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BLACK TAKEOVER
by PALADIN
BLACK TAKEOVER #1
by PALADIN
Bula was mad as hell. That ofay bastard had fired her and all the
blacks that worked there. That was no reason for it. She had done
her job day in and day out. Put up with his moods. His hands...
She had gotten together with John and Montel and they decided to
show this sucker something he and his snooty wife be
remembering for the rest of their days.
She walked up to Sandra Van Hofter as she was putting packages in
her car.
"Hello Mrs. Vanhofter," Bula said with a big smile.
Sandra whirled and backed away from her husbands former employee.
She clutched her keys and attempted to get away. What was her
kind doing here with decent folk.
"Bula I don't know anything and besides you should see Rodney if
you have a problem with him." She said.
She whirled and ran right into Montel's open arms. He caught her
like spider would a fly. She struggled but like the fly she was
stuck fast.
"Now don't you be going running away from my MA." Montel began.
"We got business with you and what you want be no never mind. Now
you be a good white bitch and maybe I don't cut your face off."
He brought his shinny knife up to her cheek to emphasize the point.
"Now you be a good little white pussy. Give me the keys and get
in the back seat with Donald and we all be right! If not
well I make sure you puke every time you look in the mirror."
She would die right here. She was minding her own business. Just
shopping for a new dinner ring and a stylish cocktail dress or
two and these ..... these .... people were, but the knife slid to
he left eye. She gave him the keys. Her face .... She would give
them the car ... her purse ... Yes give them my purse. They will
go away and I will call the police. Yes that it.
"Here take my purse, all my money and credit cards are there you
can have it all, Just leave me and I wont tell anyone." Saundra
said hopefully with her little girl voice and she smiled her
cutest little girl smile. No one had resisted that in the past.
"Thank you," Montel said giving the purse to Bula, "Now get in the
car bitch." He shoved her in then Donald got in behind her.
Montel went around and opened the other back door for his Ma.
When the door opened Donald had his hand under Saundra dress and
she was attempting to stop the coal black hands worming their way into
her panties.
"Please stop him" Saundra pleaded to the black woman....
Bula got in effective wedging her in the back seat between Bula
and Donald. His hand still trying to get into her panties. No
body answered her pleas.
Montel slid behind the BMWs wheel and as he pulled out he told
Saundra, "You one lucky white woman. Donald here don't have but
one other white women in his string of whores. I bet you play your
cards right he let you work for him in the street. How about that
Donald you think she take some good black dick and make her career
move in to your string??"
Saundra thought she would be sick. She gave up let he feel her
cunt. These people are just animals. She would not even answer his
dirty comments with a denial. She felt Donald at her panties and
she tried to tightened her legs to keep his fingers out of her
cunt. He pinched her tummy skin and just turned the skin till she
opened up to escape the tearing pain with tears in her eyes.
"Please stop." she begged.
"Bula please stop him." She begged as Donald pushed aside her
panty crotch and slid his fingers inside her neither lips.
"Please." she continued to beg.
"Seems to me I asked the same thing about my job the other day
and you and that bastard of a husband of yours said that things
happen, sorry." Bula answered looking straight ahead. "Well this
be one of those things that happen, only it is happening to you
this time."
For the first time Donald said. "Time for the tryouts. I think
I'm in love with this bitch Montel. Bula why you don't get into
the front seat so Saundra and I can get better aquatinted."
Montel answered "See what I tell yea! Saundra you turned that old
boys head. Should we leave you alone with that amorous stud? Or
maybe we could drive back to your place Donald. Your bottom lady
probably like a nice lily white bitch like Saundra. Then to she
probally just cut them big tits off and use them for pillows."
"You want to go home with Donald or go to your home Saundra."
Saundra shuttered and thought she would be sick.
The black hand was rubbing her clit and she could not think
straight. "My ....house," she said. She tried to sink deeper into
the seat and hoped maybe it would go away. Maybe it was all a
bad dream.... Maybe ...
"Here is your house now Saundra, we got business here. You seemed
to have turned Donalds head but he be all business right now so
you and we going to go inside and you are going to turn off the
alarm. You fuck this up Saundra and we going to have to leave
here real quick, but not before we force this railroad flair down
your throat. It be lit of course. Man these suckers never go out
you know. I tried it once it kept right on burning for the full
20 minutes. I bet it burn that mouth and throat and might go
right down to your stomach. Sure be a shame" Montel told her.
She had secretly been planning to use the emergency button on
the house alarm but they were so slow she would be burned beyond
recognition before help would arrive. Let them have the stuff. It
was all insured. She new them they would not get away. She was
confident that they would not kill her. Sure they were trying to
scare her but ... she hoped.
"OW!!! Montel make him stop. He'll have me all bruised. I'll turn
off the alarm and then you can have what you want. Now make him
STOP. Please make him stop." Sandy sobbed.
No one said anything, and Donalds hand continued it's exploration
of her secrete parts.
They pulled up in to the drive way and the outside gate opened
to the remote on the visor. Montel drove to the front door. He
stopped the car, got out. opened Bulas door, and helped her
extract her almost three hundred pounds from the back seat. Their
was a lot of woman there on the hoof so to speak.
Donald got out puling Saundra by the arm. He had the flair in the
other hand. Saundra took the keys and let them in to the house.
Donald hung on to her like they were new lovers. She went into
the closet and turned off the alarm.
Now they had what then wanted, she felt, they would not harm her.
She had been a good girl. She smiled her little girl smile and
said,
"There you have the run of the house and grounds. The cook
Carmella is off so no one will disturb you till 7 when my husband
gets home. I've done my part. Now let me go."
"I think I going to like this place, Montel. Now I done fallen in
love with this bitches mouth. I going to try it out while you'll
look over the premises." Donald said forcing Saundra to he knees
before him. Then he stared down at the frightened white woman
and said, "I'm in love you're mouth. Let's see if it feels as
good as I think it will. You better behave or I'll take the rest
of the afternoon knocking out all them pearly whites, one by
one.."
One look told her he meant every word. She couldn't. She wouldn't.
She ..... She'd . He squatted down and slapped her left cheek
knocking her to the floor of the drawing room. He grabbed her hair
and dragged back to her knees.
"Now I don't like to be kept waiting when I ordered a blow job, I
better get a good blow job and I mean right away. I going be
doing some dental work in about a minute." Donald said to her.
Saundra reluctantly reached his fly and fished out the longest
blackest cock she had ever seen. It was not too thick but it must
be ten or eleven inches long. She was horrified at it's size and
smell. She looked up pleading with her eyes.
