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Authors name: MercySlayer (mercyslayer@yahoo.com)
Story title : Angela's Secret
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ANGELA'S SECRET (M+/F, forced, prost, intr)
By MercySlayer (mercyslayer@yahoo.com)
***
Angela hated these board meetings with a passion. She
initially enjoyed the executive world and even worked
hard to move rapidly through the corporation to this
level. But now, as the Senior Vice President, she hated
listening to her subordinates drone on and on about their
departments. Her only solace was today was the fourth
Friday of the month and on the fourth Friday Angela
indulged her secret life. Just thinking about what things
she would be required to do in another four hours caused
the wetness to form between her legs.
As the briefs continued, Angela's mind drifted back to
that fateful event seven months earlier. She was required
to travel to New York on business. After a particular
long meeting, Angela opted to walk back to the hotel and
became lost in a very seedy part of town. She was wearing
a business suit that consisted of a short skirt and
jacket. Underneath the jacket, Angela wore a white, silk
blouse. Angela always enjoyed wearing sexy underwear, so
that day she was wearing a white, lacy bra and white silk
thongs. Her stockings were flesh colored and held up by
elastic around her thighs.
The flesh-colored stockings highlighted Angela's long
legs that were the best part of her 5-foot, 11-inch
frame. Angela knew her legs were attractive and were made
more attractive by high heels that were secured with
ankle straps. As forty, Angela still looked like a thirty
year old.
She cursed the high heels as she walked rapidly down the
deserted street, her feet aching with each step. Angela's
head was down as she walked bracing herself against the
cool, New York wind. She tried to find landmarks as
walked but knew she was lost. Angela was completely
oblivious to the danger she walked into as she rounded
the next corner.
Angela saw the alley and entered quickly to escape the
wind. Rummaging through her handbag, Angela finally found
her cell phone. She waited and waited, but there was no
signal. Angela cursed silently to herself and then heard
the man's voice behind her.
"Look what we got here," the man said, "a rich bitch who
is in the wrong part of town."
Angela ignored the man's comments and looked directly at
him as she started to exit the alley. The man was black,
about six feet tall with a two-day beard and large hands.
His clothes looked dirty with grease stains on the too
large pants. Angela turned to the right out of the alley
and ran into another man, this one also black a little
shorter.
"Where you going in such a hurry Sweetheart," the second
man asked.
Again Angela did not speak, but whirled on her heels to
go in the opposite direction and a third man blocked her
path. Angela could see he was probably half black and
half Hispanic as this one grabbed her around both arms.
"I think you need to come with us," the third man said.
Angela tried to twist away as the third man pulled her
into the alley. As she started to protest, the other two
men quickly surrounded her and assisted the third man in
dragging her deeper into the alley.
"Please, let me go, I have money, I just need to get back
to my hotel," Angela pleaded. She thought that she would
be robbed and did not even consider any other
possibilities. Once at the end of the alley, the third
man pushed Angela against a fence and spoke to the other
two.
"Sam, Willie, hold the bitch's arms out to the side," he
ordered. Angela heard the other two refer to the leader
as Alex. Angela again offered the three robbers money as
her purse was removed from her arm and pitched to Alex.
Angela whimpered when her arms were stretched out and Sam
and Willie held her against the fence like a "T". She
watched as Alex took out her wallet, removed the money,
credit cards, and all of her identification and threw the
purse over the fence.
Angela pulled against Sam and Willie as Alex approached
her and suddenly opened a long, pointed knife and touch
her cheek. She begged Alex not to hurt her and tear
flowed down her face as he traced her jaw with the blade.
Angela's breaths came in halting sobs as Alex cut through
each button of her blouse and yanked the material open
revealing the white, lacey bra.
Sam and Willie whooped and hollered at the sight of the
white mounds of Angela's size 40D breasts straining
against the thin material. Angela held her breath as Alex
slid the knife blade up the center of the bra and easily
sliced through it. Angela's breasts sprung out forcing
the two halves of the bra two her sides. "Please," Angela
pleaded as Alex kneaded her breasts and then pinched her
nipples.
"Look the bitch like it," Alex told his two companions,
"her nipples are hard as rocks." He then leaned down and
took Angela's right nipple into his mouth and sucked hard
like her tit was a bottle. Angela shifted the weight on
her feet as she felt the wetness flowing between her
legs. She did not understand what was happening. These
animals were sexually abusing her and yet in a strange,
perverted way, Angela felt herself becoming sexually
aroused. Alex left Angela's right nipple, red, and wet
and moved to the left and performed the same treatment
with his mouth.
