn't thinks it would fit, baby. I ain't found a rubber that's my size yet," Reggie playfully taunted as Christy frantically tried to force the protective barrier over Reggie's cock unsuccessfully. It had to fit, she thought. Reggie gleefully watched Christy's wedding band and engagement ring sparkle as her dainty fingers griped his titanic prick which was longer than her entire head and almost as wide as her wrist. "I's can't wait any longer, baby. My cock is aching to fuck you," he added. "Please, Reggie - I almost have it Christy nervously answered as Reggie moved the freakish organ away from Christy's face back down to her unprotected pussy. Christy panicked as Reggie's cock left her grasp. Once more his organ, beyond human in size, prepared to go inside her unshielded. Christy disliked being more intimate with Reggie - who now routinely fucked her without a condom - than with her husband. Reggie gently parted Christy's tender, pink, labia with his hand and placed the head of his dick at her small opening. Christy hopelessly dropped the unused rubber on her chest as Reggie's cock squeezed into her again. "Oweee... please, oh... noooo...you're too big! Oh!" Christy exclaimed as the incredibly huge organ slithered slightly past its previous depth into new territory. "Hush, it goin to be okay. Yuze gonna take a little more for me today baby," Reggie said as he carefully pushed additional cock in her. Christy made faces of pain that entertained Reggie as he watched the once arrogant, white, bitch twist the sheets in her fists. His cock made contact with areas inside her never visited before. She wasn't too good for black meat anymore, he thought. "Owe, it hurts, it hurts, please, oh, no more," Christy whimpered with tears in her eyes. "Jus a little more for me baby. We's almost there," Reggie kept repeating in response to Christy's pleas for him to stop. Reggie eased his rotund penis further into Christy's snug vagina than before, and then gave her pussy a reprieve so it could once more acclimate to the expanse of his cock. Reggie correctly deduced Christy's pussy contained adequate depth for his entire length; the deeper areas of her cunt merely remained unpracticed due to her husband's small prick and would cease causing her anguish once they grew used to Reggie's occupation. Like Reggie predicted, Christy's pain abated as her vaginal muscles adjusted to yet more of his presence. She wished Reggie would cum quickly and be satisfied like Dave. But Reggie not only possessed far greater stamina than her husband, his large, golf-ball sized testicles also produced far more sperm than normal men, which caused an urge in the black demon to ejaculate many times each day. Unfortunately, Christy's pussy had become the reluctant vessel for Reggie's intoxicating cum. If only Dave had not permitted this monster to move into their home. But Dave had unwittingly rented Reggie not only a room, but also his beautiful wife as Reggie's concubine. Reggie had grown quite astute at reading Christy's emotions. He knew the arrogant, white bitch still hated being fucked by someone other than her husband - especially a black man without a condom. He also knew how demeaned Christy felt when he forced her to cum. So Reggie concentrated on bringing her to an orgasm as his cock slithered to the erogenous areas he previously chartered inside her. Christy ignored the sensations from Reggie's cock at first, questioning herself why Dave went to Amarillo and left her alone with Reggie. How could her husband be so oblivious to invite a strange, black man into their home? Dave's stupidity allowed another man's penis to invade her vagina, thought Christy as the persistence of Reggie's cock overcame her defenses and exploited one of her particularly susceptible areas. "Oooooooh, Reggie, I can't... noooo," Christy murmured. Reggie smiled as Christy's body tensed and her pussy started pulsating around his phallus. He could tell she grew tired of fighting the orgasms because she now entered them sooner. "That's a girl. Don'ts fights it anymore. Let go and cum for me," Reggie said as he went on pleasuring her without pause. A confused assortment of anger, ecstasy, and shame went through Christy, who had all but given up her battle against her unwanted climaxes when Reggie announced, "I's gonna cum soon Baby." Christy looked at Reggie with pleading eyes and asked, "Please don't cum in me this time. I'm not on any birth control." Reggie needed to plant more seed in Christy to bond with her and gain her affections. He had already ejaculated enough of his black demon aphrodisiac inside her previously to make her extremely aroused when he fucked her. Plus, she was used to Reggie overfilling her with his cum. He could easily fool Christy by withdrawing before completely emptying his load in her. "Okay, Baby, since you've been a good girl and came for me, I wills take my cock out for you," Reggie lied. Reggie allowed a small amount of cum to flow into Christy's wet vagina for black demon standards - still significantly more than what a human male would ejaculate. Christy felt Reggie pull his long, thick, phallus out of her, creating an unusual void in her pussy. She raised herself up on her elbows and witnessed the abnormally large organ shoot white, gooey jism all over her body. Christy never saw a penis ejaculate so much and so violently. It fired the potent, baby making fluid at her in rapid succession like a semi-automatic pistol. Reggie's addicting semen rained on her face, tits and in her belly button. As the grotesque organ neared the end of its ejaculation, Reggie repeatedly wiped it along Christy's engorged clitoris, causing her pelvis to involuntarily respond with coital movements to the stimulus. "Don't put it there," Christy mewled, afraid of how dangerously close the male appendage was to entering her again with residual cum still oozing from it, unaware that her cunt had already accepted some of his spunk. Reggie ran the head of his cock along her pink folds, leaving a thick trail of semen all over Christy's pussy, aware of how aroused the female organ remained while Christy feared it receiving more of his seed. Reggie had successfully fooled the dumb bitch into thinking he had withdrawn before ejaculating. As Reggie's cock softened, he began rubbing his cum into Christy's smooth, white skin. He scooped the puddle out of her belly