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 Eglin City Stories - The Horny Housewives Of Mysteria Lane 02 p2



   "No, Abbie, I can't make the game tonight." Lea told her friend over the
phone.  "Something came up.....  Nothing serious but I can't put it off....
You know Sarah's got a little problem right now.  Bree's coming isn't she?
I know she's a snob but....  Look, I'll see you tomorrow." She switch the
phone off and tossed it across the room.  "NOW FUCK ME, YOU BLACK
MOTHERFUCKER!!!" she yelled.  Alan didn't move.  He smiled up at the naked
white woman that was straddling him, with his cock firmly pushed deep
inside her.  " He watched the woman start riding him.  "FUCK ME!" she
demanded.  Suddenly he moved, throwing her off-balance.  He caught her and
rolled her under him on the bed.

   "You giving me orders?" he asked.

   "Yes!" Lea spat then groaned as she felt the cock sink in deeper.  She
wrapped her legs around the black man.  "Yes, yes, yes, yes...." He
sudddenly pulled back.  "No..."

   "You giving me orders, bitch?" Alan demanded now.  Lea looked deep into
his eyes and saw the dominance staring back at her.  He lowered his face to
hers.  "Are you giving orders?"

   She stared back and felt small.  Lea could feel the strength in his
body. Every muscle was tensed and ready.  His weight bore down on her.  His
hands grabbed her hair and and held her head in place.  Something about it
made Lea so hot.  "No," she whispered.

   "What d'you say, bitch?" the black man smiled.

   "No." Lea panted, hungry for the cock that was barely inside her. 
"Please," she continued.  "Please fuck me."

   "Fuck me what?"

   God, he was going to make her beg for it.  Damn, she was so horny. 
"Please fuck me, sir." she pleaded.

   "You want my big, nigger cock inside you, slut?"

   Oh, God, she thought.  "Yes!"

   "Say it!" he ordered.

   "I want your..."

   "Say it, slut!"

   Lea gulped.  "I want your big nigger cock inside me!" she gasped.  The
words seemed to get her hotter for him.

   "Louder." he ordered.

   "I want you big nigger cock inside me!" she said, a little louder.

   "Shout it so you white friends can hear you!" the black man demanded.

   "I want you BIG, BLACK, NIGGER, FUCKING COCK INSIDE ME!" Lea yelled with
a grin, enjoying the sex game.

   "You know how wet you are?"

   "Dripping!" Lea panted.  "Please, please, master...."

   Alan smiled.  "Master, huh.  I like that.  Your mine, slut."

   "Yes.  Master." Lea begged.  "Just fuck me.  Please put it in me!  I
want you black cock inside me!"

   "Want it?" he teased.

   "Need it!" she corrected.  "I need you inside me, Al...  Master.  I need
your black cock, master!"

   "Yeah," Alan nodded.  "You a real black man's bitch now."

   "Yes...." Lea breathed.

   "Slave for the black man...."

   "Oh, fuck, yes!"

   "You do what I tell you, slut!"

   "Yes, Master!"

   "You do it when I tell you!

   "Oh, God, Yes...." Lea could feel the climax building and he had barely
moved his cock forward.  "I need to cuuummmm..."

   "Shit, I ain't started yet, bitch." the black man told her.

   "God...." she moaned.

   "You gonna cum so fucking much...."

   "Auuuhhhhh...."

   "Gonna stick it up your white cunt..."

   "Uuuuuuuuhhhh..."

   "Fuck you like a fucking white whore...." he whispered in her ear.

   "....uuuuuhhhh...." Lea's pussy muscles were throbbing hard, grabbing at
the fat, black head that promised to enter her.

   "Because you're my fuckin' white whore slave...."

   "Ffffffffuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhh......" Lea cried as she couldn't stop
herself from climaxing.  She closed her eyes as the pleasure pulsed through
her body.  It was short but enough for now.  "Please, please, master....."
she panted.  "I'll do what you want.  Just fuck my white pussy...."