"Hurry up," Willie complained, "we want some of this
bitch too." Alex released Angela's breasts and she was
ashamed because she felt disappointment that his mouth no
longer stimulated her nipple. But a new feeling of
arousal swept over Angela when Alex step back, grabbed
the sides of her skirt and violently yank it down to her
ankles leaving her standing in thigh-high stockings and
white thong. Angela was confused and did not realize her
own words to the men.
"Don't hurt me, let me go and I'll do what you want,"
Angela volunteered. Willie and Sam looked at each other
and laughed. Alex stared intently at Angela's eyes and
she could not hide her lust from him. "Shit, this bitch
really wants it," Alex yelled and directed Willie and Sam
to release Angela's arms. "Okay, bitch, get it off," Alex
ordered. Angela felt like she was outside herself as she
removed her jacket, blouse, and sliced bra.
Willie grabbed the bra and blouse and spread them out on
the ground. Angela stepped out of her skirt and hooked
her thumbs in her thongs and pushed them down over her
hips and stepped out of them. Sam snatched up the thong
and held them to his face breathing deeply. He then
stuffed the thong into his pocket.
Angela stood there naked except for her shoes and
stockings with her legs slightly parted. She could feel
the wetness in her cunt and the excitement inside her as
the three men approached her. Her confusion and fear were
secondary to the sexual cravings inside her.
"On your knees, bitch," Alex ordered and Angela
immediately dropped to her knees in front of the three
men standing side by side. "This is self-service," Alex
continued. Angela knew what he wanted and fumbled with
Alex's zipper finally reaching inside his pants and
pulling out his hard erect, dick. Angela gently wrapped
her lips around his dick and the three men started
talking about her turn around. Angela closed her eyes and
sucked and tongued Alex's rod. Alex entwined his fingers
into her black, curly hair and fucked her mouth, pushing
his cock down her throat.
Angela performed the blowjob like a pro quickly causing
Alex to cum. She did not let a single drop spill from her
mouth as she swallowed Alex's seed. As Sam pushed his
dick at her face, Angela licked her lips and took him
into her mouth providing just as expert a blowjob as she
did to Alex. Sam was a little bit larger, but she still
sucked his dick down her throat and even reached up with
her hand and caressed Sam's scrotum.
"Shittttt," Sam screamed and yanked his cock from
Angela's mouth and sprayed his cum over her tits.
Willie stood beside Angela stroking his erection. "Fuck
this, I want that cunt," Willie said gleefully and pushed
Angela onto her back on top of her blouse. Angela pulled
her blouse under her ass for comfort and spread her legs
wide. "This bitch is so wet, look at her," Willie shouted
as he mounted Angela and she help guide his dick into her
sopping wet cunt.
Angela thrust her hips up and down as Willie fucked her
hard. Willie reached underneath Angela and grabbed her
ass helping push her harder into him. Angela was lost in
her sexual excitement. She was so close to orgasm she
began begging Willie, "fuck me, fuck me harder you
bastard." Willie was pounding Angela so hard his balls
were slapping up against her ass, "smack, smack."
Angela felt him tense and his warm seed bathing her
cervix and she exploded in orgasm thrusting her hips
upward and almost throwing Willie to the ground. Willie
pumped Angela's cunt until his dick was limp. Now Alex
was hard again and Angela tried to pull him into her
cunt. Alex had other plans.
"What are you doing?" Angela asked as Alex turned her
over and forced her onto her hands and knees. Alex nodded
and Willie and Sam who each grabbed one of Angela's ass
cheeks and separated them revealing her anal ring. Angela
at first was frightened. No one had ever fucked her in
the ass before. But even through her fear, Angela did not
protest, she only said, "Be gentle please."
Angela felt two fingers in her cunt scooping out the cum
pooling inside. Then she felt those same fingers working
the sticky cum into her ass. Angela moaned as she felt
both fingers slide past her tight, anal ring and up to
the second double. Alex then began to move his fingers in
and out and side to side stretching Angela's asshole for
a larger penetration. Alex continued working Angela's ass
for a couple of minutes, just enough for Angela to
experience another massive orgasm.