button and spread it all along her tummy, then proceeded up to her tits and used the slippery spunk to get a rise from her nipples, before collecting the last of it on her face and then instructing her to lick it from his fingers. Christy's previous disgust for ingesting Reggie's addictive cum had transformed to a slight enjoyment. She gratefully complied thinking she had successfully avoided receiving his seed in her pussy. "Thank you for taking your thing out and not cumming in me," Christy appreciatively said as she finished licking the cum from Reggie's fingers. Immediately, Christy could not believe she just thanked Reggie after he had raped her again. What was wrong with her, she wondered. Uncle Leroy and Christy's husband would arrive in Amarillo in an hour and Dave most likely would phone to check on his wife then. So Reggie decided to give Christy an intermission from fucking and make her take a shower with him. "Yours husband will probably be calling soon. When he does, yuze needs to tell him everything's fine, yuze is okay, and I's helping you around the house with chores. Now, let's goes takes a shower," Reggie said. Christy entered the shower with Reggie. She glanced at his enormous penis periodically, thankful that it remained flaccid and seemed sexually satisfied, giving her a much needed break from his manipulations. Christy's temporarily restored control of her own body allowed the endorphins from a day of climaxing to leave her system and her thoughts to clear. Evening had already arrived. She recalled that Reggie had started fondling her during the drive home that morning. It seemed like she had been under anesthesia off and on throughout the day from the intense orgasms Reggie had forced her to experience. It all was a blur. Christy hardly believed she had been with Reggie for so long. In the shower Reggie observed streams of water flow down Christy's fair skin. To Christy's dismay, Reggie took the wash cloth and began bathing her. He softly wiped over her vulva ensuring the seminal fluid he released inside her cunt remained there. His attentions then went to her cute little ass and perky breasts. As Reggie washed Christy in the confines of the shower, his huge cock touched her numerous times. She worried because an erection meant another probable rape by the black serpent. But fortunately, Reggie's penis remained dormant, hanging half way down to his knee. Christy debated diplomatically asking Reggie to stop, but in fear that he might turn cruel again, tolerated his cleanly attentions. As Reggie toweled Christy dry from the cleansing shower, the phone rang. Still naked, she answered the phone to speak with Dave, Reggie beside her. "Hi, Baby, how was your trip," Christy asked. As the conversation unfolded, Christy didn't sound like her old self to Dave; but, her mood had definitely improved since he had left this morning. Reggie helped keep her company. Dave mistakenly concluded Reggie's presence made their separation easier for Christy. "I miss you too, Honey," Dave replied. "I know you like me home; but we really need money. We should be grateful to Reggie and his Uncle Leroy for allowing us to keep the house." When she hung up the phone, Reggie held out a pink thong and matching bra he had retrieved from Christy's drawer. "Put these on for me," Reggie commanded. Christy didn't want to wear such seductive lingerie around Reggie, but she really had no choice. After Christy slipped the risqué undergarments on, she walked to her closet. . "What's yuze goin there foe?" Reggie asked. "I need an outfit to wear," Christy answered. "Yuze ain't wearing no outfit. Yuze gots enough on. Maybe yuze shouldn't wear anything at all," Reggie said. Christy abhorred allowing Reggie to see her in undergarments intended only for her husband to enjoy her in, but anticipated a worse fate if she resisted. She stood in the kitchen and prepared herself a tofu, vegetables, and rice dinner, while Reggie - wearing only his cotton boxer shorts - strolled into the living room to secretly call for carryout. Reggie phoned a restaurant owned by his good friend in the hood. "Hi Myron, this be Reggie. Send Dwain over with a Philly Cheese sandwich. Tell him not to knock on the door or ring the bell - just bring it in da house and leave it on the kitchen table wears I will leave your money." Dwain arrived with Reggie's Philly Cheese sandwich just as Christy prepared to sit for her own super. The black teenager stood with his mouth open looking at the beautiful white girl in a thong with Reggie beside her in his boxers. Christy slid her plate of food on the table and hurried out of site from the gawking teenager. "Dam, Reggie, how's yuze gets all the fine, white girls?" Dwain asked. "I's wills teach yuze some day, Bro. Here's your dough man," Reggie said handing the teenager a twenty dollar tip. "Now's beat it. The bitch wants me to fuck her again after dinner," Reggie joked as he sent the young man on his way. Reggie's plan progressed perfectly. Christy had now been witnessed in a thong, apparently without duress, alone with him. After Dwain departed, Reggie went back to Christy's bedroom. "Yuze needs to come eat now. Dwain's gone," Reggie said. "Why did you let that boy come in my house and see me like this?" Christy asked angrily. "I's wanted him to see hows fine yuz is," Reggie answered. "But I's not too sure I's likes your tone." Christy held her tongue rather than risk Reggie's wrath and followed him back down to the kitchen table to eat. Famished and exhausted by a rigorous day struggling against Reggie's assaults, Christy finished the tofu, vegetables, and rice she had made and then went to bed. For a brief interval, demonic visions of Reggie's giant cock sliding in and out of her wet pussy once again haunted the young wife, before she entered a deep slumber. But the same wretched nightmares returned in the late morning as Christy's journey into forgetful nothingness ended and she entered a lighter period of sleep. Sometime in the middle of the night, the black giant must have crawled into bed with her. Christy awoke in Reggie's embrace, his hand firmly grasping her breast. She could feel his enormous erection pushing against her hip. Thankfully, her panties were still on and he apparently hadn't had more unprotected sex with her during the evening, she thought. The clock on her nightstand read 11:35 am. She