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Archive name: twins.txt (MF, intr, rp, v)
Authors name: Black Demon (natas@aloha.net)
Story title : Twin's Twisted Thoughts 

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Twin's Twisted Thoughts (MF, intr, rp, v)
by Black Demon (natas@aloha.net)
www.thepornhost.com/freeporn/blackdemon/

***

As they grew up, both Lacy and Stacy Hamilton caught 
everyone's attention as their heads turned to admire the 
two sisters. They were young and gorgeous identical 
twins with long flowing silky blonde hair. As children, 
they were very close, the best of friends and shared 
everything from their clothes to their most intimate 
thoughts & secrets with each other.

Being so tightly knit to each other, their parents and 
school officials all agreed that they should be placed 
in different classes to help them socialize with others, 
as well as to lessen each twin's dependence upon the 
other. The strategy did work, however, not for the best 
for at some point during their teenage years they began 
to grow apart. With different classes and often 
different recess periods, that led each twin to have 
different friends. Soon there were different interests 
and goals for each. Then petty jealousies caused them to 
grow in different directions.

Lacy took the high road, working hard to get good grades 
in school and be a part of student government. She 
wanted to go to college, have a career, and dreamed to 
someday marry and start a family. Lacy was very popular 
in high school, becoming a cheerleader and even selected 
as the Homecoming Queen, with many other awards to 
follow. She always dressed stylishly, yet tastefully, 
and upheld the highest standards of behavior. Lacy 
became the pride and joy of her parents.

Stacy, however, took the low road with so-so grades in 
school and ran around with a wild crowd. Her make-up and 
dress naturally fit in with the wild bunch that she hung 
around with. Her parents ridiculed her standard of 
behavior as they tried to encourage her to be more like 
Lacy. Eventually things came to a head, Stacy got busted 
for drugs, dropped out of high school and moved in with 
a black man after her parents turned their backs on her.

Lacy had tried to continue and restore their 
relationship but Stacy resented her, thinking her a 
'Goody-Two-Shoes'. With Lacy's success in everything she 
did, Stacy felt all the more a failure for falling short 
of her sister's high standards and achievements. The 
thought of her sister moving in with a black man made 
Lacy shudder in revulsion but she tried to put that 
factor out of her mind, telling herself constantly 
'After all, she's your twin sister!'

There was little contact between the two twins for the 
next few years. Stacy floated from one dead-end 
relationship to another and worked as a stripper in a 
raunchy dive club downtown. Ever since Stacy's first 
black lover at age 16, she had preferred dating as well 
as fucking black men, the bigger the better. Yes, Stacy 
liked her men big and black, her sex the harder and 
rougher the better.

As for Lacy, it was totally the opposite, preferring to 
date the white preppie high school and college type. She 
had black friends of both gender but had never even 
dated a black man. Though never asked out for a date 
with a black, it was obvious that she would politely 
turn such an invite down. She dated a lot, allowed some 
kissing and petting, but drew the line there. She was 
determined to save her virginity for the man she fell in 
love with, for the man she would marry.

Eventually Lacy graduated from college, began her career 
in the field in medical research and everything was 
falling into place both in life and in love. She had 
been doing quite well in her job and became quite 
respected for her work among the staff, getting several 
raises and promotions in the process. Then she had met 
handsome Dave Richmond, who just got his medical degree 
and was an intern at the hospital, falling in love with 
him and readily accepted his proposal of marriage.

One day Stacy was surprised by Lacy's unexpected arrival 
at her rundown apartment but Stacy invited her in and 
wanted to know what had prompted the visit. Lacy was 
dressed impeccably, having just gotten off work and 
looking positively radiant as she flashed her large 
sparkling diamond ring. Lacy then joyfully announced 
that she had just gotten engaged and was getting 
married, advising that she would like very much for 
Stacy to be one of her bride's maids.

Stacy, as was her negative way, felt hurt rather joy. 
Instead of being thrilled that her sister wanted to 
include her in her wedding party, she was upset that 
Lacy wanted her to be a bride's maid, not the maid of 
honor. In her petty, jealous way, Stacy wondered if Lacy 
was just inviting her to be in the wedding party for 
show. Perhaps even to humiliate her by one-upping her, 
making her just a bride's maid was Stacy's train of 
thought.