   Alan smiled.  "Yes, you will...." he said and plunged his cock deep into
her......



   *



   Lea looked in the mirror.  The same face stared back at her that she'd
seen for for years now.  The same person.  The same person that last night
had talked like a whore, and been used like a slut.  She applied the bright
red lipstick and looked at herself.  How many way did he fuck her last
night?  How many times had she cum?  "That's a real man, Tom." she said. 
Alan Gould had simply taken her and fucked her.  He'd used words to make
her cum.  "A real fucking man!" She pushed her breasts up slightly and
looked at the slut in the mirror.  "For a real fucking slut!" she told
herself when the doorbell rang.

   "What the hell happened last night?" Breanne demanded.

   Every bit of Lea wanted to yelled that she'd been fucked like she hadn't
been in years last night.  "Family emergency." she said simply.

   Breanne stormed into the house.  "Well, Abbie called me and canceled.  I
phoned you and couldn't a reply.  I hope the emergency was worth it!"

   "It was an emergency, Bree."

   "Sure." the woman said.  "I've noticed how things have...." Breanne
stopped.  "You've changed, Lea."

   With that the woman marched out and Lea watched her storm across the
road.  She saw Breanne glance towards the Gould house then back at Lea. 
"Fuck you, Breanne." Lea sneered and pushed the door closed.



   *



   "Mrs Colby," Lea heard as she stepped out of the car and turned to see
young Jenny looking at her.

   "Jenny." she smiled.  The girl was growing up fast.  She looked at the
denim cut-offs and t-shirt.  It was obvious she wasn't wearing a bra. 
"How's your mother?"

   Jenny hesistated.  "She's okay."

   A lie, Lea noted.  "Look, it's getting obvious, Jenny." The girl looked
down.  "Situations like this, well, it has to be you're mothers decision.
But if you need someone to talk to."

   "Thank you." Jenny nodded.

   "How's things with you and Brian?"

   A change came over the girl.  She seemed to brighten up.  "Wonderful,
Mrs Colby."

   "Good.  You're spending more time together these days."

   "It's better that way." Jenny told her.

   "And he's treating you well?" Lea smiled.

   "Like a queen." she smiled back.  "You've been shopping?"

   Lea glanced back at the bags in the back of the car.  "Just a few
things."

   "Want a hand?"

   "Sure." Lea bend into the car and gave Jenny a bag and the keys to the
door.  She watched the girl walk up the door.  No, she watched a young
woman walking up to the door.  The memories of her youth came flooding
back. Lea picked up the other bag and followed the young woman in.



   *





   "Love a big, black cock...." Lea bit down on the rubber ball-gag.  She
was naked and on all fours.  She could feel her black master's cock inside
her, fucking her nice and slow as his hands gripped her hips.  "Oh, yeah. I
LOVE a black cock!" Lea looked at the large TV screen in front of her.  On
it a blonde was licking and kissing a huge black cock.

   Alan bent down over her.  "So do you." he told her and Lea almost came
on the spot.  She had spent most of the evening watching the Gould house.
She watched Jenny and Brian leave and nearly headed over herself but
stopped herself.  She waited even though her pussy was eager to feel that
wonderful, black shaft inside it.  She cried out in joy when the phone rang
and heard his voice.  It was a simple terse command.  "Get your slut ass
over here!" he'd told her.

   Lea tried to make it look like she was calm as she walked over.  He was
wearing a robe when he opened the door then ordered her to strip as soon as
she got in.  Lea felt the throbbing begin between her legs as she did as
she told.  Standing naked before her master she saw him nod.  He slipped
the robe off and she bit her lips as she saw the strong, black body.  The
cock was soft but still impressive.  He opened a drawer and took out the
ball-gag.  "Put it on."