had slept for over 12 hours. Christy carefully tried to ease her way out of Reggie's hold without waking him. But as she started to move, his right hand left her breast and slid down Christy's smooth, firm tummy. Christy dreaded the possibility of where Reggie's hand might eventually go; but, it stopped at the waistband of her panties as he resumed lightly sleeping. Christy, paralyzed with fear, wanted to sneak out of the bed and find the car keys. But if she found them, where would she go? If she went to friends, what would she tell them? She couldn't just invite herself to stay somewhere for two weeks with no reason. If Dave learned about her rape, his reaction might make everything worse. The possibility that Dave would not want her anymore worried Christy. Things had already gone too far for too long with Reggie; and by now it would be difficult convincing anyone that the repeated sex had not been consensual. How could she explain being seen by Reggie's friend wearing only a thong while alone with Reggie in his boxers? Also, they couldn't afford to jeopardize the extra money that Dave earned working for Reggie's uncle, Christy thought. She could not let Dave find out about any of this. Christy felt trapped. She loved Dave and hated being taken by Reggie. She did not want Reggie in her again. Christy's anxiety grew. What if she became pregnant? She remained unsure of her cycle, not recalling exactly when she started her last period - sometime around 12 days ago she thought. She received false comfort mistakenly believing that at least Reggie had withdrawn his penis from her vagina before he climaxed yesterday. Laying on her back, Christy tried to slowly roll on her side and escape without waking Reggie. But, Reggie's hand held firm and would not let Christy move. He had woken up and the strong hand once again slid inside Christy's panties. "I can't keep doing this with you, Reggie. Please don't make me have sex with you again," Christy softly spoke as her fingers tried to wrap around Reggie's wrist and stop his hand from reaching her "special" spot. Reggie had not ejaculated all night and his cock badly ached. "No yuze won't get pregnant. I's will take it out again," Reggie convincingly said. Reggie's hand easily overcame Christy's grasp and his fingers explored her soft folds and then quickly located her clitoris. "Please, Reggie, I'm married. If Dave finds out about this it will ruin my marriage," Christy wept. Christy's tears made Reggie hornier. His fingers felt the little, white bitch already getting wet for him while she cried. His demonic seed sure had made her clit love his stroke, Reggie thought. The sounds of Christy's soaked pussy grew louder and her cries became fainter as Reggie aggressively masturbated her. In the midst of her third series of orgasms, Reggie moved the thin, silk strip of her thong to the side, carefully stretched her glistening labia open, and placed the head of his black cock to her moist, pastel entrance. "Please, Reggie, no," Christy pleaded. The opening to Christy's pussy had become slightly looser from the frequent intercourse with Reggie over the past four days, and allowed his phallus to snugly slide into it with little discomfort this time. "Oh!" Christy briefly exclaimed as Reggie entered her. Christy wished Dave's condoms had fit Reggie. While still uneasy about direct contact with Reggie's cock, Christy began growing used to the enhanced sensation of Reggie's uncovered penis inside her. Reggie reached his previous depth and resisted going further to give Christy time to become further aroused. He knew that sexual excitement in human females caused the upper two-thirds of their vaginas to lengthen by forcing the cervix and uterus to ascend, at which point, Reggie anticipated fitting the remaining length of his cock into Christy's pussy. "Oh, no, Reggie," Christy said. She pushed against his chest in an effort to stop an approaching orgasm with no success. His bare cock felt so good inside her and always found the right areas to rub against. Her mouth opened and her fingers dug into Reggie's muscular chest as she futilely resisted slipping into euphoria. Reggie intermittently thrust his remaining two inches inside Christy's now accommodating pussy. "Oh, oh, oh," Christy cried each time Reggie's cock proceeded slightly further. Fully inside her, Reggie had proved himself correct about Christy's depth. His cock completely filled her. Reggie took in the wonderful sensation of having his whole cock buried in Christy. Never would he allow her to get away as few girls had anatomy capable of accepting his entire length. Christy lay beneath Reggie's large frame, unaware that her tight pussy now contained the full size of Reggie's love muscle. Her body's autonomous responses over-ruled her intentions, as the poor housewife succumbed to a series of powerful orgasms that made her pussy contract rhythmically around the long, thick rod gliding all the way in and all the way out over and over again. Christy's intense orgasms started even sooner today, evidence that her resistance to Reggie further declined. With each fuck she grew more complacent, following the normal course of defeat for a white female pursued by a powerful black demon. Before too long, her virtue would vanish, her soul would surrender to his corruption, and she would eagerly participate in her own defilement. After each series of climaxes, Christy experienced guilt, shame, and apprehension: guilt betraying Dave, embarrassment that her body grew more responsive to Reggie's stimulation, and fear over the possibility of becoming pregnant. But then as the next wave approached, these thoughts became temporarily drowned out by her body's reaction to Reggie's big, unprotected cock, which felt so much nicer than what she had previously experienced; it perfectly worked all the sensual areas inside her. Dave was the one who let Reggie move in and then left her alone with him like this; and Reggie promised to take his cock out of her again before he came so she would not get pregnant, she rationalized as her excitement built. In the middle of one of her many orgasms, Reggie stuck his tongue in Christy's mouth and began kissing her. "No," Christy said as she turned her face away. Reggie grabbed her chin and forced his tongue back in her mouth. "Mmmmph," Christy tried to speak. Christy ultimately succumbed to