Lacy was just too innocent, too naive to have ulterior 
motives of such sorts and was genuinely sincere in 
wanting her twin sister to be a part of this important 
day in her life. She had no idea that Stacy would react 
inwardly with jealousy and be upset, nor even think that 
Stacy would view her invitation other than sincere. As 
they had gone their separate ways in high school, Lacy's 
choice for her maid of honor justifiably went to her 
very best friend since high school, a fellow 
cheerleader.

Stacy listened but was not moved by Lacy's sincere 
offer. In fact, she was about to refuse the offer, in an 
effort to salvage a shred of pride and dignity, when her 
live-in boyfriend entered the apartment. Terrel Jones 
stopped dead in his tracks when he gazed upon Stacy's 
beautiful twin sister, his mouth dropping wide open.

Taking in the two women, it was immediately obvious to 
Terrel that they were identical twins. Stacy's twin was 
a natural blonde while Stacy had since dyed her blonde 
hair a different shade and it was cut in a different 
style. However, Stacy's twin sister was obviously the 
more stunning, stylish and refined of the two. This was 
indeed the kind of girl that Terrel had often had 
dreamed about but could never have, as such a 
sophisticated gal wouldn't give him the time of day.

Terrel struggled to compose himself, hoping his 
immediate infatuation with his girlfriend's twin sister 
hadn't been too obvious. Lacy broke the awkward pause by 
smiling and cheerfully introducing herself, graciously 
offering her hand to Terrel in greeting. However, as 
Terrel stepped forward and shook her dainty hand, he 
felt a momentary shiver of revulsion course through the 
lovely young blonde but he pretended not to notice.

Lacy quickly composed herself, explaining the purpose of 
her surprise visit to see her twin sister. Before Stacy 
could interrupt by refusing the offer, Terrel graciously 
accepted Lacy's offer on her sister's behalf. With that, 
Lacy told them how thrilled she was and she'd be in 
touch, advising that she had to rush off at this time to 
meet her fianc‚ for dinner.

Terrel only vaguely remembered Stacy having ever even 
mentioned having a twin sister but moments after Lacy 
had departed, Stacy laid into Terrel about accepting 
Lacy's offer. She then told him the whole story about 
their early childhood and about having grown so far 
apart as they got older. Having seen Lacy's style, 
refinement and elegance was all Terrel had needed to see 
how far apart the two sisters had grown.

In Terrel's eyes, Stacy still had remained beautiful and 
sexy but pretty much just a fucking bimbo. Her innocent 
twin sister Lacy, however, was the ultimate prize to 
Terrel. To him, Lacy was the ultimate conquest, as far 
as he was concerned. The wheels were already turning in 
Terrel's devious mind as to how he might just get the 
chance into Stacy's twin sister's tight little panties.
Over the next few days, Terrel slyly coaxed bits and 
pieces of information out of Stacy about her sister, 
till a plan began forming in his cunning mind. 

Thinking as to how to turn things in his favor, Terrel 
felt that he would use Stacy's disdain for her sister 
and her belief that Lacy had merely offered her a part 
in the wedding party to put her down. In fact, Terrel 
played the understanding boyfriend, telling Stacy that 
he was with her all the way and would in fact help her 
get even with her 'awful' twin sister.

Terrel convinced Stacy to go along with his plan, to 
pretend to be 100% supportive of Lacy's impending 
marriage and to help set her up for the ultimate 
revenge, even though Lacy hadn't really ever done 
anything to earn Stacy's wrath. To Terrel, it was 
Stacy's own perceptions or misperceptions that had 
resulted in the rift between the two sisters, but he 
would now play upon it to get into the innocent beauty's 
panties. With Stacy's desire to one-up her sister on her 
wedding day, Terrel had every intention of playing it to 
his advantage.

Following Terrel's instructions, Stacy came up with a 
wig that matched Lacy's hair color style. Then on the 
pretense of going to try on the bride's maid's gown for 
the final fitting and then dropping it off at Lacy's 
apartment, she asked if Lacy minded if she rested there 
for the afternoon before heading off to work. As 
expected, Lacy was excited Stacy was taking part and 
readily offered her the use of her apartment.

