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Authors name: Jake (Address withheld by request)
Story title : Marla's Story
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Marla's Story (M+/F, wife, intr, mc)
by Jake
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Marla and I were married about 9 years ago when she
was 23 and I was 25. We'd met at College, and been
engaged for almost 2 years when we married. Marla
was very inexperienced as far as sex was concerned,
but then so was I. Her father was a minister in
Northern Wisconsin, and I came from a small town in
Central Wisconsin. We met in Madison, and hit it
off right away.
Marla is 5' 4" tall, and has jet-black hair. Her
green eyes and dimples take her from cute straight
through to beautiful. Marla's body is very nicely
proportioned with a 34 -24- 36 figure, and very
little body fat. I really dig her body. We don't
have children, so she maintains the same shape had
when we first met in College.
After marriage we moved to Chicago where I became a
stockbroker, and Marla worked part-time in a large
upscale department store. We had an unadventurous
sex life until we discovered porn about 2 years
into our marriage.
We started to rent X-rated movies, and we both got
really turned on by them. We would act out many of
the scenes that turned us on in the movies. Marla
really loved the interracial movies, especially
where the guy was a big black man and the woman was
a little white female.
While I'm average in the penis department, I am
nothing like the studs we saw in the movies. I
think that was one of the things that interested
Marla in the movies. She always seemed fascinated
by the back guy's huge dicks.
As time went on, we purchased some sex toys to
enhance our acting out. Marla was very attached to
a 12 inch black dildo that we had purchased. She
would pretend to give it a blowjob, or use it in
both her pussy and her ass at the same time.
We would make up these elaborate stories about her
being with a black guy while I watched them.
It was about this time, 4 years ago that we
discovered the Internet. We found sites with
interracial pictures (Blacks on Blonds), and all
sorts of places with stories or message boards
regarding Hot Wives, Swinging, and interracial
relationships. Our whole sex life began to revolve
around movies and the Internet. We would act out
everything that got us excited.
Sometimes I would pretend to be a black guy. We
would turn out the lights and I'd talk in a deep
southern accent. I'd take her with "Big Leroy" her
dildo and then she'd give me a blowjob.
Although we ventured to some porn theaters, peep
shows, and adult bookstores, we never did anything
other than fantasize. Just about 2 years ago we
finally made the decision to let Marla have sex for
real with a black man. This was not an easy
decision.
We would be taking a step way out of our normal
comfort zone, but we both felt that as a one-time
thing, this would carry our sex life ahead for
years to come. We also decided that we would embark
on this adventure with much caution. We would
interview the guy first, make sure we felt
comfortable about him, and only do it in a neutral
place like a hotel.
We used a "weekly" paper with sex ads as our
source. Not only could you read the ads, but also
there was a "900" number with a code so that you
could hear the guys message over the phone and
decide if you wanted to answer. We found this guy
named James. He described himself as a light
skinned black man, 6' 0" tall, with an 8" penis. He
said he was a professional, and was open to all
sorts of sex with a woman, including giving and
receiving oral. We left a voice message for James
and waited.
James called us about a week after we had left the
message. He told Marla that he was in the medical
supply business and had been out of town. Per our
request, James emailed us his picture (clothed) and
gave us his home phone number. At this point, Marla
and James started having long phone conversations.
Marla finally came to me and said she was sure
James was the one, and was ready to set up a
meeting.
That next Friday night, we rented a hotel room in
downtown Chicago, and met James at a nearby
restaurant. He was everything he said he was, and
was really better looking than his picture. He wore
a tight shirt that showed ripped muscles.
When it was decided that James would come back to
the room with us, he made it very clear that he was
turned on by Marla, but would leave if I even tried
to touch him. I assured him that I only wanted to
watch, and would not participate in any way.
Once in the room, James and Marla sat on the bed
and immediately started to kiss and make out. I
sunk into a chair, and played with myself as I
watched them.
James slowly undressed Marla and kissed her entire
body. I swear she started coming before he even
entered her. James undressed himself and indeed had
about an 8-inch boner. They were in the sixty-nine
position for a long time before they both came.
Marla asked James to put on a condom before
intercourse, and he agreed. All together, they made
love that night for about 4 hours. Both came many
times, before James left sometime after 3 a.m.
After that, Marla and I just slept in each other's
arms, both feeling very satisfied.
The following Tuesday, Marla told me she was
meeting James one more time, at his place, and
without me. She promised that this was a one-time
thing, and she just needed to get it out of her
system. Marla told me James had called her and
asked for this date. She told me that he wanted to
take her to new heights sexually, and that she
needed to do this one time.
Wednesday Night, Marla was gone to her date before
I came home from the office. There was a note
telling me not to expect her back that night, but
Thursday she would make me a great meal, and give
me all of the details. I couldn't sleep at all, and
was very unproductive the next day at work. I left
early and got home about 4 that afternoon. I called
out for Marla, and she said she was in the bedroom.
As I walked in, she was under the covers, in the
dark, and had her back to me. She rolled over, and
I saw her two blackened eyes. Her face was puffed
out and swollen, and tears were streaming down her
face. I pulled back the covers to see bruise marks,
and black and blue blotches all over her body. My
first reaction was to call the police, but Marla
screamed for me to do nothing, until she told me
the whole story.
Marla said that when she got to James' house last
night he seemed different than the weekend, he was
cold, and mean looking. As soon as he shut the
door, he slapped her face, almost knocking her out.