Reggie's kiss, reasoning in the midst of her orgasm that their genitalia already shared fluid with each other, so what difference did it make if she swallowed a little bit of Reggie's saliva? Thinking Reggie an evil, but ordinary man, Christy remained ignorant of his true identity and unaware that Reggie's saliva also possessed dangerous properties that would cause her to emotionally attach to him. Gradually, Christy accepted more intimacy with Reggie. The guilt would now subside as she lost affection for Dave and fell in love with her black demon. Reggie broke their extended kiss and announced "I's gonna cum. I's wants you to swallow it, okay Baby?" "Okay," Christy answered as Reggie pulled his long, wet cock out of her. Christy got on her knees and placed her lips around the head of his prick as it began pumping the rich cream. She eagerly swallowed numerous times as it kept filling her mouth with more cum. Christy then ran her tongue up and down Reggie's shaft the way he previously taught her, returning to his glans occasionally to lick up the residual cum that continued oozing out. Alone on the bed as Reggie showered, Christy felt less guilty for cooperating with him. How much longer would this continue though? Would Reggie ever grow tired of her and finally leave her alone? Christy didn't want to run away anymore. She was in too far now and risked losing everything if she stopped cooperating with Reggie. Christy suddenly realized that Dave might notice one of his condoms missing when he returned. She had to go to the store and replace the prophylactic she tried to place on Reggie yesterday. Maybe she could also find a larger size to fit Reggie, she thought. The idea of purchasing condoms for Reggie lost some of its appeal to Christy, as she felt slightly compelled to bond with the black stud now. But she had to face the facts. Unprotected sex with Reggie was like playing Russian roulette with a fully loaded gun. Still without her keys, Christy accompanied Reggie into town. "What you need at da store?" Reggie asked. Christy hesitantly explained to Reggie, "I need to replace Dave's condom I tried to use with you yesterday, or Dave might find out about us." Reggie smiled to himself as he drove Christy's car. He had the white bitch right where he wanted. By referring to him and herself as "us", she acknowledged their status as a couple. "I knows jus wheres to go," Reggie said as he drove Christy to a pharmacy he knew in the hood. Once near their destination, Reggie parked Christy's car on the side of the street and the two walked the rest of the way. Christy didn't like this part of town. Black faces everywhere stared at her. Everyone they passed appeared to know Reggie though, and enthusiastically greeted him as he walked with her down the sidewalk toward the pharmacy. Once inside the pharmacy, Reggie led Christy to the contraceptives. Christy located Dave's brand and then searched for rubbers large enough to fit Reggie as well. Christy found herself in a dilemma. If she purchased condoms for Reggie to use, she would in essence be consenting to sex with him. Christy remained unsure if she should encourage more sex with Reggie. But, if she didn't purchase the prophylactics and Reggie continued taking her, certain pregnancy awaited. Christy pulled Dave's brand of condoms from the shelf. She remained indecisive about purchasing the largest sized ones for Reggie. Why did she suddenly feel this way about Reggie? Her feelings didn't make any sense. After he had raped her repeatedly, she felt affection for him? But she still loved Dave as well. Christy didn't realize that the combination of accepting Reggie's saliva in her mouth and his cum in her twat caused her illogical feelings, which would only intensify as she accepted more from him. Christy strolled away from Reggie and over to the pharmacist. Christy turned red with embarrassment as she asked, "What's the largest size condom you stock?" "These are the largest rubbers we sell," the elderly black pharmacist said as he handed Christy a black box of Magnum XXXL condoms and laughed. Christy noticed Reggie approaching as the black pharmacist giggled, causing her moral compass to interfere with her normally sound decision making. She simply could not let Reggie know she considered buying condoms for him to use with her and hastily blurted, "Never mind then; I'll just take the regular ones." Well into the evening, Christy relaxed as she entered bed. Reggie had not attempted further sexual contact with her since the morning. Dave had called earlier and they exchanged their normal pleasantries without mentioning Reggie this time. Christy remained hopeful that Reggie had begun growing tired of her and might not find his way into her bed again during the night. As she entered the beginning phases of sleep, arousing images of Reggie's dark muscular body and large, black cock - glistening with her juices as it slid all the way in and all the way out her wet pussy - played like an endless video loop in Christy's once pure mind. She awoke a few times to find herself alone and then slipped into deep sleep. After a few hours, the amnesia of deep sleep faded and the images of Reggie returned as Christy's slumber approached consciousness. But she awoke this time with Reggie beside her and his hand inside her panties busily working her clitoris. While unconscious and without her mental defenses, Reggie had brought her body close to an orgasm; and now she lacked enough strength to try fighting her approaching climax. She was very wet and extremely aroused. "Reggie, I can't do this with you again," she softly pleaded as her hips autonomously rose and betrayed to him how weak and dependent her flesh was becoming to his caresses. Christy grew intimate with Reggie having already taken much of his black demon seed, and her sexual responses occurred more quickly as a result. Reggie slid Christy's silk panties down her legs as he messaged her special spot, keeping her in an erotically induced paralysis. He may have been nothing more than a street thug to Christy, but he possessed an uncanny ability to read the physical reactions in his female victims and exploit their sensual susceptibilities. Reggie touched her just the right way in the right places. Soon Christy's bra accompanied her panties, lost somewhere in the bed as the poor wife lay completely naked and her body