Stacy told Terrel she had it all set up to 'borrow' 
Lacy's apartment and then the plan was set into motion. 
She advised Terrel that Lacy had told her that Lacy and 
her fianc‚ recently rented the apartment and that the 
bride and groom would reside there for a year till they 
could purchase a home. The bed was new, picked out by 
the bride-to-be and her fianc‚. Meanwhile, after renting 
the apartment, Lacy had just completed moving things out 
of her parents' home.

Once Lacy was off to work, Terrel and Stacy drove up to 
the rather plush apartment complex that had a swimming 
pool off to the side and even a staffed office where the 
mailboxes for the tenants were. Identifying herself, 
Stacy obtained the envelope left for her at the desk. 
Headed to Lacy's apartment, Stacy opened the envelope 
and smiled as she held up the key for Terrel to see. 
From the trunk of the car, Stacy retrieved the box 
containing the orchid/purplish bride's maid gown that 
she had picked up the day before in advance.

Entering the apartment unit, Terrel and Stacy carried in 
the garment box along with two video cameras and 
tripods, which they set up in the master bedroom. As 
Terrel was getting the cameras set up and focused, Stacy 
began going into the closets. In the spare bedroom and 
extra closet, Stacey pulled out a piece that was covered 
in a plastic wrap, yelling out to Terrel to wait for her 
while she changed, saying that she had a surprise for 
him. 

As Terrel waited in the master bedroom, he observed the 
sexy Lacy's photo in her high school cheerleader outfit, 
noting how beautiful and sexy she looked in her orange 
and white uniform. Then he opened up a drawer and became 
quite busy feeling up the soft lacy undergarments, 
holding a clean pair of panties up to his nose.

Then Terrel heard Stacy's voice yelling out from the 
spare bedroom. In a cheer, Stacy yelled out "Give me an 
'L'! Give me an 'A'! Give me a 'C'! Give me a 'Y'! And 
what do you have? BITCH! BITCH! BITCH!" Then Stacy came 
bouncing over into the master bedroom and Terrel's jaw 
dropped wide open. He looked at Stacy, then at the photo 
he had seen on the dresser. With Stacy's blonde wig on, 
it was as if the photo was of her, completely dressed in 
the same uniform along with sneakers and socks.

With the cameras rolling, Terrel watched as Stacy slowly 
went through some provocative scenes such as cupping her 
breasts on the outside of her uniform and lifting her 
skirt to slip a hand in to finger herself. Seeing Stacy 
pointing to a portion of the uniform sweater, he got the 
hint and focused in on the bright orange portion with 
the white monogram of 'Lacy'. 

With Stacy going through more enticing scenes, flicking 
her tongue out in a provocative manner, she hopped up on 
a chair and turned up her butt to the camera as she 
reached under her uniform to peel down the orange pair 
of panties.

A few more cheers, Stacy pulled off her sneakers and 
tossed them aside, then slowly peeled off her white 
socks. Meanwhile, Terrel stripped out of his clothing, 
then stepped forward into the scene of the cameras. With 
excellent audio on the camcorders, Terrel played the 
part as he moaned "Okay, Lacy, get down on yer fuck'n 
knees and give me a fuck'n blowjob!" 

Stacy then got off the chair she was sitting on and sank 
down to her knees on the carpeted floor, flicking out 
her tongue rapidly to show that she was eager to lap him 
up. It was quite exciting for Terrel as he made believe 
that it was his girlfriend's innocent twin sister that 
was about to blow him.

For Stacy, she was just behaving as her usual self. But 
for others seeing this video for the first time, if they 
knew Lacy, it would appear this little Miss Goody-Goody 
had pulled the wool over their eyes as they would 
observe that she was nothing but a slut for black cock. 
Sticking her tongue, she flicked it madly over the thick 
bloated cockhead, then clamped her pink lips right over 
its crown.

"Yeah, oh, Lacy.... ohhhh, Lacy.... oh, yeah! Tongue me, 
baby! Tongue me! Ahhhhhhh, yeah! That's it, atta baby! 
Tongue me baby.... ohhhhh, fuck yeahhhhh!" Terrel 
moaned, pushing more of his throbbing cock into the hot 
gobbling mouth. Grasping her behind her head, Terrel 
pushed forward, then began to face fuck the blonde 
beauty.

