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Authors name: Jake (Address Withheld by Request)
Story title : Our Bizarre Life Change
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Our Bizarre Life Change (M+F, FF, intr, nc, v)
by Jake (Address Withheld by Request)
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Since my wife and I married very young, (18 & 17 years
old) after 13 years of marriage in many ways we are
still rather innocent. We married due to a pregnancy
fear, which turned out as a miscarriage. As a result of
the ensuing surgery Vicky could no longer have any
children. I guess that is the reason we became so
attached to her older brothers daughter, Lacy.
When Lacy turned 16 last year, my Brother-in law and his
wife asked if she could live with us, and attend High
School in our small town. He told us that they were
concerned that Lacy had been hanging out with a rough
crowd, and was headed for trouble. We live in a small
town in a Southwest State, where we didn't think crime
and gangs were a big issue. My brother-in-law had
explained that Lacy was spending too much time with
"Street" gang kids. We really did not understand what
that meant at the time.
Anyway, Lacy moved in with us that August and started at
our small local High School last September. (About 1
year ago) Lacy has dirty Blond hair, a tight, compact
teenage body, bright blue/green eyes, and very pretty
dimples when she chooses to smile.
Vicky, my wife who also is about a "9" on a "10" scale
did everything to make Lacy feel at home. We determined
that we would be the liberal adults that we wished our
parents had been. Lacy was told to treat our house as
her own, to feel free to have friends over whenever she
wanted.
Last October, claiming she was really homesick, she
asked if, "A couple of her friends from home could come
and spend the weekend." Thinking it would be a girl's
pajama party we said yes. We wanted Lacy to be happy.
That Friday night a blue van arrived from her hometown,
which was about 290 miles north of us, and a much bigger
city.
I must tell you we were shocked when 2 girls, and 6 BOYS
unloaded from the van. We were more shocked when we saw
they were all black and wearing what we've since come to
know as street gang colors. Vicky and I didn't know what
to do, it was after 8 p.m. and these kids had just
driven almost 300 miles.
They barely looked at us as they headed into the house.
Each of the boys and girls too, gave Lacy a deep open
mouth kiss. We noticed the boys put their hands on her
breasts and squeezed like it was the natural thing to
do. We were introduced and one guy, "Master D" who told
us that we needed to get their food ready NOW.
Vicky and I had not had a chance to even talk about what
was going on when we were kind of pushed into the
kitchen. We were both scared, but started getting food
out of the refrigerator for dinner. One of the guys was
making out with Lacy and already had her half undressed.
When I started to protest, Master D told me to shut up
and he told me how was going to be!
His gang was going to stay with us as long as they
wanted to. We were to give them anything they wanted,
and if we didn't we would have the shit kicked out of
us. He then turned his attention to Vicky and simply
said, "Strip you fucking white bitch." Before she could
respond, two guys started to rip her clothes off her
body.
One of the girls then told me that I needed to strip
too. So there we were, Vicky and me, naked in our own
home, surrounded by tough black teenagers as our niece
was being fucked right in front of us in the living
room.
I was told to take over getting the food ready, because
Vicky was going to entertain them. With that she was
dragged into the next room, pushed to her knees and had
a big black cock shoved in her mouth. I know I had never
seen a cock that big before, at least 9 inches, and I'm
sure Vicky hadn't either. The two girls stayed with me
in the kitchen as I watched the 6 guys taking turns with
my wife and Lacy.
Something about the scene got to me, and my cock grew to
its full length of 6-1/2 inches. For some reason the 2
girls found this very funny. "Look at this guy getting
turned on by his wife getting' raped." They started to
French kiss me and would take turns jerking me off, and
laughing at my confusion, but they would stop each time
I felt like I was about to come.
At some point I was tied up in a chair in my living
room. During the next 48 hours I was not dealt with or
moved. I pissed in the chair and sat in my own filth,
and watched as Vicky and Lacy were fucked nonstop in
their pussys, asses, and mouths. Vicky was forced to go
down on the 2 black girls a number of times too. They
seemed to like tormenting my wife that way.
I must say that while both Lacy and Vicky were called
slaves, and told what to do, Lacy was treated better.
Vicky had to lick out ass holes, clean shit covered
cocks after they'd fucked her ass or Lacy's. She was
bitten, kicked, slapped and eventually branded on her
ass with a clothes hanger to burn in the letters "White
Slave". These kids just took over the run of the house,
and I didn't get to see much from my tied up vantage
point.
When Monday came around, as I dozed in the chair, I felt
that maybe our nightmare was ending. When I looked
around I didn't see anyone, but could here noises coming
out of the bedrooms. Soon everyone came into the room,
and Master D told me how it was going to be again.
Apparently Lacy and Vicky were the slaves to his gang,
and must always follow orders. My job would be to
deliver them wherever they were wanted. If any of us
didn't follow orders, he personally would disfigure us
for life. The way he put it to me, was that he'd cut off
my balls and stuff them in my mouth if I ever disobeyed
him.
They finally left after lunch that Monday. The girls
untied me, and Vicky told me that we all needed to talk
right away. Lacy protested that she was happy to be
Master D's slave and if we did anything to stop this,
she'd call his cellular and get him to come right back.
You could see that we were in a bad situation.
When I suggested that we call the police, Vicky was
against that. She told me that I needed to understand 2
things, first that she was afraid of Master D and his
gang, and second, that if she behaved he and the gang
had given her the most satisfying sex she'd ever had in
her life. Then Vicky said, "You can run if you want, I
won't stop you, but for me, I am happily branded, I'll
be Master D's loyal white slave if he wants me."
So that was how our lives evolved to where we are today.
Most weekends I drive the girls almost 300 miles into
the city. Each weekend is different. Sometimes Vicky and
Lacy are turned out onto the streets to be hookers to
bring in money. Other weekends they just take care of
the guys as their slaves. They've been traded to other
gangs for a weekend and been forced to service many
strangers. It always varies.
One time Lacy did something to piss off Master D, and he
took to her to a place with street winos hung out and
made her give blow jobs to 10 of the dirtiest looking
humans I'd ever seen. Another time they had both girls
laid out on tables while they ate and played cards on
their bodies. The game was to balance something on a
body, and finger fuck her until it fell.
One weekend they had some sort of giant poker / craps
party. Lacy was assigned as "Blow Job Slave" she had to
suck off anyone that wanted it. Vicky was the bathroom
attendant. She would hold a guys cock, aim it at the
toilet as he pissed, shake it off, and then clean the
pee hole with her tongue.
During this last year I have not been allowed to touch
my wife in any way. Lacy would report us. If I get the
girls into town on time for 4 weeks in a row, they do
let me have sex with Lacy, but only while they watch and
make fun of my small cock. I've also had to eat out the
pussy of each of the girl gang members many times,
usually with a full load of come in them.
So that is our lives to date. The worst part is not the
humiliation; it is that Vicky has grown to enjoy this
life. She looks forward to the weekends as much as Lacy
does. I don't know if it is the submission or the black
cock that hooked them, but either way, this is my
bizarre life.
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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