   She blinked.  This was something new for her.  But the kinky aspect
seemed to make her pussy throb harder.  Her nipples were stiff with the
anticipation of the night ahead.  She took the gag and opened her mouth,
pushed the ball in then did the strap up behind her head.  The black man
looked at her and nodded satisfied.  "Now get me a beer." he said and went
to a couch before flopping down on it.  Lea did as she was told.  She got a
beer from the fridge and turned as the sounds of laughter came from the
other room.  She took the beer to her master and saw the girl on the TV
screen.  She was sucking off two black guys in a car park.  Alan took the
beer.  "Good girl." he smiled and spread her legs.  "Make me hard, bitch."

   Lea did.  She used her hands to make his cock it's full beautiful size
as she listened to the black men start to take turns with the blonde.  Her
master told her not to look at the screen yet.  Her pussy was screaming for
the engorged cock in her hands.  Lea looked at him with pleading eyes.  He
sat up and put a hand between her legs.  Lea moaned through the gag as she
felt his fingers rub her pussy lips.  "You one wet slut," he grinned.  You
want my cock, slut?"

   "Mmmmm...." she nodded.

   "You want to watch the movie?"

   Once upon a time she would be disgusted by porn but something in her
wanted to watch that blonde and those black cocks.  She nodded again. 
"Hmm..."

   "Turn around." her master told her.  "Hands and knees."

   Lea turned and was transfixed as the blonde seemed to be taking the
black cock down her throat!  "Hmmmm!" she groaned.

   "That's real fucking talent." Alan said.  Lea watched in amazement as
the cock slowly withdrew.  It must have been ten inches, most of it down
her throat!  "Real fucking talented girl." he repeated and Lea felt the
head of his cock push against her pussy.  Lea groaned as it entered her
easily.  "I'll bet that bitch isn't as wet as you, though." she heard him
laugh as he eased his length into her.

   "Mmmmmmm...." Lea lowered her head as she clamped her pussy around the
shaft inside her.

   "You are the wettest white slut...." he gasped and pulled back.

   "Hhhhhhuuuuu...." she groaned pushing back against him.  He slapped her
ass forward.

   "Nice, wet black dick...." he said and pushed his cock forward against
her pussy again.  But stopped and ran it up between her ass cheeks.

   "HHHH!" Lea yelped.  The screen was filled with the blonde being fucked.
But the cock was up the blonde's ass!  "HHHH!"

   "Tonight, slave," her master told her.  "You take it up the ass!"

   His voice silenced her until she felt the large head pushing against her
tight asshole.  "Hhhhhhh....."

   "I own your ass, bitch, remember?" he told her.  Lea cried as the pain
started.  His huge cock felt even larger as her anal hole was being forced
open.  "You're my bitch!" Tears were streaming down her face as the pain
was growing.  She slapped her hand on the floor.  "MY BITCH!" he told her.
"MY FUCKING BITCH!"

   Lea cried out in pleasure and pain as her ass was broken in that
night......



   *



   The poker games were rare now.  The atmosphere was frosty.  This one was
at Bree's house and it was made royal command.  Lea had wanted to be with
her black master tonight but he was away.  That meant Jenny and Brian would
be there.  Fucking.  She could imagine the young woman on her knees serving
Brian.  Looking at Sarah she understood why Jenny spend every moment she
could with him.  Sarah looked like shit.  Her hair hadn't been washed and
the bags under her eyes were looking heavy.  Sarah had even brought her own
booze and had gone through most of it already.  She had folded at every
hand.

   Abbie was just as bad now.  The look of disgust as she stared at Sarah
was obvious.  Abbie hadn't said much to Lea either.  The way she played her
hands told Lea that Abbie had something else on her mind.  She didn't want
to be here anymore that Lea did.  She watched the latino down her wine with
disgust then fill the glass again.

   Breanne was the exception.  She seemed to be oblivious to the
atmosphere. "Cake Time." she had announced before getting up and leaving
the room.

   "Fucking cake," Abbie muttered.

   "Fuckin..." Sarah mumbled, her eyes half-closed.