climaxed uncontrollably from Reggie's addictive fondling. Between her fits of pleasure, as her small, white hands ineffectually gripped Reggie's black wrist, Christy realized what surely awaited and regretted her decision not to purchase the extra large rubbers when she had the chance. Reggie's large, male organ would again intermingle with her vulnerable, female organ; their respective fluids once more would mix together inside her. "I'm married and I don't want to keep doing this with you. What if I get pregnant?" Christy asked as Reggie moved between her spread legs and positioned himself for entry. "I's will take my cock out again before I's cum, Baby. Yuze won't get pregnant. If yuze does, I will take care of you," Reggie reassured as he ignored her arguments and eased his massive, masculine appendage inside her slippery, pink opening. "Oh," Christy exclaimed as the now familiarly pleasant feeling of Reggie's unprotected penis entered her vagina and created sensations far more delightful than Dave's smaller appendage that had always been covered by a latex barrier preventing such intimacy. Reggie's gigantic, black cock comfortably filled poor Christy's pussy as she accepted her fate with less reluctance than before. Yes, she was married to Dave, but what could she do? Reggie had already taken her many times so it didn't matter anymore. Besides, Dave had carelessly invited the black stud to move in with them without her consent. Dave deserved to have his beautiful wife fucked by a stronger man, Christy reasoned and succumbed to her body's desires. Moonlight poured in through the window and Reggie watched Christy writhe beneath him on his black pole as she surrendered to her female instincts. "Oooooh, nooo! Oooh stop. Please, I can't... ooooooh," she moaned over and over again like a broken record. Her passionate pleas to stop actually meant "yes" to Reggie. He put his mouth over her lips and his long tongue found its way down her throat again, finally putting an end to her meaningless gibberish and administering a larger dose of black demon salivary love potion that she would be unable to overcome. "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmph!" Christy's complaints turned into kiss-muffled cries of erotic passion. Her soft, white hands that had pushed against Reggie's black, muscular pectoralis majors, gradually slid around his back, her attempt to repel him turning into an embrace. She had put up a good fight; but, the battle had ended and victory once again belonged to him. Some token resistance might be encountered in the future until he successfully impregnated her. But the major combat was completed and she would ultimately surrender to him whenever he persisted. As long as he continued to regularly fuck her, she would receive his bodily fluids and remain under his demonic possession. If only that dumb-fuck, white asshole, Dave, could see his beautiful and once faithful wife cumming on a big Nigger cock, Reggie thought, as his penis became harder and Christy unconsciously locked her legs around his ass. He had successfully seduced the virtuous, white bitch. He had spoiled her pussy by repeatedly force-feeding it his grade "A" cock until she craved a real man. Reggie felt Christy's silky pussy helplessly throbbing around his black baby maker. Christy's former faithfulness to her husband and resistance of Reggie ebbed as her pussy flooded with orgasms. No matter how hard these haughty white bitches fought, ultimately they all betrayed their husbands and submitted to their basic feminine urges. Christy was no different. Through his demonic powers, the rapes had transformed to complacency masked by symbolic resistance. Her hips started to twist and turn, rise and fall in reply to Reggie's thrusts as their two bodies communicated physical pleasure to each other. She wasn't acting too genteel for a Nigger anymore, Reggie thought as her pussy ground into his cock. "I's gonna cum," Reggie announced as he finally removed his tongue from her mouth. Christy, on the verge of blacking out from an orgasm more intense than anything she had ever experienced, lost control and could not stop grinding her pussy over Reggie's cock, "Ooooooooooh, aaaaaaaaaaaaaah, naaaaah," she nonsensically heaved. Reggie took advantage of Christy's vulnerability and ejaculated copiously inside the oblivious girl's pussy. Christy felt the pressure of Reggie's cum fill her. She didn't care. Reggie's cock felt better each time they fucked and now it felt so wonderful she couldn't stand it anymore. She wanted him to stay inside her forever. Her pussy wouldn't stop milking the addictive cum from Reggie. In the bright moonlight, extremely wet and messy from their body secretions, and now heavily infected with black demon cum, Christy noticed how beautifully their two complexions contrasted together. Reggie's hard, muscular body exhibited strength and manliness. He had taken and dominated her like a real man should. She felt complete with Reggie in her. He made her feel secure when Dave had left her alone and vulnerable. If Dave didn't know about Reggie, things would be best, Christy thought. Dave could continue to get extra hours at work through Reggie's influence with his Uncle Leroy to help them make ends meet. Reggie would take care of her womanly needs with Dave gone so often. Exhausted from climaxing multiple times and secure in Reggie's embrace, Christy drifted back to sleep content with her adulterous affair. The early morning sun filled the bedroom, causing Christy to wake up. Reggie's hand firmly held her left breast. Her pussy felt all crusty from Reggie's excess dried spunk that leaked from it the previous evening. What had she done? She questioned how she allowed herself to become his plaything. Christy turned to find Reggie staring at her with eyes wide open. "My's cock is hard and aches real bad," Reggie said as his hand glided down her tummy and between her legs. Christy could not believe Reggie's sex drive. How could he possibly be horny again after cumming so much a few hours ago? Were all black men this potent? She wondered. Christy did not realize she had intercourse with a black demon that now controlled her libido. She instantly grew wet whenever Reggie messaged her sensitive clitty. "Reggie, I shouldn't have sex with you. I'm married and I have to go look for a job today," Christy said as Reggie