He told her to keep her mouth shut, and do
everything she was told or he would beat the shit
out of her. James then ripped Marla's clothes off,
threw her on the floor, and started to fuck her
with no preliminaries.
He did not wear a condom, and came inside of her.
James then sat her on his couch, and said that his
real job was that he was a pimp for high cost call
girls, and that Marla was about to start work. Five
other black guys came out of the back room, and
started what was to be a 2-hour gangbang of Marla.
She was fucked in the mouth, cunt, and ass. No one
used a condom.
James told Marla that from now on, she would be on
call whenever he wanted her. She would wear what he
told her to wear, and do what he told her to do. He
told her that if she ever disobeyed him, he would
inflict such pain on her that she would never
recover. He talked about slicing off her nipples,
and scarring her face beyond human recognition.
James also told Marla that if her or I ever called
the police we would live to regret ever living. At
that point, for no special reason, James beat the
shit out of Marla. She was put in his bed, and did
not even remember how many times he fucked her
during the night, but whenever he did, he fucked
her in the ass, and pulled out to come in her
mouth.
The next morning, Marla was sent to make breakfast
in the kitchen. She was still nude. After James
ate, he made phone calls, showered, walked around
the house, as Marla sat in a living room chair,
still nude. About 10 o'clock this really fat white
guy, who looked like some sort of biker showed up
carrying a case. James told Marla to lie on the
couch, on her stomach. This guy, Ralph, took out
tattoo equipment, and started to work on her ass.
The tattoo was a small circle with a capital "J" in
it; Marla explained this was James's brand mark to
show she belonged to him.
When Ralph was done, James told Marla to give him a
blowjob as payment for the tattoo. This guy was so
disgusting and smelled so bad that Marla started to
gag as she told me the story. After Ralph had come
in her mouth, he had a long conversation with
James, and finger fucked her the whole time. As he
was about to leave, he asked James for another
blowjob, and James just looked a Marla and said do
it. She did.
That was the night our lives changed forever. Marla
was in such fear of James that she would not even
considering that we had a choice to disobey him.
She told me right then, that if this was something
I couldn't live with, than divorce would be my only
option. Marla had resigned herself to be a whore,
with James as her pimp.
It is now two years since that fateful night. Marla
is indeed a high priced call girl, always at the
beck and call of James. We do not know how much he
charges for her services because we don't get any
of the money. Marla has been given fabulous
clothes, and some very specific fetish outfits, but
they are only used as James tells her.
She works about 4 nights each week, and has
occasionally been sent on trips or kept by one of
the clients for a few days at a time. Before each
date, James tells her exactly what to wear, and
what she is expected to do. Her clients range from
teenagers to men in their eighty's.
She has been the entertainment at bachelor parties
were she's given as many as 50 blowjobs in one
night. She's had to make love to other women that
work for James. On some occasions she has been
forced to totally degrade herself for the
entertainment of some client.
Marla and I almost never make love with each other
any more. I can usually count on her being home 2
or 3 nights in a row when she has her period.
During those times we cuddle with each other, but
very rarely do we ever have sex. Marla tells me the
stories of what she does, but I know she holds back
on some of the worst things she has been forced to
do. James has 2 or 3 parties each month for his
buddies, and Marla and some of the other girls have
to be there to take care of his friends.
This usually means a very rough gangbang. I'm not
sure if it is a black thing or not, but on these
gangbang nights, Marla and the other girls are told
to "eat ass" which means licking out some guys
asshole. They have also been assigned bathroom
duty, which means licking some guy's penis clean
after he urinates.
Marla has had to service teenagers from local High
School teams as a reward for winning a game that
James bet on. She always is extra tired and
depressed after she has services a group of black
teenagers for a night. Most times she is the first
white woman they have been with, and they take out
all of their hatred of white people on her. She is
usually so sore in her ass and cunt after these
nights that going to the bathroom is painful. Her
mouth is also puffy and swollen.
James has taken Marla and some of the girls to
these pimp parties. Here the girls are naked except
for a dog collar and leach. The pimps all have
their girls and I guess compare notes. Marla says
that she might be told to give some guy a blowjob,
or to eat out some girl after she's been fucked, or
to be eaten out herself by some girl after she's
been fucked.
Marla tells me that most of the girls are white,
but that you see all kinds. There are even 1 or 2
female pimps, and Marla tells me that they are even
crueler to their girls than the male pimps.
Over the last couple years James has had Marla
perform in a few porn movies. He does send her home
with copies, and that is the only time I've seen
her doing her job. Because Marla has such a girl
next-door look of innocence, she always is a rape
victim in these films.
I am sure some of you reading this have seen a
movie of my wife being gangbanged by a group of
black men. She's been in about 16 movies. I guess
my worst confession is that I jerk-off to all of
these movies even though I am watching my own wife
being tortured and hurt.
So that is Marla's story. My wife is a 32-year-old
whore, owned by a masochistic black pimp. She has
no will of her own, and makes no decisions for
herself. I stay with her because I don't know what
else to do. The part that bothers me the most is
that in my heart, I know Marla really loves her
life, and that if he asked her to she would give up
her life for James. She is a slave, but she loves
being one.
I hate to admit it, but in reality Marla's story is
a love story. Not my love for her, but her love for
James.
THE END
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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