The swirling of her hot wet tongue around his cockhead, 
along with making believe it was innocent Lacy sucking 
him, Terrel shivered with pleasure as he was ready to 
'pop' his load. "Oh, baby.... oh, Lacy baby, you've got 
such soft pretty lips.... ahhhhhhhhhh.... ahhh, that's 
it.... tongue me! Yeah, oh yeah. Yessss, I'm cumming. 
I'm cummingggggg! Oh, baby.... eat my hot jizz, Lacy, 
suck it all outta me. Aahhhhhhhhh, yeahhh!" Terrel 
groaned.

Shuddering as his cock spurted out its lust, Terrel 
slowly pulled his lengthy cock from the soft pink lips, 
then laughed Stacy opened her mouth wide for the 
cameras, showing it filled to the brim with gooey white 
cum. Then Stacy smiled for the cameras as she expertly 
swallowed the cummy load and licked her lips to show 
just how tasty it was. With the cock still in hand and 
about to drool its last thread of cum, Stacy leaned 
forward like a true slut to swipe it off the cockhead.

With the cameras turned off, Stacy and Terrel then took 
a break for lunch, breaking open the box of pizza they 
had brought with them. Wandering about the apartment, 
Stacy opened the small closet just off the entrance and 
saw various coats hanging in there. Then, a white 
overcoat caught her attention and her mind began to 
churn out an idea. She thought back to when she had met 
her sister when she got off from work to try on the 
bride's maid dresses.

Going back into the spare bedroom she went to the desk 
where she recalled seeing a nametag. Picking it up, 
Stacy smiled as it was a brand new one, unused as yet 
since it read 'Mrs. Lacy Richmond'. She realized that on 
her arm was Lacy's extra lab coat that she wore at work. 
On that day after work, Lacy had met her with the lab 
coat over her dress and had then taken it off. Going to 
the closet in the master bedroom, she found that exact 
same black dress.

Stripping out of the cheerleader's outfit, Stacy then 
went to the dresser drawer to put on her sister's lacy 
black bra and matching panties. She then put on the 
black dress and found the black pair of heels on the 
closet floor. Before putting on the lab coat, she first 
pinned on the brand new nametag. Going out to kitchen, 
she filled in her quite willing boyfriend of the idea 
she had come up with.

To get this new video episode started, Stacy took one of 
the camcorders from the bedroom and went outside with 
it, starting the filming as she walked up to the front 
door of the apartment. It certainly would not do to have 
Terrel perform this task, not without drawing attention 
as they had not seen any blacks in the complex. Then she 
went inside while Terrel stepped out onto the porch. 
Stacy began filming the front entrance from inside and 
the audio picked up the sound of Terrel's knocking.

With the other camcorder in his hand, Terrel stepped 
back and began filming the front door, showing it being 
opened as the lovely 'Mrs. Lacy Richmond' appearing in 
her lab coat over her dress and heels. "Yes, can I help 
you?" he was asked. 

Stopping the video and handing the camera over to Stacy, 
he replied once the camcorder's light went on "Ma'am, 
I'm looking for Mrs. Richmond. Mrs. Lacy Richmond!" For 
this dialogue, they would continue to shoot and stop to 
hand the camera over to the other for the next set of 
lines.

"Yes, that's me!" Stacy replied. Next, it was Terrel's 
turn as he advised "Mrs. Richmond, I'm from the research 
lab.... from internal security! May I come in?" Handing 
over the camera, Stacy gave a beautiful display of 
acting as she began sobbing and nodding her head as she 
stepped back to allow him in.

"Please.... please.... I.... I couldn't.... my husband 
needed the drug! It.... it was only one dose.... I.... 
I'm so sorry!" Stacy sobbed for the camera. "Please.... 
please.... I can't afford to lose my job! And.... and my 
husband will lose his also if this comes out! Please.... 
is there any way you can overlook my one indiscretion?" 
she pleaded.