   "You are a fucking disgrace, Sarah." Abbie hissed.

   "Abbie..." Lea sighed.

   "I have spent too long being too quiet, Lea." the latino said quietly,
the anger obvious.  "She should be being a parent.  Look at her.  Fucking
drunk."

   "Am not..."

   "Drunk most nights.  And while mommy's getting drunk what sweet,
innocent Jenny doing?"

   Lea leaned forward.  "Abbie." she hissed

   "She's out fucking that black boy who lives in that house." Abbie told
Sarah who had turned away.  "Every night!"

   "Abbie!" Lea snapped.

   Abbie looked to Lea.  "Don't think I don't see it, Lea."

   "For fuck's...." Lea muttered and stood up.  She walked into the kitchen
and saw Breanne whistling as she had finished pouring coffees.

   "Why the hell are we here?" Lea asked.

   Breanne glanced back.  "A nice friendly game of poker with the girls."
she said.

   "Don't you...." Lea stopped as she saw Breanne giving the cake knife a
quick polish.  She wasn't listening anymore.

   "Just you go back in.  Lea.  There's a good girl." the woman told her.

   Lea blinked at the tone in the voice.  Breanne had sounded like a school
teacher scolding a child.  She realised it ahd always been there.  That
tone.  Breanne talked to all of them with that tone at some time or
another. They had just suffered it.  Lea shook her head slowly.  "You..."
she started and fell silent.  What was the use?  "I'm going home, Bree.  I
had enough." she said and walked out of the kitchen.  She walked past the
games table where Abbie whispering angrily to Sarah.  Lea looked back and
remembered how it used to be until, well, that night.  After that they were
just going through the motions.  Pretending.  Maybe the whole thing was
just pretend, starting from the day they each moved in.  Breanne had been
the first one to visit.  the first one to make the invite for a drink then
to play some cards.  Just the girls, she'd say.  Just the girls.  She'd
said the right words to them all.  They had felt obliged to make nice with
Breanne.  In that moment Lea saw the true Breanne.  The woman who wanted to
see things her way.  Who wanted things done her way.  Lea should have
realised it sooner.  The soothing words, the cakes, the friendly card games
were all a ploy to keep an eye on them.  It was Breanne who had told her
about what Ellie had been doing with Sarah and Abbie's men.  It was Breanne
who had planted that little seed into her mind.  And then who had told her
about those days when he would disappear into Ellie's house for hours on
end.  Even what happened afterwards had Breanne in her element.  Taking
control, making the decisions, telling them what they were going to do. 
And Lea had gone along with it.  They had all been played....

   Cunt, she thought and turned towards the door.  She stepped out and
headed home.....



   *





   Lea moaned, spreading her legs as Alan's black cock drove deep inside
her.  He was on top, his eyes closed enjoying the feeling of her pussy. 
His thrusts into her were speeding up.  Quickly pulled out and knelt
between her thighs.  A wide arc of cum exploded from his cock and landed
onto her belly and tits.  Lea squealed as arched her back wanting all of it
to splatter on her body.  Finally he finished and watched as she rubbed the
warm creamy cum into her skin.  "Good girl," he smiled.  "You get beer for
me?"

   "Yes, sir." Lea giggled.

   "Then get me some." he ordered and lay back on the bed.  She rolled off
the bed and grabbed the robe.  "You ain't needing that." he told her.  Lea
looked back at him and dropped the robe back on the chair where it had
been. She walked naked down the stairs, feeling her master's cum start to
dry on her skin.  As she walked past the large windows she didn't care if
someone saw her.  All she cared about was what Alan wanted.  The phone was
blinking.  Telling her there was three missed messages.  She quickly
pressed play and walked into the kitchen.

   "BEEP - It's Bree.  Could you call me back.  Just a chat." Lea felt the
cool air from the fridge on her breasts as she took a beer from the fridge.
"BEEP - Lea, Bree again.  About you leaving the game last night.  Just a
little chat.  Call me." She looked at the machine.  "Lea.  I know you're
in. What you did was rude and...  We need to talk.  Call me!"