As Angela's orgasm reached a peak, Alex pulled his
fingers from her ass and quickly shoved his dick to the
balls into her colon. Angela felt no pain, and the little
discomfort only brought more pleasure to her. Sam watched
Angela's large tits hanging down and swaying as Alex
began fucking her ass. Sam slid under Angela and started
to suck and bite her breasts and nipples. Sam quickly
became erect again and his cock pointed straight at
Angela's cunt.
"Slow down a minute, let me get another piece of this
bitch," Sam told Alex. Alex drove his cock deep into
Angela's ass and stopped. Sam worked his cock into
Angela's cunt. Angela felt the intrusion and instead of
resisting encouraged Sam.
"Yes, both of you fuck me, put your cock in my cunt, let
me have one in my mouth too," Angela screamed. Sam was
all too willing to comply and pushed hard lodging his
cock in Angela's cunt. He could feel Alex's dick in her
ass separated by a thin piece of skin. Angela moaned and
begged Willie to let her suck him. Willie grabbed Angela
by the hair and shoved his now hard dick into her mouth
again.
Angela was lost in sexual desire as the three robbers
fucked her holes. She moaned and moved shoving her hips
back as the cock in her ass fucked her and bouncing up
and down to take in the dick in her cunt. Angela
slobbered around the dick in her mouth. She lost count of
the number of orgasms she experienced before the three
men started cumming.
Willie came in her mouth and as she sucked his cocked dry
she felt Sam increase his pace in and out of her cunt. As
Sam exploded inside her Alex started cumming in her ass.
Angela released Willie cock so she could scream in
ecstasy as Alex and Sam pounded her ass and cunt until
their cocks were limp. Sam let his dick slide out of
Angela's cunt, sucked each nipple for good measure and
stood up. Alex pulled his cock from Angela's ass and she
could feel his cum running down her crack into her now
empty cunt.
Angela fell face down on the ground, eyes closed,
groaning from her sexual overload. She did not even
realize the three men had left.
Angela opened her eyes and started to sob and what she
had just done. She stood up, shivered in the coolness of
the air. Her blouse was sticky with a mixture of her
attackers cum and her pussy juices. Her bra was useless
and her thong gone. Angela pulled on her skirt with no
panties and found her coat and put it over her.
She fastened the single button and stood upright so that
her breasts were at least half covered. Angela felt more
cum running down the inside of her thighs. She quickly
removed her stockings and assessed her situation. Angela
realized that she now was not only lost, but had been
raped and left with no identification. She walked out of
the alley onto the street and realized it was now dusk.
The men abused Angela for over two hours and it seemed
like only minutes to her. Angela started walking down the
street with a large Cadillac pulled up beside her. Angela
stopped at looked at the passenger window as it was
rolled down.
"How much Honey for a date," the man asked. Angela just
stared at the man who looked to be about fifty, fat, and
balding. He asked again and Angela realized the man
thought she was a hooker. Angela shook her head no and
walked quickly down the street. The Cadillac followed
her. Angela quickly took stock of her situation, she was
broke, and needed money, no one would know. Besides,
Angela felt the wetness in her cunt again as she thought
about giving this stranger a blowjob.
She stopped again and leaned in the window. "Fifty bucks
for a blow-job, hundred for my cunt, two hundred for my
ass," Angela reported and could not believe what she just
said. The balding man gave Angela a fifty-dollar bill and
opened the door. Angela sat in the passenger seat and
could see the man's tiny, erect penis already sticking
out from his pants.
Angela slid over and took the six-inch, pencil thin prick
into her mouth and with two or three minutes, her first
trick squirted his seed into her mouth. Angela swallowed
every drop and then quickly exited the car. Her cunt ache
and she leaned against a building and stuck her hand down
the front of her skirt and quickly fingered her clit
until she finally had another orgasm. Angela was confused
at her behavior, but knew she now had fifty dollars and
could obtained more.
Angela opened her jacket at little more exposing almost
all of her breasts. Her next customers were four teenage
boys, all virgins. Angela took their hundred dollars each
and sat in the back seat between two of the boys. They
giggle and laughed as Angela opened her jacket for them
to see her large breasts with her nipples hard and erect.
She allowed the boys to maul her tits and finger her
sopping wet cunt before they took turns fucking her. The
boys had mistaken her cum-soaked cunt as Angela's sexual
excitement for them. They were not far from wrong, Angela
was sexually excited, but only to be fucked, the boys or
who it was made little difference.