"I know you be thinking what a lucky white bitch you be to have
this all to your self. But you better be getting on with it for I
thinks you's is stalling." Donald explained drawing back his fist.
Saundra abandoned her attitude and sucked the hateful organ in her
mouth. She would hold it there, that would satisfy him. She just
could not go on. The cheesy fishy taste convinced her that he
was not clean. She could not go on. She felt a metallic piece on
her eye brow and when she looked she saw a long thin knife above
her eye. Donald smiled and she started to nurse on his dick like
it was her mothers tit. He'd do it. He'd stick that thing in her
eye.
"Now don't you try that shy prissy broad shit. I want your best
and then some. I know you can do it. You only need the proper
motivation." he said, scraping the blade over her forehead.
She was sure he would do it she didn't sucked well. She licked.
She ran her lips up and down the offensive thing. Anything to get
this over with. She heard a sound of scraping and looked up
without moving her mouth off the hated thing.
Donald had removed his belt, doubled it and said, "You be useless!
Get that dick in your throat and ... strip. NOW. If you can't do no
better than that I'm going to have to use your ass. Now I be sure
that be one tighter hole. Now strip for me."
She withdrew her mouth crying as she reached for her zipper. Her
back exploded with pain and with her hair as a handle Donald
drove her mouth back to his dick.
"No body told you to stop, you a stupid bitch," The belt descended
again and her ass exploded again in pain. "Get on with it bitch.
You do both for old Donald and you do it quick. You hear"
Her hands flew to the zipper and tore it down and worked her skirt
to her knees. She pulled down her panties and ripped off her bra.
Then she looked up to his hard stair. She looked for some
softening. She had denuded her self for him and he seemed to be
unhappy with her. What more did he want??
Donald slapped the belt to her ass and explained, "Shinny those
rags the rest of the way off and no more slacking on that mouth
action. Or I go find me a wire hanger and you wish you is never
born."
She sped up her mouth fucking and managed to get the panties
and skirt off at the same time. She felt the stirring of his cock.
Finally she felt he would come and this would be over.
"Now you going to deep throat me." he said. Grabbing her head and
whipping her ass with his belt.
Sure enough, She opened up to scream and he shoved his hips
forward and forced her head into his crotch. His stiff dick lodged
in her throat and her lips were in his kinky pubic hair. She tried to
push him away with her hands but she was stuck. The belt forced
her to try to cover her ass and she only fluttered her hands
ineffectual.
She was scared. This could not be happening. This nigger was
going to strangle her with his dick. She started to struggle but
he slapped her ass again with the doubled over belt and said,
"Now you got it in there now you draw back and then you swallow
it again. Breathing be your look out. Don't be 'portant to me! You
either learn or die. Don't make me no never mine. I get off either
way. Now do it!"
She slid it back out of her throat and grabbed some air, He
reminded her that that didn't matter to him to him, by striking
her ass, again with his belt.
When the pain in her ass got bad enough she managed to over come
her diastase for this, new to her, form of love making. It still
seemed like eternity till she got his come and he saw to it that
she swallowed it all. He being a pro at this drew it back so that
she got a good taste of his cum on her tongue.
She drew back sputtering and not at all happy with her new taught
skill. She received a cutting blow to her tits that sent her to
the floor to protect her treasures. He grabbed her hair and
brought her to her former kneeling position and he shoved his
dick back to its former home.
She looked up and did not dare move. What could he possible want.
He had had his cum in her mouth, now what did he want.
"You mouth is a teeze, why you don't know the first thing about
being a mouth whore. I'm going to have to train you from the hair
down." Donald complained to his dick holder's tearful eyes.
BLACK TAKEOVER # 2
by Paladin
These people were animals she had surrendered her mouth to him
and he was not satisfied. Rodney had learned that she would not
do things like this for him. He was her husband She had rights.
Now that tennis pro at the club. Well yes she did it for him but she
did not swallow. Now she was here naked groveling at a niggars
feet with his smelly cock in her mouth being berated for her
performance. It just wasn't fare. She cried, no one ever resisted her
when she cried..
Donald reached down and grabbed her hair again and forced her up
to her coffee table. Her knees struck the table and bent as she
was forced to kneel on the table.
Donald complained "You no good whore! Get your lying cock sucking
mouth down on the table and keep the ass up facing me. Hurry up
you useless pig. Your lips promised soo much and then you fall
down on the job."
She assumed the required position and Donald's hand was between
her legs. She closed up to protect herself but she was rewarded
with two strokes of Donald's belt.
"Open up bitch. Show me some of that fine hospitality you white
folks show one another." Donald ordered.
She cried real tears now but, as her head was on the table that
did no good, as if they ever would, with this animal.
"That ain't wide enough bitch. Reach back here and let me see the
whole thing. Spread those cheeks. NOW!!" came the order.
This was humiliating but the touch of the belt on her back
convinced her to do it. She now had no secretes as he pried
around and with his pen light looked into her holes. His
gynecologists skills were not good, but a pimp had to look for
scabs with every new, potential addition to his string.
"Now stay like that till I see if I want you. Whenever you ain't
doing someone that is your position. You got that bitch." Donald
commanded.
She was mortified. She was to stay like this for this animal. No
she would rebel she would .... He still had the belt and she was
naked. She blushed but stayed right there openly presenting
herself to anyone who came in to the drawing room.
"Yho Donald... I sees you got the bitch eating out your hand
already." Montels voice said. Saundra stiffened but she feared
of the consequences so she kept her displaying to the gathering
audience.
"She done eat my dick ... but badly. I going to have reconsider
my price for this old pussy. Look here it's all stretched and
limp." Donalds voice said with fingers stretching her vagina and
ass hole for Montel's perusal.
Saundra would have died right there if she could. Two niggers
examining and discussing her sex like a pig on the auction block.
Donald dragged her up to her knees to displayed her tits.
"Hands behind you... stretch those tits for me." Was the ordered.
She meekly complied.
"You see this is one sorry bitch and she is slow to respond to my
belt. I actually think she likes it. Did you find any wire hangers
in your travels. This bitch needs some of that 'extra
encouragement'?" Donald asked.
She cringed at the black hands on her precious mamorys. What did
he mean about extra encouragement .... A coat hanger...???
She did not like the belt, How dare he even think she was that kind.
"Yea their is some in the maids closet, and judging from the
dresses in there I bet she be a winner. You can have two for one
when we done here." Montel said "I go get us some of those
hangers so I can see the master at work."