   Lea walked up the phone and held down the delete button.  The number
changed to zero.  She walked back upstairs towards the bedroom and her
master.....



   *



   She watched Brian leaving with Jenny.  Alan had called her an hour
earlier and told her to `get her slut ass over here at ten'.  She was
gettign wet as she thought of his big, black cock.  Lea watched the car
speed off and stopped stroking herself.  She got the keys and headed out,
locked the door and quickly walked towards the Gould house.

   "Lea!" she heard and recognised the voice.  Breanne.  "Lea!"

   "What?" she replied.  "I'm in a hurry."

   Breanne marched up her.  Her face was set in that patronising,
know-it-all smile "You've been avoiding me." the woman said.

   Fuck it.  "Yes." Lea said.  "I don't like you anymore.  Now I ha--"

   "What you did ruined our evening!"

   "It was already ruined!" Lea told Breanne.

   "No--"

   "No, Breanne!" Lea pointed at her.  "None of us wanted to be there.  The
whole was bullshit, and you know it.  It's been bullshit for a while now.
Ever since E..."

   "We don't NOT say that slut's name!" Breanne interrupted.

   "No, we don't mention her, do we?" Lea said.  "Not after what happened.
That's what worrying you, isn't?  Your...  OUR secret is safe, from my side
anyway.  But don't ever talk to me again.  Don't look at me.  Don't come to
my door.  I know you're game now.  Goodbye, Breanne.  Go and fuck
yourself."

   Lea marched towards Alan's house.  She could feel the woman's eyes
burning into her back.  Yeah, fuck her.  She had better now.  She had
Alan....



   *





   He watched as Lea rubbed the tip of the large cucumber and eased it
between her pussy lips.  She knelt up on the bed and slowly began to fuck
herself with it.  "Ooh, God...."

   "Feel good?" Alan asked the naked white woman.

   "Yes, oh, God, yes...." Lea groaned.

   "Push it in deep." he told her.

   Lea looked hat him with a grin.  She pushed the thick shaft of the
vegetable in deeper until six or seven inches was inside her.  It was easy
after the number of time Alan big, thick, black cock had been inside her.
"Uuuuuuhhhhh...." she moaned and saw his cock getting hard in the chair
were he sat watching her.

   "How's that feel?" he asked.

   "Soooo goooood...." she moaned.

   "As good as my big, black cock inside you?" Alan said.

   Lea shook her head.  "No.  Never."

   "You want my big, black cock inside you again?"

   "Yes," she groaned.  "Always...."

   "Bend over, bitch." he told her.  Lea started to slide the cucumber from
her pussy.  "Did I tell you to take that out!" he said.  She stopped.  "You
put that back in there....." Lea wondered what was going to happen as she
eased the large green vegetable back inside herself.  She watched as he
crawled up on the bed behind her and shoved her down.  "Hands behind your
back." Alan told her and Lea obediently put her arms behind her.  Her pussy
was dripping with the thick cucumber inside her.  She moaned.  "Horny
little slut," she heard him say and felt Alan grab her left arm.  The metal
snapped around her wrist and Lea heard the rasp of the metal circle close
around it then lock tightly.  Handcuffed, she thought as her right wrist
was cuffed.

   "Ooooooh, fuuuuuuhhhck...." she groaned.  Handcuffed and stuffed, she
thought.  Lea needed to cum so fucking badly!

   "Where's your gag, slut?" her black master barked and massaged her bare
ass cheeks.

   "Next to...  " Lea gasped, her pussy squeezing against the vegetable
inside her.  "Next the bed." She felt him moving and heard the drawers
opening.  They were slammed closed.