"Overlook this one indiscretion? That would cost me my 
job, Mrs. Richmond!" Terrel replied gruffly. "But.... I 
must admit, you are attractive.... very attractive, Mrs. 
Richmond!" he added. "Perhaps there is one thing that 
would change my mind! I've always dreamed of having a 
beautiful blonde kneeling down in front of me! Can you 
guess what I'm dreaming that she's doing on her knees, 
Mrs. Richmond? Why don't you get down on your knees and 
see if you can think of what I dream of!" he taunted.

A great acting job as she pretended to shake in 
nervousness, Stacy sobbed and stammered "You.... you 
can't.... can't mean what I think you're implying?" 
Slowly she sank down to her knees as Terrel kept the 
camera focused on the horrified expression on her 
beautiful face. One hand on the camera, his other 
reaching out into the scene to grasp the horrified 
woman's arm, drawing her arm up to lead her to the front 
of his pants.

Back to focusing the camera with both hands, Terrel 
zoomed in a bit to get a close up of the sobbing face as 
well as the nametag that read 'Mrs. Lacy Richmond'. 
Pretending to shudder in horror, Stacy stammered "I-
I.... can't do this! I.... I've never touched anyone but 
my husband!" 

Now Terrel kept focusing on Stacy while he added in his 
voice only "Think about it, Mrs. Richmond! It's a small 
price to pay in exchange for saving both your job as 
well as your husband's! It's your decision, Mrs. 
Richmond!"

Stacy panted nervously for the camera, then slowly let 
her fingertips trace the outline of the thick bulge. 
Sighing as if resigning to her fate, Stacy then unzipped 
the bulging pants, reaching in to fish out the thick 
piece of dark meat. 

The camera focused down upon the sobbing beauty as she 
now instinctively handled his manhood with her left 
hand, where the fake diamond ring that resembled the 
real one, along with a wedding band, were clearly in 
view. With that hand grasping him at the base of his 
cock, Stacy was pumping the other two thirds with her 
other fist as if determined to jerk him off.

Pumping into her fist, Terrel then gruffly ordered "Lick 
it, Mrs. Richmond! Lick my cock!" Stacy played out her 
part as her eyes widened in horror as she looked up in 
total disbelief at his request. "Lick it! Put it in your 
mouth and suck it, Mrs. Richmond! Surely you didn't 
think I dreamt of having a beautiful blonde bitch like 
you on her knees to just jerk me off, did you? You 
fuck'n dumb little bitch!" he cussed for the camera's 
audio.

"Oh, please.... please.... not that.... expect me to do 
something that awful! I-I haven't even done that for my 
husband!" Stacy stammered out in a voice of fear. She 
played it perfectly, sobbing and begging "Please.... 
please.... please!" She gave a shudder of revulsion, 
then with closed her eyes, she moved forward and 
shivered visibly as she brushed her pink lips up against 
the thick rubbery cockhead.

As if it was her womanly instincts taking over, Stacy 
slowly parted her lips and let the tip of her tongue 
extend out to touch the throbbing cockhead. Then she 
purposely jerked her head back and cringed to give the 
look of sheer disgust. She then moved her head forward 
once again, extending her tongue to lick the bloated 
cockhead, then opened her mouth wide to begin eating her 
slab of dark meat. She stared up into the camera, 
letting her eyes roll back, a perfect scene to depict 
her na‹ve twin sister being fucked out of her mind.

One hand on the camera again, with the other behind her 
head, Terrel fucked into the hot sucking mouth. Normally 
he wouldn't cum this quickly, especially after an 
earlier suck-off, but his imagination of the innocent 
little Lacy sucking him was just too much. Then for the 
camera, Terrel moaned loudly "Oh, Mrs.
Richmond yeah, baby suck it, suck it up! Oh fuck!! I'm 
cumming! Aghh, I'm cumming in your sweet mouth, Mrs. 
Richmond! Ahhhhhhhhhhh!"

Stacy feigned resistance as she put her hands on his 
thighs as she pretended to desperately push him away, 
trying to get her mouth off the cock before it exploded 
out its messy filth. Normally Stacy would eagerly eat up 
all the cum from Terrel's balls but she managed to feign 
a shudder of her body along with gagging upon the hot 
sticky goo. Stacy had expertly stored all of her 
boyfriend's cum in her mouth and cheeks, waiting for the 
appropriate moment to come.