Donald slapped her face and told her "Back to the present position,
Bitch. Maybe Montel like some of that saggy pussy or dirty ass
hole."
She complied. What choice did she have. She again had to hold
herself open for the perusal of anyone that they brought in.
"Here you go." Montel said.
A silence was followed by "Now this is what I used on balky
bitches that belong to me. You just slap it right up in here."
Donald said.
Saundra's cunt exploded in a fire storm of hurt. She screamed
and fell over off the table. She tried to get up to run away from
these crazy niggers. She was pathetically trying to make
progress with her legs stretched out to avoid rubbing her burning
labias which seemed to be on fire. She held both hands in her crotch
to protest herself and looked fearfully at Donald's raised hand with
the twisted wire coat hanger.
Donald leisurely back handed the pimp whip onto her tits and
now their fire replaced the other as her main concern. She fell to
her knees and fainted.
"Man that gets results." Montel exclaimed.
"Well their ain't no other way with this type of stupid bitch."
Donald answered. "Been one of my girls I'd of set her cunt hair
on fire. That really gets their attention and with each fuck
they's remember their sins. Now let's get this bitch back on the
table."
She slowly returned to consciousness, and saw she was still there,
naked with the niggars. The aches in her tits and cunt told her
that no more would she hang back. She was theirs. If they said
it, she would do it. Donald had the bent over hanger in his hand
and just waving it convinced her that she would do for him from
now on.
"I ain't tries her cunt or ass Montel. As you is inexperienced I
make allowances but why you not take the starch of that boner
there." Donald said indicating Montel's crotch.
"I ain't had me no ass for a long time and I never had a white ass
ever. I hope it don't lighted the color of my dick." Montel said
as her positioned his organ at the entrance of her stretched ass hole.
He forced it forward and got the head in.
Saundra cried, she hurt, the fire in her labia and tits were bad,
but that session with the whip convinced her that she was going to
endure no matter what. She drew a deep breath, shifted up some to
allow the long black dick easy passage into her neither hole. Montel
reared back and plunged the to the balls in her. She rose up to
it but the sight of Donald with his whip convinced her to go back to
her present position.
"What you two studs be doing here?" Bula asked from the door.
"That white bitch enticing you good boys to a act against
nature?"
Bula strode over there and piered down as her sons dick sank into
the secrete hole. She reached over and pulled the ass cheeks
further apart to ease his entrance.
"This is one dumb bitch. Donald I though that by now you would
have had her better trained than this." Bula squatted down and
slapped Saundra's face.
"You stretch that nasty hole of your'n and make it good for my
little boy. He got a lot to do today and he need his sex, even it
it is from a honky bitch like you." Bula went on. "I always knew
you husband be needle dicked but now you be getting some
good niggar dick. Hump! ... Hump... Make it good for my boy."
She was beyond hope. Now the whole troop were there to witness
her debauchery. She would spend the rest of her days in a church
or at home. She would never be able to hold her head up in public
again.
Montel spasumed and came with a gush.
"That was OK but Ma I was doing ok by myself. You just slowed
it down. Why I almost lost my woodie..."
"Now I can't find a thing to wear in her closet. I need's to go
shopping in our town. After she tongue cleans your lovely dick,
as you can't go out with me with no shitty dick, you get the car
and bring the bitch and her purse." Bula ordered leaving the room.
Donald grabbed an arm and dragged her to the door. She started to
struggle. She could not go outside naked. She would not do it.
Donald raised the whip and she decided that her former
inhibitions were for naught. She went outside to the car.
Montel opened the trunk and forced her in. "Now you be a good
bitch, or I'll have Donald look in on you with his little persuader. "
She was then plunged into darkness. She heard sounds and the
car start up and naked she could not offer any resistance. The
threat of that hanger was too fresh in her mind. She settled down
for the short ride.
The trunk was unlocked and creaked up about an inch. "Now you
close those pretty eyes or I have to gouge then eyeballs out. You be
better off not seeing the people here. They be of a low social status."
Montels voice told her.
She closed her eyes and heard the trunk open. A blind fold was
secured to insure her compliance to the order. Hands forced hers
to her back and secured them there with cord. Then hands grabbed
her arm and forced her forward. She shuffled forward and then
stiffened when she heard.
"Man look at the white bitch that Montel's got. She all naked
and shit" a young voice said.
"Yea where you get this pale piece of tail." another voice
commented and a hand pinched her defenseless nipple.
Where had he taken her? She was horrified that she was she new
not where and totally at their mercy. That seemed to be in short
supply. She felt warm pavement under her naked feet and then a
tile floor beneath her.
Bulls voice came out of the dark, "Rose this is the bitch I told
you bout. She needs a make over. A full wax job and then I think
corn rows, a platinum blond and 6 or so ear piercing and whatever
you think would bring her to better acceptance in our community
as the novice whore she be."
"Girl this bitch needs the works, and I's just the girl that can
give it to her." Rose answered.
Their was a shuffling of feet and Roses voice came with a pull
on her arm.
"You any good at pussy licking??" was whispered in her left ear.
She was forced to her knees and her head was pulled into a tangle
of kinky hair and fishy smell.
"Now you don't be playing dumb with me. I got you for a make
over and I can do it the nice way or I can use my razer and make a
Frankenstein monster. You dig it girl." Roses voice came out of
the dark.
NO!!!!! NO! this was too much. She was no lezzy. What were they
doing to her. She could not do this. Then she felt the sharp metal
scraping on her forehead. This bitch would do it. She will cut my
face. It was not fair, it was not right .... She knew what she had to
do .... She stuck out her tongue and felt for the smelly folds that
required her attention. She was doing this but under protest but
she had to do it....
"You see! You do know what's required of a pussy licker. Why I hear
that you'll society gals do this all day cause your men is such
wimps. Montel tells me that he going to bring me a fat white fuck
for a make over soon. Probably be someone related to you." Rose
commented and forced Saundra's face deeper into her pussy.
"Now you don't be fooling around, find that clit and suck and
lick it till I's cum. We got work to do and this could cause me
hurry my process and that could be real painful for you, not to
mentioning ... unbecomming."
Saundra did as ordered and was rewarded with a nice face full of
sweet girley cum. To her this was disgusting but Rose did not let
her wipe it off. She said, 'It was some of her secrete ointments.'
For the rest of the afternoon Rose followed a pattern. Wax the
legs, get a little time on Saundra's face, Wax her cunt get the
time on Saundra's face ....