ignored her complaints and continued fondling her rapidly moistening pussy. "I's can take care of your money situation, Baby. All yuze needs to do is cooperate," Reggie said as he rolled on his back. "Nows gets on top of me and fuck my cock likes a good girl." Under Reggie's demonic spell, Christy didn't really have a choice. Her petite body slithered on to Reggie's muscular frame. "Nows puts my cock in your pussy," Reggie commanded. "Tell me when you're going to cum," Christy dumbly asked Reggie as she reached down and aimed his shaft into her entrance. His warning of an approaching orgasm would prove useless with her inability to stop herself once in frenzy. "Yes, now hurrys up before I's explode," Reggie replied. Christy slowly impaled herself on his long, black phallus. Once Christy took him fully inside her, Reggie firmly grabbed her hips with his large hands and guided her pelvic movements. But soon Christy needed no assistance and instinctively began coital motions on her own as she leaned forward against Reggie's hard body and her erect nipples poked into his chest. "That's a good girl," Reggie encouraged as Christy mounted him for the first time. Reggie looked in the mirror across the room and observed the beautiful curves of Christy's smooth, firm and unblemished white buttocks as they humped his long, slick, black rod. He could see the pink membranes of her labia cling to his black shaft when her pussy pulled away, only to disappear when she reversed course descending onto him again. The entire situation seemed unreal to Christy. Three weeks ago she had never even thought about being with another person besides Dave. Now she was fucking another man - an incredible black man. "Oh my God, ooooooooooh," Christy moaned as her eyes began to roll in their sockets. Her first wave of orgasms approached so quickly. The phone rang, jerking Christy back to reality. It must be Dave calling before work, Christy thought. She started to lift herself off Reggie; but, the black stud placed his hands firmly around her hips and forced her back down on his cock. "Don't yuze dare get off my cock or there will be trouble, girl. Yuze justs keeps on fuckin. I's will gets the phone," Reggie said as he reached over to the nightstand and answered, while Christy's pussy continued to glide up and down his cock, but at a slower pace than before. Christy suddenly found herself hoping that it wasn't Dave calling. "Hi Dave, how are you?" Reggie said. Christy's heart pounded in her chest as she heard Reggie mention Dave's name. Here she was with another man's cock in her pussy because of her stupid husband. Dave was so naïve, unwittingly chatting on the phone with Reggie while Reggie fucked her, Christy thought. "Hey, Christy told me she's looking for work and I may be able to help you guys out. I happen to run a marketing research firm on the side and she can work flexible hours from home making phone calls for me. I'll pay her $10 an hour cash under the table if she decides to help me out," Christy heard Reggie tell Dave. "Yea, she's right here, hold on." Christy's face revealed her mortification. While she fucked Reggie how could he expect her to speak with her husband? She had no choice but to talk to Dave. "Hi Baby, how are you?" Christy asked. "Oh I'm fine too," Christy replied. As the conversation with Dave continued, Christy had stopped moving her hips. But Reggie grabbed her firm ass with both hands and forced her to resume riding his disco stick each time her motions ceased. "That offer to work for Reggie from home sounds like a great idea. We won't have to share the car and we can save money on transportation costs. I can keep the car for work," Dave said. As Christy silently listened to Dave speak, Reggie parted her ass cheeks and began to press his index finger into her anus. She wanted to please Reggie, but didn't want Dave to hear her, so she remained silent. If Dave only knew the type of work Reggie already had his wife doing, he might have felt differently about the situation. "Relax," Reggie whispered in Christy's free ear as he pushed his finger deep inside her tight, pink, little asshole. "I'm glad Reggie's there to keep you company while I'm gone. Leroy wants me to stay an additional two weeks and said the firm will pay me an extra $400 bonus," Dave said. From Christy's part of the phone conversation with Dave, Reggie inferred that Dave once again swallowed the bait. Reggie almost burst out in laughter at that dumb-ass, white boy's stupidity. Dave had basically given away his model wife to be spoiled by a Nigger. Soon she would be cumming on Reggie's black cock again while that dumb fuck Dave earned another $50. Reggie's managed to get his finger all the way up Christy's anus, with the rest of his hand firmly grasping the crack between her two cheeks. He now had complete control of her pelvis and manipulated how she fucked him. Eager to get off the phone before losing control of her body again, Christy quickly replied, "Okay, Honey. I need to go now so Reggie can start training me how to do the job. I love you. Come home when you can." Christy turned off the phone, dropped it on the floor next to the bed, and then French kissed Reggie as her hands ran up his body, across his burly chest and around his neck. She drank in his saliva once more and fell deeper in love with her black demon. Reggie maneuvered her thrusts with his finger in her ass. Dave had allowed this strong man to gain complete and uncontested control over his wife. Unlike her weak husband, Reggie proved his superior masculinity by aggressively taking what he wanted, Christy thought as she drifted away on tidal waves of pleasure. To her relief, Christy's fertile period passed without conception. She spent the next few weeks enjoying frequent and very long sex with Reggie in the mornings and evenings, with afternoons usually free to go shopping with money Reggie gave her and to work out and swim laps at the gym. Christy submitted to an affair with Reggie. She had free use of her car again and could come and go as she pleased. Reggie had agreed to disconnect the phones for Christy when they fucked, so that Dave would not spoil their intimacy. The numerous times Dave had attempted calling his wife, he mostly encountered the voice mail. Dave had unsuspectingly assumed she busily tied up the phone working for Reggie's research firm. On the