One of the boys climbed into the front seat to facilitate
Angela kneeling in the back seat with her head against
the window. Angela slowly pulled her skirt up over her
ass and each boy took his turn fucking her doggie style.
Although their dicks were small, Angela experienced three
strong orgasms, her last as she exited the car and felt
cum running down her thighs again.
Angela worked for about two hours giving three more
blowjobs and being fucked in the cunt twice more. She was
disappointed, although she earned another three hundred
and fifty dollars for a total of eight hundred; she only
experienced one more orgasm. Angela was trying to hail a
cab now that she had money when her last customer pulled
up and opened the door. Angela gave her sales pitch and
the large, black man ordered her to get in. Angela never
gave a second thought to climbing in with the big, black
man.
"My name is Max, Big Max," the man said as a way of
introduction. Angela nodded and asked what he wanted. Big
Max slapped Angela hard with the back of his hand
bringing a trickle of blood to the corner of her mouth.
"You're a goddamn independent whore and your working my
turf."
Angela did not understand at first, and was stunned by
another slap, harder than the first. Angela tried to
think fast. "I'll work for you," she hurriedly replied,
not believing her words. Big Max turned the car into
another alley and ordered Angela to get out. He pushed
Angela over the front of the car and yanked her skirt up
over her ass.
"Your right, you'll work for me."
Angela heard the zipper and felt the tip of Big Max's
hard cock at the entrance to her ass. Big Max grabbed her
hair and ordered her to beg to be fucked. Angela's cunt
juices were now flowing and her pussy lips were swollen
with excitement. She did not hesitate, "please fuck me in
the ass," Angela begged.
"You are a first class whore that knows her place," Max
replied and drove his cock into her ass and started
fucking her hard. While he fucked her, Big Max laid out
the rules to Angela and Angela told him she could only
work weekends because she had a real job. Big Max thought
about the leggy white woman and decided he could still
make good money on weekends.
Angela's excitement was rising as this black man talked
in conversational tones while he banged his dick in and
out of her ass as casual as a conversation over coffee.
"I'm cumming," Angela yelled and Big Max chuckled and
continued to drive his cock in and out of her ass harder.
As Angela finished her orgasm, Big Max abruptly pulled
his dick from her ass, twirled her around and forced her
to her knees. The first shot of Big Max's cum hit Angela
in her closed mouth.
She knew what he wanted, and Angela took Big Max's cock
into her mouth and drank down his seed. As he finished,
Big Max stood Angela up, reached into her coat pocket and
took out her was of bills. He counted out two hundred
dollars and stuck it back in Angela's coat and stuffed
the rest in his pocket. "Take a look at this corner on
your way out and meet me here next Friday night at
eleven," Max ordered as he entered the car.
Angela watched as Big Max drove away. She only had two
hundred dollars left from her night as a whore. That was
enough to hail a cab and return to her hotel. Angela
realized just what a whore she looked like when the
Doorman of the hotel challenged her entrance. He made
Angela wait outside until her residency was verified.
Angela quickly entered the elevator, went to her room,
stripped off her close, and laid down on the bed rubbing
her hard clit and fingering her cunt.
Angela glanced at her watch as she exited the meeting
room. She had just enough time to catch her computer
flight to New York, check in to the hotel, change, and
meet Big Max at her assigned corner. She squirmed in her
plane seat, her pussy leaking juices that soaked her
panties, thinking of her conversion to a cheap whore.
Angela asked the Flight Attendant for a blanket, covered
her lap, and stuck her hand down the front of her skirt.
Angela started stroking her clit and closed her eyes as
she wondered how Big Max would sell her this weekend.
Angela fought back her moans. Her orgasm came swiftly as
she heard the words "Big Max's white whore" in her ears.
She only had a few minutes to get to the corner. Angela
glanced in the mirror. She had transformed the forty-
year-old business executive into a cheap whore. Angela
wore a miniskirt that barely covered her ass, no panties,
a see-through blouse that clearly showed her hard
nipples. No stockings and four inch spiked heels. As a
final touch she added the collar that Big Max had given
her. On the front were the initial "BMW," for "Big Max's
Whore." Angela was never prouder as she headed for the
corner, wet with anticipation.
END
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