For Saundra it seemed to go on forever. Roses insatiable demands
and the treatments left her drained. Suddenly she tried to rise
from the chair she was tied to as something stuck in her right
tit. Then Roses voice came to her from the black as a stuffing
feeling came to her mammary gland.
"Donald likes his whores to be big but flexible so we just
injects the silicone in here directly." Roses voice told her.
Saundra's cries and objections forced Rose to gage her for the
doing of the other tit, but Rose, competent work woman, that she
was went on with out let up. Next she took a fly swatter and
viciously beat the filled tits. This caused swelling that the
silicone would use as a place to remain in the modified tit
flesh. Roses treatment required a few visits but the size was only
limited by the size the customers wanted. Donald like jis whores
LARGE, REAL LARGE! and he paid Rose well.
(Big titties bring in the bucks!)
Rose dragged her out of the chair and tied her spread across a
horizontal frame, in her dark back room. She removed the
blindfold but quickly covered her eyes with gause and went about
shaving her head sides. When she was done, Saundra was a mohawk,
at least her hair was. Then she stripped the hair of it's color
and bleached it to a platinum color.
"Yes sir you going o make a nice pussy for someone of the pimps
around here, if Donald's bottom lady lets you live long enough."
Rose said as she walked out of the room.
She heard a discussion outside the room and then feet approached.
"Come on man we gots to be quick here. Rose says that we only gets
5 minutes with the bitch for the money." came a voice out of the
dark and a dick forced her dry hole to extend itself.
Their was nothing she could do. Rose had whored her out to these
niggers. She'd fix them she would just lie there and let them
find her like a piece of liver.
"She be dead meet man. This ain't worth nothing." came a voice.
Then Roses voice said, "Now this is a new whore boys, you got's to
start her off. Just use this fly swatter on then fine tits. Now
don't you be going and use the handle. Just the swatter end and
she give you a good ride. I is sure."
Saundra's left tit felt the effect of the swatter first. She tried to
avoid this forever more by fucking these animals with all her real
and imagined female wiles. She just had to feel the dick in
either of her holes and she went into her act. Anything to avoid
the swatter.
The number of male organs she accommodated seemed to blur to her.
Her holes were sore but her tits hurt worse. Yes she was whoreing
now. Just stick in a prod and she fucked it.
BLACK TAKEOVER #3
by Paladin
How long this went on she could not tell but finally Rose removed
her gag and lowered herself onto Saundra's face and said:
"Now give me some more of that girley action before I got's to
give you back to Bula."
The rough hands squeezing her tits convinced her that this was a
part of her whoring duties. She struggled to get he tongue into
the demanding cunt and moaned through the exercise. As horrible
as this was she liked this better than all the dicks before it.
Was she a lezzy .... or just tired. Again Rose gushed onto her
face.
Rose replaced her blindfold and released her from the frame.
While she was still disoriented she pulled her to a chair and
secured her there by the arms, ankles, and then knees.
Saundra's charms were there for all to see. She was so disoriented
she did not care. She was soo tired and fucked out. She would
gladly have just gone to sleep forever but this was not possible.
"Girl you be crazy. What you be doing with our merchandise?"
Bula's voice came to her.
"Girl I be advertising my abilities to the whole neighborhood.
Let's let the bitch see her admirers." Roses voice said as her
blindfold was removed.
Saundra was seated naked with her legs held open in the front
window of Roses Beauty Parlor. Their was a sea of black faces
jockeying to get a better look at the new work of Roses
establishment. Saundra struggled and got nowhere. Her red tits,
her precious cunt were both here on displayed for all these
gawking niggers. It is her worst night mare. The little boys
laughing and making comments. She fainted dead away.
The smelling salts brought her back to reality and her condition
had not changed.
"Now we can leave you here with your fans or we can take you
home." Bula's voice came from behind her.
"Please don't leave me here ..... Please don't leave me!!!" She
begged her captors. This crowd would tear her apart.
Saundra meekly submitted to handcuffs and was grateful for the
covering shower curtain Bula put over her. She followed her to
the back door of Roses, after signing a credit card slip for
$1000 for the make over.
It was a drafty trip over to the store where Bula's new wardrobe
was on the counter. Saundra signed for this too. Then a trip to
the hardware store where a thick leather collar was fitted to her
neck and others were attached to her wrists and ankles. All the
collars were of the design to be locked with small pad locks.
The locks went on the bill also.
While in the hardware store a little boy came up and put his hand
under the shower curtain and inside Saundra's denuded cunt lips.
Her scream and jumped away this earned her a slap in the face and
the comment from Bula,
"Girl you don't be pulling that high and mighty shit here. They
done seen it and know what it is for. You got's to expect to give
some free samples now and then, to keep good business relations."
Saundra sniveled but knew that any further comments would bring
some other retaliation for her new masters.
Bula bought a carpet beater and some other things and they went
back to the car.
Montel led her to the trunk and took the shower curtain from her.
Closed the lid, leaving her in blessed darkness. She huddled here
and shook from the sensory overload that she had experienced. She
was grateful for the respite.
The drive did not give her long to rest. The trunk opened and
grinning Donald and Montel pulled her out in her own front yard.
She gladly followed the path to the front door to get out of the
public eye. These niggars did not have any sense. What if someone
saw her?
She went into the drawing room and their was a pussy in the
'present position' as Donald called it.
Donald announced that Carmella had arrived home early and she
was now another of his charges.
Her ass showed signs that she had been subjected to the persuader
and as would be expected, she had acquesed. She would be no more
trouble to the new masters.
"Damn Donald they falling out of the woods for you today. This
here one got a lot of admirers back in the getto and I bet this
little tight thing be a real money maker for you'll." Montel
commented running his hands inside the newly denuded pussy lips.
"Yes sir this is going to be tempting I'll bet even for John." He
added his hands straying to Carmellas ass hole.
Saundra was beyond horror. Her mind just accepted the statis.
Without even being told she went and assumed her place on the
coffee table. She had decided that she would just do what was
expected, anything more brought pain and she was overloaded in
that department.
"The little bitch tells me that she came home to get a start for
some fancy bridge club this bitch had arranged for tomorrow."
Donald related.
"Why that be just the thing. Donald can you get some of the old
winos and young gang bangers to come over for right after the
girls arrive? We give then a party they really remember for their
lasting days. Yea and get that Tom something with his cameras so
the proceedings be recorded for posterity." Montel asked.
"Yea that be a good idea. I go arrange it, if you think that you can
care for these here pussies." Donald answered.
"I sure that moma and I be fine with the merchandise till you get
back. Where is that nigger John?" Montel asked.