rare occasion when Dave successfully reached Christy, her conversation seemed aloof and brief. At least she had gotten over her separation anxiety, Dave foolishly reasoned. When Dave returned home, something seemed different about Christy. She had become more independent of him and much friendlier with Reggie. The two frequently laughed and teased each other. Dave also noticed how close his wife sat near Reggie on the couch when watching television, and how Reggie's hands would occasionally pat her ass without her protest. Christy's newly established "friendship" with Reggie made Dave uncomfortable, but he feared confronting the gargantuan, black Reggie about his inappropriate behavior with Christy. Dave knew Christy would never cheat on him and dismissed his observations as merely play between two co-workers and friends. After all, Christy did work for Reggie now and it was good that the two enjoyed a descent working relationship. That evening, when Christy went to bed, Dave followed. He lay beside her, his hand gently stroking her smooth, firm skin. She wore only a pair of red, silk bikini briefs and bra. Dave had missed being with his wife for over a month and his small penis grew hard quickly. Under Reggie's heavy demonic influence, Christy had lost her attraction to Dave. Discouraged by her husband's lack of masculine endowment, she didn't want to have sex with Dave. But she was still Dave's wife and had to play the part. Christy worried that Dave would notice the difference in her vagina caused by accepting Reggie's giant cock. Dave put on a condom and began fucking his wife in his usual fashion. She felt different to him, but it had been a while since they made love and Dave remained uncertain about his memory. Christy did not seem to express her previous enthusiasm to Dave even though she pretended to enjoy the intercourse. Dave's small, condom covered penis now felt inadequate to Christy and she found herself wanting Reggie's seed as Dave fucked her. Only Friday evening, Christy didn't want to wait until Monday morning before she could screw Reggie again. The next morning Dave awoke as Christy finished taking a shower and dressed. She wore a sexy, pink silk thong with matching bra and put on a pair of blue jeans and an olive colored t-shirt. The gentle curves of her magnificent, youthful body filled her clothes perfectly. "Honey, you seem to be awfully close and FRIENDLY with Reggie now. I don't like the way he patted you on your bottom yesterday evening," Dave complained. Christy could not believe the wimp she chose for a husband. Dave didn't have enough balls to stand up to Reggie and fight for her, she thought. "Oh Dave, don't be silly. We're just good friends, that's all. Reggie and his uncle have done a lot for us, remember? You don't want to jeopardize both our jobs, do you?" "No, I guess you're right, Christy. I shouldn't be so insecure," Dave replied. "Okay then," Christy said as she bent over and quickly pecked Dave on the cheek as he sat up in the bed. "I have to get going. Reggie's taking me to a marketing research seminar in Lundstown. We probably won't be back until late this evening. There are some TV dinners in the freezer for you to heat up," Christy said as she grabbed her purse and hurried out the room. "Wait a minute," Dave complained. "You didn't say anything about leaving with Reggie on a business trip before." "Didn't I?" Christy replied. "I'm sorry, Honey. I thought I told you about it when you were in Amarillo. Don't you remember?" Dave wasn't sure if Christy had mentioned the trip or not. He had been so exhausted working in that hell hole of a warehouse for four weeks, she may have told him and he simply forgot about it. Reggie and Christy drove to a nice hotel across town. Christy held Reggie's hand as they walked to their room, where the two would remain joined together, only briefly interrupted by room service delivering their meals. Dave had waited for Christy and Reggie's return. However the day passed without word from either. As the evening approached, Christy finally called and explained how there was another important class early Sunday morning, so she needed to spend the night and would return in the afternoon. "I know we haven't been able to spend much time together, but Reggie is paying me a $200 bonus plus putting me in a nice hotel room for attending this," Christy said. "We really need the money, Dave." Christy and Reggie returned late Sunday afternoon. While Dave didn't like how much time Christy spent with Reggie, he knew she would never consider being with another man - especially a black man - so he decided not to mention his unease with their relationship again. In the evening, the three watched television in the living room. Dave sat on a recliner and Christy sat beside Reggie on the sofa. Dave must have dozed off for a while. The dim glow from the television provided the only light in the room. He looked over at Christy; she had fallen asleep as well. Her head rested on Reggie's shoulder. Dave noticed Reggie's hand slowly rubbing Christy's inner thigh. Afraid to challenge Reggie, Dave pretended to remain asleep as he watched Reggie's hand stealthily move to Christy's crotch. Reggie then proceeded to unbutton her pants. Dave silently observed Reggie's hand slide inside his sleeping wife's panties. "Ooooh, no, ooooh, stooooooop," he heard Christy quietly murmur in her sleep while Reggie masturbated her. Dave didn't know what to do. If he tried to stop Reggie, the black giant might get violent and could easily hurt him. They could not afford to lose their jobs either. Dave felt his own cock grow hard from watching Reggie arouse his wife as she slept. Dave saw Christy's eyes open as she realized what Reggie was doing. She grabbed Reggie's wrist in an attempt to pull his hand out of her panties. Reggie had enchanted Christy with lust for his huge, black cock during the weeks when her husband had carelessly left her alone with him. But Reggie had not successfully impregnated her yet, so the addictive effects of his black demon cum and saliva were incomplete and transitory. As a result, Christy didn't want to end her marriage yet. She still cared a tiny bit for Dave deep beneath her induced love for Reggie, and held on to a slim hope of eventually ending her adultery with Reggie, and establishing a normal, white, middle class family with Dave once