With Terrel's slow withdrawal of his length cock, Stacy 
clutched at her stomach, then gave a shudder for the 
camera. Cock fully withdrawn at this point, she then 
cupped her mouth as she began to coughing out the thick 
plentiful cum in her mouth. Crawling quickly over to the 
trash can, she leaned over and gagged, then sobbed "Oh, 
God, I feel sick!" With the scene over and camera turned 
off, both Stacy and her boyfriend laughed as Terrel bent 
down to get a wet and cummy kiss.

After a break for beer, Stacy and Terrel began scouting 
the apartment to come up with another episode before 
calling it a day. Ten minutes later, Stacy saw Terrel 
smiling widely as he opened up another can of beer, 
knowing that he had something up his sleeve. Then she 
saw him point over to a garment bag that he had found in 
the bedroom. Going over to open it up, Stacy smiled at 
what she uncovered, Lacy's white wedding gown!

Excited to get on with the next episode, Stacy began 
filming Terrel as he slowly crept about the apartment, 
following him into the bathroom where he opened up the 
hamper and withdrew one of Lacy's silky white panties. 
Terrel held it up to his face and inhaled deeply, then 
stuck out his tongue to lap at the tasty crotch area. 
Then he opened his mouth wide, putting the entire crotch 
of the panties into his mouth to suck out its juices.

Then Stacy got Terrel making his way into the closet 
where he found a hiding place and began getting out of 
all his clothing. Completely undressed, stroking his 
cock, Terrel then reached up to caress the white wedding 
gown that had been hung up in the closet. That scene 
ended with the camera focused on Terrel's rigid black 
cock being wrapped around the white satin gown, then 
with Terrel jerking himself on it.

Taking a break to think things out first, still in her 
sister's black dress and heels, Stacy stopped Terrel 
from eating the last two pieces of the large pizza. 
Terrel was still hungry but she told him the pizza was 
out and to check the frig, telling him "We need it for 
part of the next scene!" Then Stacy went about to get 
things ready for the upcoming bedroom scene.

Clearing off the white countertop in the kitchen, Stacy 
got one of her sister's wedding invitations and placed 
it in the center of the countertop. Putting the camera 
on a tripod to keep the filming steady, Stacy zoomed in 
and focused upon the invitation.

Stacy smiled when she could ready the invitation clearly 
'The parents of Lacy R. Hamilton requests the honor of 
your presence in the vows of marriage to be exchanged 
with Dave M. Richmond!'

As the next scene began to roll, Terrel was armed with 
the camcorder, standing in his hiding spot within the 
closet. Footsteps could first be heard approaching, then 
through the slits in the closet door 'Lacy' could be 
seen opening the closet door. In her black dress and 
heels, 'Lacy' reached in to obtain her wedding gown that 
was hanging in the closet.

Now through a partial open closet door, the video would 
be providing an excellent scene as the bride-to-be 
slowly got out of her black dress and heels. Then as a 
tease for the audience, with her back to the closet she 
removed her lacy black bra and panties, replacing them 
with frilly white ones. Then she stepped into her snowy 
floor length white wedding gown, the signature of purity 
and innocence.

Getting all dressed up in her sister's wedding gown and 
after slipping into the white heels purchased for the 
wedding, Stacy looked at herself in the mirror as she 
adjusted the bridal veil. It was then that Terrel gave 
her the signal to put it on hold as the hand held camera 
was off while he turned on the other that was set up on 
a tripod in the closet. Then Terrel set up the camera in 
hand on the other tripod and positioned it in the 
bedroom.

With both cameras on, Stacy resumed adjusting the bridal 
veil as Terrel slowly remade his way out of the closet. 
Holding her left hand up high, she flashed the cheap 
imitation diamond ring that she had bought at the dollar 
store, one matching the one her sister had flashed at 
her. The video would be spliced to show the black 
intruder quietly sneaking up upon the dressing bride as 
she prepared herself for her for big day. With a large 
black hand over the bride's mouth, the bride struggling 
madly, her assailant began dragging her back to the bed.