   "Open your mouth." he ordered and Lea did as she was told.  His hand
grabbed her hair and pulled her up.  The rubber ball was shoved between her
teeth.  "Bite." she was told.  Lea bit it, then felt the straps being done
up behind her head tightly.  She was shoved down again.  Lea eyes widened
as she felt his finger push into her asshole.  She knew what he was going
to do!

   "MMMMM!" she tried to lift herself up but was pushed down again.

   "You'll get used to it." she heard him say and felt the fat head of that
big, thick, black cock pushing between her ass cheeks.

   "MMMMHHHH!" she yelled through the gag and pulled at the handcuffs. 
Each move she made just made her pussy muscles massage the thick green
vegetable that stuffed her pussy.  He'd tear her apart!

   The doorbell rang and she looked at the door to the hallway.

   "Fuck that, bitch." Alan told her and started pushing his cock against
her tight asshole.  "You're all mine, remember!"

   "MMMMMMMMMMHHHHHHHH!!!!!!" Lea screamed as the black cock pushed her
asshole open.

   The doorbell rang again....

   "All fucking MINE!" the black man said again and rammed into her ass. 
The pain was intense as she found herself being double penetrated by her
master and the cucumber.

   "HHHHNNNNNN......!!!!!"

   "ALL...." he gasped, slamming into her ass.  The doorbell rang.... 
"FUCKIN'......" he continued fucking her and grabbed her hair.  "MINE!"

   Lea was felt orgasm suddenly explode inside her.  Her body shook and
quivered as the pain and pleasure rocked through every part of her.  It
seemed to last for ages.  She gasped into the ball gag and almost passed
out as the black man, her black master continued fucking her.  He didn't
stop for her orgasm, He didn't remove the vegetable from her pussy, now
dripping with pussy juices.  He grabbed her shoulders and used her body for
his own pleasure, driving that thick, black shaft into her ass.  As she
came again, the pain had gone.  That black inside her ass felt so right,
especially when it plunged in and he emptied his balls into her ass....

   He gasped for breath as he stayed inside her ass and the strap of the
gag open.  Lea was breathless, her face flushed from the second
pussy-shattering climax.  "What are you?" he demanded.  Lea lay there, ass
in the air and face down.  She moved her lips.  "What are you?" he
repeated.

   Lea felt his cock going soft inside her.  She could smell the sex in the
room.  "....yours," she gasped.  "All yours...." Looking back she saw him
kneel up.  That smile on his black face showed nothing but satisfied
dominance.  She was all his......



   *



   She sat up, feeling his huge cock throb deep inside her.  Lea was
straddling Alan and pushing herself down as she wanted every bit of him
inside her.  She wanted to feel his balls against her ass and that fine
black cock buried into her belly.  "Mmmmm...." she gasped.

   "You want it, don't you?" he smiled up at her, just lying there with his
hands under his head.

   "God, yes."

   Alan nodded.  "You want my big, black cock in your white pussy."

   "Yes." she nodded and squeezed her pussy muscles around the thick shaft
inside her.

   "Give me you hands." he said and she held her arms out.  The black man
took her hands and gripped her wrists.  Lea gasped as she was suddenly spun
over and found herself under him on the bed.  His cock was still firmly
inside her.  She smiled as he smiled down at her, pinning her arms on the
bed.  "You want it?"

   "Yes!" she told him.

   "You know what bareback is?"

   Lea blinked then shook her head.

   Alan lowered his mouth to her ear.  "No fucking rubber," he whispered.
"Up till now I've worn a rubber or pulled out or just came in your ass. 
Not now."

   "But I could--"

   "No fucking rubber!" the black man said again.

   Lea stared up at him.  Something in her felt safe.  She should be
refusing but something inside her was stopping her.  The thought of sex
without a condom made her feel excited.  It was just like when she started
having sex, before the dark, dangerous days.  When sex was just fun.  The
thick, black cock inside her twitched.  She could feel the rubber that
stretched around the shaft now.  It felt wrong.  "No rubber," she breathed.

   "Say what?" Alan asked.

   "No!  fucking!  Rubber!" Lea grinned, feeling like a teenager again.