"He called says that the wimp is at a condo down town with another
pussy. Maybe we get that one too, What you say?" Donald answered.
"This is getting to be a real big thing. I mean, well, shucks the more
pussy the merrier." Montel answered.
What? Saundra gasped, Rodney had a little cunt on the side???
When she got her hands on him .... She'd .... Who is she kidding
she was in no position to do anything. She would just endure the
fucking and sucking till these animals were done. Anything else
was wishful thinking and she needed her mind to service this
current predicament.
Montel busied himself with the using of Carmellas mouth. He kept
the persuader in hand so she would really try to do his bidding.
He was a happy man. He didn't even go to the head to piss. He
ordered and Carmella took it all down and didn't spill a drop.
She did glance now and then at the wire hanger, that was her
master, but she did not challenge anything. Montel wanted, just
glanced at Saundras open subservient denuded cunt and thought
of the good life from now on.
Bula came into the room wearing a hideous purple tent like shroud
that she proclaimed was the latest rage, and Montel, like a good
son, comment that it suited her.
She sat in one of the over stuffed chairs and bellowed," Saundra
get over here. I need some mouth action to relax me for bed."
Saundra crawled to her black mistress. With each swing of her
tits the ache of their load of silicone seemed to add to the
swelling from their beating. It was like their were some balls
lose inside the swelled orbs and the movement accentuated the
hurt. She finally arrived and tried to stabilize them for the
remainder of the task at hand.
She peered into the narleest, tangle of crinkley black pubic hair
she had ever laid her eyes on. She could not even see the lips but
the smell and stain of piss, shit and fish convinced her that this was
the target of her servicing job. She
thought while contemplating this disgusting sight, Then a pair of
hands grabbed her ears and forced her face into the stinking mess.
As the hair on Saundra head had been shaved on the sides her ears
make convenient handles.
"Lots of tongue, just like you did for Rose. She tells me you be
a real find. Why she thinking of buying you for herself and
setting you up in her back room. She said she probably increase
business some with you servicing the womans in the waiting room
and during they drying time." Bula commented.
Saundra blushed when she remembered Roses clean sweet smelling
cunt as she unfurled her tongue to start the odious task that
lay ahead of her. She dove in and held her breath, and tried to
ignored the rotten thing she was working on. She would endure
this and then her mind pictured that sweet little cunt she has
seen on Carmella. She wondered what it would be like. ...She had
to stop thinking this way these were making an animal of her
also. She could not ... would not ... Then she got wet as she
captured Bula's clit and went to work thinking of Carmella's.
A crack to her head brought her off her high without a cum.
"You lick up and down, pussy eater, and then you do the holes
starting at the bottom. Now get working." Bula commanded.
Saundra bent to the task and her tit load of silicon shifted
causing her to wince. She was truly sorry she ever had tits.
They were the source of such pain.
She ministered to Bula's cunt for hours and Bula was coming
likemachine gun. Surely the bitch would pass out soon, if not
her tongue would fall off.
She heard a commotion but the grip on her ears convinced her
to just go on with her assigned task. In her mind she cringed as
Rodney's voice came at her and he saw Carmella and her
servicing two black animals.
"What have you done to my wife." Rodney began.
A scream followed as John came in behind him reached between
his skinny legs and captured Rodney's manhood in an iron grip. John
lifted and Rodney's anger and outrage were replaced with fear and
great pain. Because John was behind him and taller the captured
organs became a handle on the smaller white man.
Soon the pleading gave way to cries, then Rodney collapsed and
John let him slip to the floor.
A slap to her ass told her that Saundra was being summoned.
"Get over here and strip this sucker quick bitch."
She hurriedly complied and John took Rodney's nuts and dick in a
non slip choke collar with leash. Handcuffed him behind his back
and placed one of the other collars bought at the hardware store.
The cuffs were tied to the collar and John bent down to examine
the now imprisoned male organs.
With a flick of his wrist the chain tightened and brought Rodney
to screaming alertness.
"AWWWW AWWWW Please Stop You'll Pull them off.
PLEASE I'LL DO ANYTHING!!!!!" Rodney begged.
"Now sucker you is going to hire back all the niggars. Don't talk
else wise I pull your chain and you be in a world o' hurt sucker.
Then you is going to service me and the other brothers that like
a nice sissy little white faggot you be." John instructed.
He grabbed Rodney's jaw and worked his fingers on the sides to
force Rodney's Jaw open. That done John reached in and
examined the tongue he found and proceeded to pinch and pull
outside of its home.
"This slimy thing better be longer and very talented. I likes my
sissy white boys able to clean me without the use of paper when
I shit. When I was in the can I had me a big white biker and in a
day I had him trained to wear make up and blow the brothers
for cigarettes for me. I don't think you be as difficult as he was.
I had to crush one o' his balls at first to get his attention. Do
you think that be necessary?" John explained taking Rodney's
right ball in his left hand steadily gazing in Rodney's eye all
the time. Rodney looked down at the source of his gathering
discomfort. The large black hands fingers were just holding
and their was nothing he could do.
One squeeze or twist and his manhood was history. Rodney began
to cry like a baby. He was in his own house. He was supposed to
be safe here. Then the blinding pain of a gentle tug convinced him.
"No Sir, Please don't I'll do what you say!" Rodney exclaimed.
BLACK TAKEOVER #4
by Paladin
"Now I likes to have all my little pussy mouths start out on my
ass hole. The do good there I gives then a mouth full of cum and
I considered then ready for the big turn out. Now you just dig
that tongue into the old glory hole and show me how much you
love me." John ordered and gave a light tug on the choke chain.
With tears in Rodney's eyes, both from the pain and humiliation,
here in his own drawing room, in front of his wife, maid and
assorted niggars he was going to do the ultimate in degenerate
acts for a man. He wanted to rebel but the throbbing pressure
in his balls convinced him that he would lick this niggers ass.
"Now you look over at that little pussy mouth husband of yours
and encourage him." Bula ordered yanking Saundra ears to turn
her to view the proceedings. A slap to the back of her head
encouraged her tongue,
"Go on Pussy Mouth. You never were man enough for me."
Saundra began, "I always knew you were a faggot."
"Lick that ass hole you freaking faggot." came from Carmella
"What for jew want to tough me? Jew queer faggot, I no want
my ass done by no faggot mother fucker."
Rodney was stung by the comments but the steady pressure of
the chain caused him to go on. And much to his greater shame
he got a raging hard on.
John looked down between his legs and smiled. This was what
he wanted. He turned around and grabbed the dick and balls in
his massive hands. He masturbated the dick and pulled the balls.