Stopping to retrieve and reposition the cameras, Terrel 
had them rolling again as the scene picked back up on 
the bed as the terrified bride-to-be struggled under her 
superior opponent. Then Stacy went into her dramatic 
performance, sobbing "Please.... no.... please.... 
please don't rape me! Please.... no.... I'm getting 
married today! Please.... please don't ruin it for me!"

Terrel snickered and laughed in response "Hell, I ain't 
gonna ruin yer precious wedding day! I'm jest gonna 
'ruin' ya, bitch!" Then there was a mad struggling 
sequence on the bed, the bed that the bride and groom 
had purchased for their marriage. Of course, the 
struggle ended with the bride's hands pinned high over 
her head as her assailant pulled up the hem of her 
wedding gown to have the dress bunched up at her waist.

As the white silky panties were being pulled down the 
bride's struggling waist and legs, off her heels and 
tossed off the side of the bed, the bride then whimpered 
and pleaded "Please.... please don't rape me.... I-I'm a 
virgin! Pl.... please.... I-I saved myself for my 
wedding day!"

Then the audio would pick up her assailant's laughter, 
followed by "This is your wedding day, isn't it, 
sweetie? Yer a real rare virgin bride, ain't ya? An 
honest to goodness virgin bride on her wedding day!" 
More sobbing of fear by the bride, coupled with more 
laughter from her assailant as he added "I's jest wanted 
to personally give ya yer wedding present! There, 
there.... feel it?"

That comment fueled a desperate attempt by the frantic 
bride to once again struggle with all her might. With 
his free hand, the assailant could then be seen forcing 
the bride's legs wide apart, then fitted himself up into 
the bride's golden nest. Then the black rapist slammed 
himself down upon the virgin bride, who wailed 
"Aieeeeeeeeeeaieeeeeee!" Her rapist could then be heard 
laughing "Bleed, baby, bleed!"

It was a wild and rough rape scene of black rapist not 
giving the virgin white bride any mercy, slamming 
himself into the sobbing and whimpering beauty. This was 
the kind of fuck that Stacy loved, hard and rough, the 
rougher the better. It was all she could do to keep from 
cooing, moaning and groaning for Terrel to fuck her 
harder. She was truly proud of her acting ability, 
pulling off the rape scene perfectly as she continued to 
sob and weep in the horror of losing her purity, being 
'ruined' by a black rapist.

Stacy continued her performance, pleading "Pl-pl-
lease.... no.... stop.... stop!! please! Please! please 
put on a condom! Oh, God, stop, you're not wearing a 
condom! Oh, God stop.... stopppppp! Owww.... oh, God it 
hurts.... It hurts so bad!" Whimpering and sobbing, she 
moaned desperately, "Stop! Please stop, please! I don't 
want to get pregnant.... not by you! Ohhh god.... 
stop.... it's too big.... oh, it h-hurts! Oh, God.... 
take it out, you're killing me!"

Stabbing forward into the sobbing bride, Terrel groaned 
"Oh so tight.... so fuck'n tight! Ahhh, baby, ya gonna 
fool that nitwit yer marrying today? Gonna fool him into 
thinking yer still cherry, baby? Ya got yerself a real 
man's cock in ya now!" Fucking the pretty bride, feeling 
her legs wrap around him and heels lock around his ass, 
he taunted "The pretty little bride is gonna get herself 
knocked up on her wedding day for sure! Gonna plant a 
little black baby in yer little tummy! Ahhhhhhhh, baby, 
oh, Godddddddd you feel so good, yeahhhh!"

With jackhammer speed, the black rapist thrust his thick 
black cock into the raped young bride, chanting "Ohhhhh 
baby, stretching ya out real good for tonight! Ya gonna 
tell Davey boy a big black buck 'ruined' his precious 
little bride? Baby, ya ain't even gonna feel Davey boy's 
little pecker! Gonna knock ya up good, sweetie! Gonna 
plant a little black bastard in her tummy! Ahhhhhh, 
yeahhhhh, gonna cum.... gonna cum in bride on he wedding 
day.... Yeahhhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhh, Godddddddd!" Then the 
rapist groaned as his body convulsed in spasms, emptying 
his balls into the sobbing little bride.