   "You getting the idea..." Alan grinned and eased his cock out of her. 
He made a fuss of rolling the condom off and held it up in front of her. 
Then tossed it off the bed.  Lea looked down at the huge black shaft.  It
looked so much better without the rubber sheath.  Alan knelt back and eased
the skin back, showing her the fat head of his cock.

   "....ooooohhh...." she breathed.  Alan placed the head at her pussy and
slowly pushed it down between the wet sex lips.  Lea gasped as she felt the
feeling of skin on skin.  It felt so right.  now.  As he entered her again,
Alan grabbed her arms and pinned her wrists onto the bed again.  Lea moaned
as she let his cock slide into her, enjoying the feeling of that hard cock
stretching her pussy muscles.



   *





   "Put it on."

   Lea felt his voice more than heard it.  His deep, black tone seemed to
drill down into the very centre of her being.  Alan stood before her, his
hand gently rubbing her pussy.  She was naked in his bedroom.  She moaned
as she felt his finger push between the groove of her pussy lips.

   "I said, put it on!" he told her again and Lea could swear she felt each
word go straight between her legs.

   "Yes," she gasped and took the thick, leather collar from him.  Lea put
the dog collar around her neck and did it up.  She saw the smile on his
face and felt pleased as he sped up the rubbing between her thighs.

   "Good girl." he nodded and held up a pair of shiny, metal handcuffs.

   "Oooh...." She had got used to the handcuffs, even loved the way they
removed and control she had.

   Lea was slammed against a wall of the bedroom and let out a low moan as
her arms were jerked behind her.  The handcuffs were snapped on her in a
second.  The large black man pressed himself against her, his hands
gripping her arms.  She could feel his hot breath on her neck and cheek. 
"I own you, bitch." she heard him say.

   "Uuuuh...." she gasped.

   "I own your white ass...."

   "Yesssss......" she accepted.

   He pressed his cock against her ass.  "You do what you told to."

   "Mmmmmhhh"

   "You CUM when I tell you!"

   She felt his hand slide up the back of her neck and grab her hair.  "You
don't?" he breathed into her ear and Lea squealed as he slapped her bare
ass hard.  Lea nearly came on the spot.  She tried to hold it back.

   "Oooohh, God...." she panted.

   "Don't you fucking dare, bitch!" he told her.

   "Yes," Lea panted.  "Yes, sir."

   "Now.  Walk." Alan ordered and jerked her back with her hair.  Lea felt
the cuffs tight on her wrists as she was walked out of the bedroom and down
the stairs.  He turned her and Lea thought she'd cum just then.  The slap
seemed to give her more cause to cum.

   "Need to..." she started.  "Need to cum..."

   "Keep moving!" he ordered and walked Lea into the kitchen.  He stopped
her at the cellar door and opened it.  Lea was then walked down the stairs
and blinked as the lights came on.  She saw the bare wooden table at the
bottom.  The her eyes moved to the thick mattress on the floor.  It was in
the middle of four metal rings that were driven into the floor.  She saw
the wardrobe at the far end and wondered what was in it.  Then she saw the
camera on a tripod in the corner of the cellar.  Once she would have
screamed at the situation she seemed to be in.  The old her would have. 
But something was different now.  Alan Gould `owned' her.  He `owned' her
ass and he pussy and her mouth.  She was just a sex toy.  She would do what
she was told.  He shoved her onto the mattress.  Lea didn't feel scared as
she heard the zip of his pants being lowered.  She felt excited.  She could
feel the orgasm building inside her as the belt was undone.  Lea looked
back and saw him standing over her, his growing, black cock in his hand.

   "Oooooohhhh...." she gasped and felt the orgasm start.

   "You know what I told you," Alan grinned.

   "Uuuu.....Ohhh...." Lea groaned as the pleasure throbbed though her
body. The slap on her ass was sharp and hard and just made her cum more. 
"Fuck, fuck, fuuuuhhhhck....." she gasped as her body quivered with orgasm
and the juices ran down her thighs.