the economy improved and they could escape from their financial dependence on Reggie. But Reggie's present actions threatened to destroy her plans. If Dave woke, surely he would defend her honor by trying to stop Reggie before he tainted her. They would fight and Reggie would hurt Dave badly, she feared. "No, Reggie. Stop. Dave will wake up," Dave heard Christy whisper as Reggie pulled her onto his lap. Dave watched Reggie's fingers move faster inside Christy's shorts and watched Christy's face contort as Reggie forced her to orgasm. "Nooooo, pleeeeeeeeeeeaaaase stop," Christy quietly mewled when Reggie pulled down her shorts and panties. Dave heard the wet sounds from Christy's pussy as Reggie continued fondling her against her protests. Reggie had her legs spread over his own and Dave could see the pink insides of his wife's pussy glistening with moisture as Reggie gingerly separated her labia with his big black fingers. Christy twisted with discomfort as Reggie's free arm wrapped around her thin waist holding her in his lap. When her next series of orgasms arrived and her fidgeting subsided, Reggie removed Christy's shirt and bra and his hand slid to her cute breasts and tweaked her perfectly pink little nipples as his other hand continued its assault on her quivering pussy. It appeared to Dave like Christy quietly struggled to stop Reggie, but believing Dave was still asleep, didn't want to wake him. Dave knew he should do something before it became too late. But he did nothing to prevent Reggie from going further. Reggie pulled down his gym shorts, revealing the biggest cock Dave had ever seen. Reggie slowly slid the enormous, black organ inside Christy's tight, pink cunt. Dave watched his small wife writhe on the huge, black pole as Reggie's fingers continued to message her engorged clit. Watching the black rod travelling in and out of her pink folds, Dave couldn't believe Reggie's cock actually fit inside his wife's small pussy. Dave sat like a schmuck with his hard on, pretending to be asleep and watched his gorgeous wife, who was model perfect, get fucked by a black demon. Had he at least attempted to rescue her from Reggie's sexual assault, perhaps things may have ended differently. But the window of opportunity slowly closed and Dave chose inaction. Dave did not realize that Christy had begun ovulating and his inaction sealed her dark fate. He watched Christy struggle against multiple orgasms that grew stronger with the passage of time. Reggie smelled Christy's fertility and allowed her to silently squirm in his lap throughout the evening as the poor wife attempted to stop her orgasms, and get away from Reggie's affections before Dave awoke. But Dave continued his pretend slumber as his wife's assault dragged on. He must have been exhausted from his work in Armorillo, because he never slept in the chair this long before, Christy briefly thought. Reggie took his time. He readied an extra large load of extremely potent demon cum that would ensure Christy's pregnancy and conquest for the black race. This would be Christy's special moment and he wanted to make sure she was thoroughly inundated with his demonic charms. Reggie grabbed Christy's chin and turned her face to kiss her mouth and feed her more of his love juice spit. "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmph, mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmph," Christy swallowed as Reggie's copious salivary secretions flowed into her mouth; and his long, demon tongue explored every corner of her orifice. Christy could no longer control her autonomous reactions and her own pelvis began to respond to Reggie's cock with similar movements to his. The black demon saliva worked on her again. She felt a euphoric bond with Reggie and wanted him to cum in her. She didn't care if Dave saw them. She loved Reggie and wanted to have his baby. Reggie knew Christy was ready. He came in her pussy. Christy felt the pressure of Reggie's cum as it gushed into her. The love glue from Reggie's cock filled the unfortunate Christy, and having no place else to go, flowed down Reggie's shaft. Dave didn't think guys were capable of ejaculating so much. Reggie's cock remained in Christy's throbbing cunt, providing it with a few remaining squirts of black demon cum. She wanted Reggie's cock to stay in her pussy forever. Reggie sensed Dave had been awake the entire time, and continued stroking Christy's clitty so her punk-ass husband would enjoy a nice long show of watching his beautiful, white wife cum for a Nigger. After giving Dave a performance lasting into the wee hours of the morning, Reggie allowed Christy to return to her senses for the last time, as soon the permanent effects of carrying a black demon embryo would take hold in her. She spotted Dave glancing at her and Reggie before pretending to be asleep again. The small bulge in Dave's pants along with a wet spot revealed to Christy that the sick bastard enjoyed watching her taken by another man. The son-of-a-bitch coward saw the entire ordeal and allowed Reggie to fuck her. "I want you to sleep in my bed with me, Reggie," Christy said so Dave could hear her. Reggie gladly obliged and the two went to bed, leaving Dave alone in the living room pretending to sleep. Reggie had overwhelmed Christy's womb with his sperm. Her single egg descended into her Fallopian tube, undergoing an immediate assault by the powerful, superhuman gametes. One of Reggie's countless vigorous sperm fused with Christy's egg, forming a black demon zygote. The new cell implanted itself in her uterus and produced powerful hormones that caused Christy to instantly bond with it, thus preventing any consideration of intentionally aborting the black demon growing inside her. Dave tried convincing Christy to get an abortion when they first learned of her pregnancy, but now under the influence of the black demon growing inside her, Christy refused. With negative equity in their home and dependent on Reggie financially, Dave could not afford to divorce Christy, alienate Reggie, or move out of the house. So Dave bitterly watched his wife's belly swell with Reggie's baby, enduring the humiliation of hearing Christy's moans of passion with Reggie emanating from her room - all night, every night - as he slept alone. FINIS Please send feedback to: http://www1.asstr.org/cgi-bin/ah_feedback.cgi?id=KRWFMLCTGCSOPUOPXUVW