Rodney went catatonic. His eyes rolled back in his head. He
came screaming because it hurt but it hurt soo good.
John, to push, him gave him a deep kiss and squeezed the balls
harder and harder. Rodney could not break loose and screamed
into Johns mouth. To the cheering section it looked like true
love while it was just misery for Rodney.
When Rodney passed out John broke the kiss and said little
faggot mother fucker in love. I be his owner from now on. It be
good to have the little faggot to attend me and my friends.
"Boy it be getting late." Montel suggested, "Let's be putting the
pussies out for the night, moma."
He grabbed Carmellas hair and dragged her to the french doors.
Bula did the same with Saundra. There was a pair of chains strung
from a couple of trees about 10 feet apart.
Saundra's collar was attached to one and Carmella's to the other.
As the chain was set high both women were required to stand
up on their toes or strangle. Their hands were joined to their
collars high up behind them and then they were gagged and
another strange collar was added to their necks.
"Now I want to walk out and see my guard pussys walking up and
down all night. No baying at the moon and or any stray pricks. Stray
pussys you send them to me, but you be our display. If I find you
shirking I be doing this." Montel added as he pushed a button on
a remote control.
The remote signal cut off Saundras breath. This was a shock
collar. She had seen them in stores to keep dogs at home. What
she did not know was Donald used a more powerful version on his
bitches to cause then to hurry up or come back to him.
Both girls attempted to sink to their knees but the taught chain
and the regular collars would not permit this either. They dug in
their feet and started their walk. They heard a scream and
through the night this got weaker and weaker.
For the rest of the night Monel would periodically push the
button to encourage their walking. No slacking was allowed here.
The cold, even the morning dew did not cause them to shirk.
They were freezing, covered in goose bumps and mist when Montel
and Donald brought them in. Neither had to be told where to go,
they both went to the coffee table and placed themselves next to
Rodney in the present position.
Rodney was in the present position but he was different. He had
a hanging member, shrunken, and slimy and his ass hold looked
as if you could drive a truck in it now. The cum leaking out gave
testimony to the fact that Rodney had not spent the night in
comfort.
"Now pussies, while we prepare for the party, we want you'll to
work some of the rough edges off old Rod here. This sucker be
soo stupid he tried to convince us to let him go and just keep
you'll. We be equal opportunity though and we kept him too. Now
you Saundra be taking the strap on dildo and you play fuck the
faggot. Carmella you jack him till he be bout to cum and then,"
John gave the clenched fist sign with a twist.
That bastard!! Saundra did not hesitate, she strapped on the dildo
and proceeded to drive its 13" long, 3" diameter solid member into
Rodney's innards. She was madly driving and pulling back before
Carmella could grab her charges and twist.
Rodney, without the adrenaline of anger, gave loud cries at the
new assault but he was gradually worked down till, in an hour, he
just knelt there and groaned and groaned.
Saundra and Carmella woke up and were trading places for the
second time when Donald came to relieve them of their duty.
Ronald collapsed and was secured to the coach leg.
Donald lead the girls to the bathroom and had then bath for their
guests. He had Saundra shave Carmella pussy and brought them
down to the receiving hall about 10 am to receive their guests.
Carmella's collar was secured to a waiting eye bold in the hall.
She was to open the door and let the guests in and then slam it
behind them to preclude bolting. A small black male dressed like
a penguin would spray them with pepper spray and they would be
lead, choking and docile, into the drawing room.
This was explained to Carmella and the coat hanger stroke to her
pussy guaranteed that she would nor fail. The boy, Patrick, had
a hanger and was allowed to stroke her for the slightest infraction
of her duty. She did not fail. Patrick had practiced with the
spray robbing old ladies on the subway so he was an expert. The
first five guests were no problem and when the last two brought
their husbands, then the party became coed.
The crying subdued women were stripped, collared gagged, chained
and fastened to the waiting eyebolts around the room. By 11 am all
the invited guests were accounted for. Montel called the hood for
the winos and gang bangers and then began the orientation of the
guests.
Bula picked out a particularly arrogant looking bitch and Donald
dragged her to the center of the room. He gave Saundra a long thick
double dildo with a bulb in the outer end to secure it in the training
cunt.
Donald told her "This looks like a real up tight bitch and the
guests are going to kneed a softer gentler set of holes so it is
your job to open up her tight condition up for the party." He
waived the pimp whip in front of Saundras eyes. "No time to
waste just ram it home in her ass anf fuck her. Then when I say to
you go do the pussy hole. You got that."
Saundra got behind Alicia, and rammed home her 'dick'. The ass
holes owner, unbelieving till now, tried to crawl away and or go
flat. Donald applied the whip to her clear white back. Reached
under grabbed a nipple and stimulated the situation and ordered,
"Again, and this time put your back into it. She be loving it."
Saundra doubted it and the ball made the withdrawal harder than
the fore stroke, but as ordered she pulled with all her might. It
gradually became easier. The holes muscles began to loosen
around the invading ball.
"Now do the cunt." came the order to the sweating Saundra.
Saundra pulled out with a sickening pop from the loosening ass
Alice again experienced an unwanted invader, but this time in
her sex. These muscles here were more accustomed to penetration
but this 'thing' was not the usual fare of this hole. Big dicks yes,
but this size and the damn bulb was never experienced before.
She went crazy. She pissed, she shit, but the held nipple kept her
right there and the dildo forced her pussy to learn a new skill.
As before the going gradually eased off and the holes owner's
gave up and fainted, ammonia brought he back to experience
the withdrawal and she was reduced to a whimpering rag. Bula took
charge of the opened whore and led the bowl legged subdued wretch
to the specially constructed rack outside for her positioning.
Bula secured her head to the rack about two feet off the grass
and released her right hand, captured it and secured it to the
hacks section end rod. The other hand went to the other end and
was secured. Bula secured her right leg to the elevated end and
had to pull the left leg to its place at it's end of the rack section.
The woman was now two feet off the grass, ass up , hanging from
the skeleton of steel. Her ample tits hung down and position
guaranteed that she was in constant discomfort. She would have
gladly given half her wealth to anyone who would kill that
Saundra bitch. Her holes were more opened than she had ever been
and she shuttered at what that sadistic niggar would do to her next.
He would probably rape her.
A scuffling sound attracted her attention to another female nude
form as it was dragged over to the rack and positioned like
herself on the hanging rack. This one, she was not sure who was
though position face up. The gage insured she did not communicate
her distress to the other bridge party members.