   "You are one dirty slut!" Alan laughed behind her.  Suddenly she felt
his fingers running up and down her pussy lips again and Lea let out
another moan as his weight bent over her.  "My dirty...  fucking...  slut!"
he breathed into her ear.

   Lea came again as her pussy lips were were opened up....





   *



   "....aaaahhhhh...."

   Standing in front of the mirror, Lea looked over her naked body.  She
still had something of a figure.  Her breasts weren't sagging yet and her
pussy was still inviting.  Lea turned and looked at her ass.  Never did she
think she ever get what was on it.  But she did.  A small tattoo.  On her
fine ass.  Still firm.  Still tight.  He had wanted it.  Demanded it of
her. His cock had been buried deep inside that firm, tight ass when her
told her to get it....

   "....aah....aahhh....AAAHHH..."

   She heard the sounds coming from Brian's room.

   "...ooh!...  ooh!...  ooh!..."

   Deep, gutteral, animal sounds.  She recognised Jenny's voice in among
the voices.  Brian had one of his `friends' over.  Another black kid. 
Jenny was in there too.  The boys were keeping her busy....

   Lea had noticed that Jenny was showing as well.  Her belly was getting
bigger.  A smile crossed Lea's lips as she knew what that meant.  Sarah was
going to be a grandma.  She felt sorry for the kid as Sarah had gone
downhill in recent months.  She never seemed to be far from a bottle of
booze these days.  It was a shame for Jenny and the kid.  But Lea would
step up and help them out.  She knew what it was to be a mother.  A proper
mother.  It was her responsibility to help bring up the next generation.

   She heard a slap come from the room.  Then a long deep female moan.....

   That reminded her it was time to get dressed for Alan.  Lea turned and
picked up the dog collar.  She put it around her neck and gently did it up.
She stood there again.  Ready.  She turned and left the main bedroom in the
Gould household.  As Lea stepped into the hallway and sounds from Brian's
room grew a little.  She could hear the boys more clearly now.

   "Yeah!...  Yeah!" she heard Brian gasp.

   "....mmmmmmm...."

   "You got this little `ho well-trained, bro!"

   "Fuckin' easy, man."

   "....mmmmhhhhh...."

   "Bitch'll do anything!"

   "Anything?"

   "Fuckin' any-thing...!"

   "Baby, suck that dick good..."

   "....uuuuhhhhh...."

   "Anything, huh?"

   "....aaahhhh...."

   With Jenny soft moans in her ears Lea walked down the stairs and through
the kitchen.  She walked out into the warm sunshine of the day, enjoying
the feeling of the sun's rays on her naked body.  The back of the Gould
house was enclosed.  Trees surrounded the the property giving it plenty of
privacy.  Privacy that Lea had enjoyed.  She had an image to keep.  She was
studying to sell real estate.  She was an upstanding citizen.  Here she
could be something she never thought she'd ever be - a black man's fucktoy.
Alan Gould lay back on the sun lounger.  He was naked, the sight of his
strong, black body making her feel excited.  She could see the long black
cock lying flat.  She licked her lips.  Lea cared for one thing right now.

   "Lea?" he said, not looking at her.

   "Yes...  Sir?" she replied, aware of how thwe sound of his voice seemed
to go straight between her legs.

   "I need to ask again?" he said.

   "No, sir...." Lea breathed and softly walked towards the naked black
man. She saw he was wearing sunglasses.  She knelt down next to him and
gently kissed the soft cock, cradling it in one hand.  She could feel the
life in it as she eased the foreskin back.  Soon it would be hard and
inside her.  Lea could almost feel that hot, thick cum filling her already.
She moaned as she felt his hand stroking her ass, the thick, black fingers
stopped and rubbed the tattoo.  One finger traced along the lines,
following them as they spelt out one word.  W-H-O-R-E.....