Friday, January 8, 2010
THE IVORY CLUB - CH 06
The two giant black cleaners entered the priest's vestry. Jane, the young wife, who had moments before been violently sodomised by the cruel priest, stood frozen to the spot, terrified at how events were spiralling out of control.
Meanwhile, unbeknown to her, her husband sat hidden where Father Ambrose had left him, in a closet just a few feet away, a witness to his wife's infidelity. He was equally horrified at the introduction of these two black thugs to the proceedings. He had willingly allowed his wife to be fucked by the priest, but this was something he had not envisaged. These men were going to take what they wanted, regardless of what his poor wife had to say. Too terrified to do anything to prevent the inevitable rape of his young wife, he watched intently as events unfolded. His dick rising in response.
Tyrone and Jerome now entered the room and Father Ambrose locked the door. They were both in their late 30s, of similar build and height to Father Ambrose, around 6ft 6 tall and were built like a shed. Their muscles rippled through their tight overalls. It could have been a basket ball team reunion, Peter mused to himself, such were their size and build. They were also unshaven and their hair had been closely cut. They looked like thugs. They were in fact convicted violent criminals.
Without any prompting, they both swaggered their way towards poor Jane, eyeing her up, looking at her tight petit married body, wondering whether such a small delicate thing could handle their cocks and the gang bang they were about to inflict upon her. However, they did not care if she could, she was going to get it regardless.
Jane, seeing her predators walk towards her, took a few tentative steps backwards in response. Her legs felt weak and she thought she could collapse. These men looked like they were going to be rough with her in a way that she had never experienced before. Her heart was pounding sway, her massive tits were heaving up and down, although she was not 100% sure whether her feelings were one of fear or excitement of being raped. Her body however betrayed her true feelings since her nipples were already fully erect and pussy was soaking wet.
As one of them approached, without asking he undid her coat and pushed it off. It landed in a puddle on the floor by her feet. Jane continued to step back but she bumped to the other thug, Jerome, who had swiftly moved behind her. He grabbed her arms and pinned them behind her back. She was trapped, surrounded by her black rapists. And by pinning her arms back, her tits were pushed out even more and were bursting for release from her little pink dress. They looked even bigger than their 36DD size and you could clearly see her large erect nipples aggressively pushing out.
“P-please stop.” Was all she could say.
Tyrone, who was standing in front of her, towering over her little body, looked down, and smiled. Without warning, and with impressive speed, he ripped open the front of her dress, causing the buttons to fly across the room. Her beautiful naked married white tities delightfully jiggled up and down in response and were now revealed that in all their glory, to her delighted audience. Jane let out a big scream. She was about to be raped…
“Oh please, stop. What are you doing? This must stop, I never asked for this. I don't want this to happen. P-please, I don't want to be raped. Father, help me, please…”
Father Ambrose merely smiled at her, and, with great calmness, walked over and sat down in his chair, he opened up the folds of his cassock and removed his semi erect cock. Looking over to at Jane, whose massive breasts were now being fondled by Tyrone, he started to rub his dick.
“Jane, I want you to meet Tyrone and Jerome. I have invited them here as part of their rehabilitation process.”
“W-what do you mean. Ohh please, be gentle with my tits and my bottom”. Whilst Tyrone was roughly squeezing her tits, Jerome was using one hand to pin her arm back and the other to squeeze and spank her arse.
“Well, Jerome and Tyrone here have been in jail for the past 10 years, haven't you boys.”
They grunted and nodded their heads. Jerome had now managed to get three fingers up Jane's tight pussy and she was lightly moaning as a result.
“And you see, the Church regularly employs such offenders when they have been released on parole, gives them meaningful work and an honest wage in an attempt to try and help them to re-build their lives.
“However, on some occasions, that is not the only help we give and we try and offer them other “support”. And that is where you come in Jane, we need your help. We need you to help these men.”
“H-how do you mean? Ohh please…” The rough abuse by these men was having its usual effect and she had, as a result, parted her legs to allow more room for Jerome to fuck her with his hand. Her tits had also started to respond to being roughly mauled, her red nipples were now fully erect and were being cruelly flicked by Tyrone.
“Well, you see, we need you to try and help these men not to convict again. Tyrone, tell the lovely Jane why you went to jail”
Tyrone laughed. “Well, you see Jane, we went to jail because we robbed some poor man's house and after we finished robbing it, we tied him up and we gang raped his poor wife right in front of him.”
At this Jane gasped in fear and came over Jerome's hand. Her assailants were rapists. There was now no doubt in her mind that they wanted to rape her also. Any protests would just spur them on.
“Yes, you gang raped the poor man's wife. You see Jane, as part of their rehabilitation, I think it is important that they release some of their pent up sexual frustration, you see, these men have not had any pussy since they went inside, all of 10 years ago. And I am afraid that if they don't fuck again soon, they will rape again. And we would not want that would we?
“And that is where you come, Jane. You see, I want them to release their frustration with you, by fucking you. Call it, the practical part of their rehabilitation…
“Oh please, Father no. This is not right I don't want to be raped by these men. Please, let me go home to my husband…”
“Don't be silly Jane, you know you want to feel what it is like to be gang banged by these convicts. Remember how much you enjoyed being fucked by Smith. That was very similar to this, only now you have two cocks to satisy…”
“Oh but that was different…”
“Nonsense, Jane, and you know what I think, after I tell you what really happened that night, after you hear the truth about what these men did, you will want to help.”