The process was repeated till all the seven guests were hanging
from the iron pipes. A squealing of breaks told her someone had
arrived. The police she hoped. She hated the limits cops posed to
her but here she needed one and as usual they had not come.
Her hopes were dashed as she beheld collection of derelicts and
tough looking kids all black as they came into view.
"Now gents these here pussys is provided for your entertainment
by Donalds Whores. These bitches is trying out. Saundra here be
the bottom lady, for the moment. You want it,they be here to provide.
They balk, Saundra here she going to cause it to happen or Bula
going to get to whipping Saundra's pussy with this here hanger."
A cheer went up and the boys descended to the offered nuditys.
Their was some struggling but Sandy and the bulb dildo appeared
and the girls quieted down quick like. Soon most of the boys were
sawing at the sex organs they designated. As their were about
20 males, their was a lot of standing around, fingering breasts,hair
and like shit.
The women were catatonic. Sex was one thing, but this was an orgy
and they were being treated like, like animals. Her first used
her recently opened ass hole and the throbbing began to burn. Her
second went in her cunt but their was still that burning.
"Now that you all got your first few cums I going to open the
mouths but only to those brothers that have a slimy dick. So go
the head of the pig you want and wait for me to unlock the gag."
said Donald.
BLACK TAKEOVER #5
by Paladin
Donald came over with a hideously deformed slobbering idiot
with a thick slimy black dick and started to unlock her gag. She
tried to rear up, break her bonds, anything, not this NO!NO!.
"Saundra get over here and use your dick to calm this bitch."
came Donalds command. "She be too excited at the sight of
'The Gimp' here."
Saundra ran over and sank the dildo in to the bulb. She slipped
and had to regain her footing to penetrate further finally the
bulb disappeared inside the frantic woman.
Bula delivered a stroke to Saundra's ass insuring a speedy
insertion to calm the reluctant tyro cocksucker. The attempted
scream was cutoff by the rush of the idiot's cock in her throat.
The withdrawal of the dildo brought some relief from that quarter
but it was short lived. The dildo rammed home and the lack of
breadth cussed her to suck the dick deeper inside her oral organs.
She shook and then relaxed if she did not do it this would kill
her. She frantically worked her tongue and lips to signal her
acceptance.
Donald squatted by her ear and said, "You going be a good
cocksucker or do I have to convince you further?"
She nodded emphatically that she would be a good cocksucker. She
convinced him. He smiled and the dick withdrew to her mouth. She
sucked in the sweetest air she had ever had. A tug on he nipple
and she began to lick and suck frantically. She was broken. She
was his whore. She would dance naked in the street if he ordered
her. She ......
The scene was repeated over and over. The upper class females were
now all taking an active part in their debauchery. They were changed
whores now! This coming out party initiated a new phase in Donald's
business. These former society maidens would labor now in the getto
but in ways they would have though abhorrent in their receding past.
In the basement, John was working off the rough edges of Rodney's
new orientation. Witnessing this debasement were Jock and Miro,
Husbands of two of the newly training whores.
They were striped and sat in lawn chair frames with no cushions or
webbing. Their nude state caused their privates to fall down
through the opening in the frame.
John advanced on Jock and grasped his balls. Looking him in the
eye John squeezed the balls and smiling John asked,
"You'll really are a sisy boy ain't ya?"
Jock opened his mouth to scream and John covered it with his
own. Jock felt he had lost his mind. Here this niggar was going
to tear his manhood off and all the while he was kissing him on
the mouth. Jock would rather die ..... but dying was easy this
went on and on. Jock fainted and John turned his attentions to
Miro.
The squeezing had the desired effect. Both men went under before
any permanent damage had to be done. John was an expert at this.
As he said he had been called upon by many people to break a
white boy that came into the cell block. After he had the white
biker eating cock for him, he organized a string of 'sissy boys'
that kept him in cigarettes and candy bars till the day of his
release.
John would have then daisy chaining in no time. Now where was the
bitch to open the asses of these new bees?
As if on que Saundra with her strap on dildo arrived with Bula and
her dog whip. John smiled.
Wasn't nothing more humiliating to a former man than being reamed
with a long fat dildo wielded by a pretty, slender bitch.
John placed the ammonia under Jocks nose and forced the novice to
consciousness. He then turned the chair frame over so Jock was on
his face and John ordered,
"Come here bitch and show this sissy boy what this hole is for
from now on."
Saundra was horrified. She was to fuck Jocks ass hole. No she
would not do this. The sting of Bulas dog whip convinced her that
maybe it would be better if she went through with this. She knelt
down and positioned the weapon at the shrinking hole. She forced
it to gain admittance, but stopped there.
Bula reared back and smashed the whipped ass again. She had to
get a bigger persuader. This bitches ass was getting use to the
little dog whip she was using.
"When John tells you to fuck, you shit for brains whore you fuck.
Now let me see some action on that dummy, Or I going get a metal
one and tear you a new ass hole." Bula commanded frustrated with
the performance of her slave.
Saundra got the message. She rammed it in and dragged it out but
she had been doing this all afternoon. She could hardly see
straight. She went through the motions to the screams of the ass
holes owner and tried her best to keep pace with Bulas strokes to
her own ass.
"Now pussy reach down there and twist those balls to make this
sissy boy know whats what." John ordered.
Saundra grabbed the balls and found that Jock had a woodie from
her penetration of his ass. They were right he was just a
faggot. She twisted the balls with increased vigor and fucked
with renewed vigor. The dirty faggot she'd get him and help these
niggars open him to his new life. Yes sir she'd make a sissy boy
hole here.
Jock was trying to faint but John kept the ammonia under his nose
and he could not escape the torture to his neither hole that seemed
to go on and on.
Saundra gave out after about a half hour and Bula was discussed.
Jock was finally allowed to drop from consciousness.
"Bula this white bitch is too week to do the busting I needs here.
What say you strap on the dildo and ream this wimp here for me.
I knows you can does it and does it right." John asked, indicating
Miro's open waiting virgin ass hole.
Bula smiled. She had never done anything like this before but
these ofay bastards had fucked her and her kind for ever. Now
she would get back at this one. "Sure I think's I can do this with
the spirit of the thing. Gime the thing I going to see if I can
make him a whole new ass hole."
Myro pleaded, "Please don't let that woman at me I'll do anything.
You can have my wife, my house my car, any thing. NO! NO! Please
I'll do anything. Don't let her at my ass please. Please."