Pulling out of the sobbing bride, Terrel then swung over 
to the side of the bed where he had thrown the bride's 
panties, the side of the bed hidden from the cameras. 
Only it was another set of panties that he picked up, 
the one he had earlier gotten out of the hamper to eat 
its tasty crotch. Now that pair of panties had been 
placed there as a prop, covered with the tomato and 
cheese topping from the leftover pizza. Using a clean 
part to wife himself, he then held the messy side up to 
the camera.

From that distance, it would look like a mixture of 
blood and cum now soiling the pair of white panties. 
Terrel then tossed it over to the dressed up bride, who 
was now curled up in the fetal position, smirking 
"Here's my wedding present for hubby! That's all of his 
bride's precious cherry that he'll get!" Stacy reacted 
perfectly, sobbing even louder in shame after that 
remark. Then the cameras would get her snatching up the 
soiled panties, putting it between her legs as she 
moaned loudly "Oh, God, I'm bleeding so badly!"

With Terrel now out of the scene and supposedly 
departed, the cameras got the raped bride weeping as she 
got out of bed to make her way to the bathroom. Once out 
of the scene, Stacy carefully lifted the gown so as not 
to soil it as much as possible, she then got the last 
piece of pizza and rubbed the tomato and cheese topping 
between her thighs and golden snatch. With the cameras 
repositioned, she then dropped the gown back down and 
continued on with her acting.

It would be a beautiful scene showing the raped bride 
getting out of her wedding gown and bra. Having lost her 
heels during the rape scene, she then turned to give the 
cameras a tantalizing view of the 'ruined' bride. From 
the distance of the cameras, it would be a real 'cheezy' 
scene for the audience as the tomato and cheese toppings 
would look to be that of the bride's blood and her 
rapist's thick cum coating the bride's inner thighs and 
golden fur. Then the audio would pick up her sobs as she 
moaned loudly "Everything was planned so well.... 
planned for the wedding to take place during the most 
fertile time of the month!"

After Stacy had told him how strait-laced her twin 
sister was, Terrel was certain that the refined beauty 
had never had such wanton, degraded sex with anyone as 
depicted in the videos. In fact, Terrel hoped that the 
prim and proper Lacy was indeed like the bride had been 
depicted on the bed, a true virgin! He wanted to be sure 
to shock her and embarrass her into being willing to do 
'anything' to prevent anyone from seeing those graphic 
photos and thinking that it was her in the videos, 
especially her fianc‚!

Terrel knew that Lacy's punk fianc‚ would surely drop 
the blonde beauty in a New York minute if he saw the 
snapshots and thought that his prim and proper wife-to-
be was not all that prim and proper. The wanton slut in 
the cheerleader's uniform, the forced suck-off in her 
lab coat, or the rape of the virgin bride would be quite 
a sight for the young punk. But should Terrel's wish 
come true, that lovely Lacy was in fact a virgin, she 
would not surrender her virginity no matter what the 
threat. In that case, Terrel was certainly up to the 
task of forcibly raping the blonde beauty.

If the videos could not be of use initially, Terrel knew 
they'd come in handy later. The threat of her husband, 
her parents, friends, co-workers seeing the video would 
certainly put her in the palm of his hands. Terrel was 
sure that Lacy would then give in to any and every 
blackmail demand in order to keep those videos or photos 
from going public. 

Of course, he was careful not to reveal to Stacy his 
ulterior motives in helping her get this all set up, 
wanting her thinking it was all being done for her. To 
Terrel, sluts like Stacy were a dime a dozen, nothing 
compared to an innocent beauty like her lovely twin 
sister.

Terrel assured Stacy that he dream up some other 
'goodie' for her hated twin, promising to have it ready 
by Lacy's wedding day. He then tested her reaction in 
saying "Don't worry, leave it to me! If I have to, I'll 
rape and 'ruin' her fer ya myself!" He wanted to bust 
out laughing as his gesture had bimbo Stacy ecstatic 
that her own boyfriend would go to such extremes to help 
her get even with her twin. Terrel planned to spring the 
final phase of his devious plan into action right on the 
wedding day that was coming soon...

End

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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