John turned the shrieking new sissy boy over and Bula positioned
the cleaned off dildo at his ass hole. She smiled and then, in a
move she saw the wrestlers use, she power dived his ass. Myro
tried to give, but when he gave, Bula took that and more. She
succeeded in slapping her fat stomach on his ass cheeks in no
time.
Bula rested and didn't have to be told to reach down and squeeze
the novices balls. Howls of protest came from the owner of the
balls but the effect encouraged Bula to drag the dummy out till
only the head remained inside. She power dived his ass again and
the protests were only slightly less than before. This time she
pinched the left ball with her nails and the owners scream like
to deafened her. She reared back and commenced to sawing back
and forth in the blood and shit.
Yes sir this was a satisfying day for her. Bula would see about
the other husbands when John collected them. Why she would like
to have a bunch of white sissy boys to work on like this for a while.
This would be real fun.
Like all good things, though the day was too short. The sissy boys
were caged for the night and the new whores were blindfolded and
taken to the basement of Donald's building for the night. The
cars were removed to a local chop shop and the new masters retired
for the night.
Bula took Jock for her bed partner as she liked to feel and
squeeze his balls whenever the spirit moved her. She gave him his
initial instruction in pleasuring her ass hole. He was reluctant
at first but a quick twist of his balls convinced him he really
wanted to please his new black mistress.
Montel took Saundra and had Rodney chained to the floor so he
could periodically put out his cigarette on Rodney's blistering
dick. Saundra worked her ass and mouth to please her new master.
Donald went home to see that the new whores settled in to the
nights business. He gave his trusted whores the management of
these new older white whores. This was a step up to management
for these gals and they relished the promotion.
The novelty of older white novice whores sparked a landslide
increase in Donald's business. These whores cringed when a black
drunk came in and wanted to ass fuck them. The new managers
convinced the novices to do the required deed but not without
much slapping, screaming hair pulling and shit like that, but in the
end their really was no choice. The white whores had never been
brutalized like the managers and were new to anything that was
done to them so any pain soon convinced then to do it, no matter
what the it was.
John had Myro in the 'present position' and when he seemed to
lose interest, John used steel tipped darts thrown full force in his
ass to invigorate him. Miro's balls were tucked up and thus spared,
that night.
In the morning John and Montel prepared Rodney for the his new
work day. They dressed him in his business suit but with no
under ware. They added some flares and a bulb of diesel fuel wired
to his dick and balls with a remote control.
Montel explained to Rodney,
"When we get to your office, we are going to call a big meeting
of your entire staff. Your gona appoint me, President and Chief
Operating Officer in your absence. You are going to tell um you
are tired and going on a long vacation with Saundra. For the
duration I will be in complete control of the company. If I get
one word of protest of balk out of you sucker, I push this button
and your whole crotch will catch fire. By the time the fire go out
you be a cinder. Then I have to take over the hard way..."
No comments were forth coming as Rodney was gaged.
Then he spent the rest of the ride to his office on his knees
between John's legs practicing his ass tonguing techniques, while
Montel read his speech to his staff to him.
At the door to the conference room John stood guard and in the
halls some gang bangers waited if they were needed.
All went well and the change of command was followed by stunned
silence. Rodney left immediately after Presenting Montel and John
took him to his former office.
"Now that be a good sissy boy. Strip down that shitty suit and get
on under this here desk. For the first few days you new position be
as cocksucker / assistant to the New President. You be down there
to help the boy over the rough spots and soothe his transition."
John informed the naked cringing wimp.
Black Takeover #6
By Paladin
The changes at the company came slowly at first. All the
secretaries were gradually removed and replaced by black women.
The old job holders, assisted the change over from beneath the
desk for a while with the work and pleasuring of the new
employees.
When that was complete the executives were darkened in the same
way.
Montel then changed the company name to fit the new image. It
became "LaMumba Inc.". Business went on but the firm got more and
more contracts.
Why the competition just seemed to melt away, with the help of
John and some of the gang bangers.
Competitors found their key employees disappeared, with their whole
families. The word went out, bid against LaMumba Inc. at your peril.
The benefits to the getto became apparent shortly. Their was an
influx of older more cultured white whores in Donald's
establishment and most black families now had a white nanny to
keep care and aid with the education of the children. True they were
unwilling but after a visit to Rose's for a makeover, or John's for
sissifacitation the new nanny soon became devoted to her / his duties.
Rodney gradually lost his significance as a consultant, and so he
had to go. John collected him and began his training for his new
life. For a month straight one tooth a day, was removed from his mouth.
His fingers were sanded to remove the old finger prints. His only respit
was the cheep wine they gave him and the ass fucking he got from Bula
or one of the other black women with larger and larger dildos.
When he was finally ready John came down to his cage and before
the rest of the training and trained sissy white boys he fixed
Rodney face down over a frame and had Saundra tease / suck Rodney
to the verge of a climax for a couple of hours. Saundra had been
warned that if he came her face would be burned to a cinder.
When Rodney was ready, in Johns opinion, John came down with a
tree limb cutter from the hardware store and captured Rodney's
bulging balls in its curved blade pocket.
"Now You'll lookie here. This worthless lump done fucked up. He
done caused you'll to be here and so now we going to get rid of him.
He an alcoholic. Can't hold his shit. Got no teeth and no finger
prints. Now we going to neuter his sorry ass and then we going
to let him go on skid row in another large city." John informed the
assembly. "Fuck up, piss me off this could be your ass."
Rodney screamed when his balls were removed and passed out. He
blead a lot but that was stopped. He had to be revived for the
removal of his dick and the suturing of the wounds. Then his wife
fried up his removed things for consummation by the sissys. Rodney
Now a drained version of his self was dressed in some rags and
driven, in a cattle truck to New York City where he was released
with a gallon of cheep wine in the Bowery section with the other
homeless bums.
He drank some of the wine to fix himself up, but the other bums
took the bottle away from him and beat him when he objected.
When he came to consciousness, bloody and bruised, he staggered
up to a police man and tried to tell his story to the disinterested cop.
"Look Mack, go some place and sleep it off. You are not making
sense. I mean look at you, your are covered in filth. You have
pissed on yourself. You smell to high heaven. Don't bother me
with fairy stories of being an executive. Just go over to that alley
and stay off my beat or I'll go up side your head with my stick."
Rodney knew he was done. He staggered over to the indicated alley
and slumped down against a brick wall.
His mind was gone and he could not make anyone believe him. He
tried from time to time but all attempts were meat with the same
skepticism. When he had a moment of clear thought, between
begging for money and drinking the wine, he rued the day he
fired the blacks from his company.
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