And with that Father Ambrose leant back to his chair, still rubbing his dick and started to tell the story of Tyrone and Jerome's infamous gang rape…
Back in 1997, Jerome and Tyrone both worked for one of Manhattan's most exclusive hotels. Ostensibly they worked as barmen, but in reality that job was just a cover for their more lucrative career - burglary. They would use their job to gain information, you see at the bar they would often hear when a couple might be going away for the weekend or on vacation, and having ascertained their name from their credit card, it was not too difficult to find out where they lived. Then, when the couple were away, the pair of them would commit their crime. Simple, but brilliant.
That is of course until that fateful night when they decided to rob David and Lucy's apartment. David and Lucy were a young white couple, very much in love and had just tied the knot. They were also from some of New York's finest families and the wedding was a big event even for Manhattan.
Jerome and Tyrone had been on bar duty the night of David and Lucy's wedding. They had noted the splendour of the occasion and the beauty of the bride. On the night of her wedding, Lucy was aged just 21 and looked stunning in her white Channel wedding dress. Many people said that Lucy was the image of Jennifer Love Hewitt. She was about 5ft 4 and slim in all the right places, apart from one. Her tits. For such a small slim women they were abnormally big, at around 34DD, and her tight dress showed them off splendidly. The bodice had, in hindsight, probably been designed a little too tight and this had resulted in her tits bulging at the seam making them look even bigger than usual. To her embarrassment, every man in the room had difficulty taking their eyes off them. Not that her tits were the only part of her body that the men were ogling. She had a perfectly formed pert little arse and lovely slender legs. Like Jennifer, she had long flowing brown hair and an angelic beautiful face.
She was every bit the gushing bride. And, she was a virgin. Lucy was a rarity in modern America, she had saved herself for her husband. Tonight was going to be her first time…
The Groom, David, noted the envious looks that the other men gave his bride and he gushed with pride. At 28 years old, he had waited for the perfect virgin bride and he was a very lucky man.
Jerome and Tyrone, whilst noting with interest the bride's stunning beauty, were actually more interested to hear that the couple were off on their honeymoon, to Italy, for a fortnight. Their plush Park Lane apartment would be empty and that would be easy meat for two such experience thieves.
And it was not that they were disinterested in pussy, as good looking bar men, they got their fair share of frustrated housewives. But business was business.
And so the following weekend, seven says after the wedding, Jerome and Tyrone found themselves breaking to David and Lucy's apartment, confident in the knowledge that the bride and groom would be away in Italy, blissfully unaware of what was going on back home…
At that moment, Lucy was actually readying herself for bed, not in Italy but back home in their apartment in Manhattan. Her poor husband had unfortunately been called back to the office - his was such a demanding and pressurised job, Lucy thought. Maybe that was why the sex had, so far, been a little disappointing, to say the least. Sure, David had been kind and gentle with her, she had been a virgin after all, but Lucy had hoped that things would have spiced up a little, especially after the first time. That there would be more passion and maybe things had got perhaps a little rougher.
Like most women, Lucy possessed hidden dark fantasies of being dominated and abused. Her husband was naturally unaware of these, but she had hoped that he may have gone some way to fulfilling her needs by maybe tying her up, spanking her or maybe even a little naughty role play.
Lucy tried to put these dark thoughts to one side as she brushed her long beautiful brown hair in their dressing room, which adjoined the main bedroom. Things would get better, she was sure, David needed a little time and he was very stressed with work at the moment. Although he was back in the office tomorrow, Lucy wanted to make love to him tonight, and give him something special. It was, technically still their honeymoon.
With that in mind, Lucy had put on a special outfit for David, in the hope that it may provoke him. She wore a low cut see-through pink baby doll night dress, matching pink g-string and white hold up stockings. To finish off the outfit she put on a pair of 4 inch pink heels.
As she looked at herself in the mirror, she saw a stunning beautiful woman who was dressed like a whore. The perfect combination, she thought. She stood up in her 4 inch heels and made her way into the bedroom where David was waiting, her delicious large breasts wobbling up and down as she made her way.
As Lucy was seducing her husband, Jerome and Tyrone entered the apartment. At first, it seemed that it was empty since it appeared that every room was dark (the main bedroom was located far down the corridor and to the right, well away from the entrance) so the men proceeded to their search. They were looking for wedding gifts, jewellery and cash. Quickly ascertaining that none could be found in the living room, they made their way down the corridor, getting ever closer to the newly weds enjoying the last night of their honeymoon…
Meanwhile in the bridal room, as Lucy had entered she had disturbed David who had been reading some papers for work. He had looked up at the vision of beauty entering his room. His small 6 inch dick had stirred and, as Lucy crawled on to the bed, they started to gently make love, with Lucy sitting on him, riding him to an inevitable orgasm. Again she was not a little disappointed with his efforts, she had hoped that he may have put her on all fours and taken her roughly from behind.
Jerome and Tyrone were now making their way to the bedroom, they had first stopped to check the guest room but that had been empty. And as they got to the door, for the first time they noticed the light coming from it. They merely assumed it had been left on by mistake, they could also not at first hear anything, so quiet and gentle were the couple's love making. They therefore entered.
As they did, the first thing they saw was Lucy's pretty bottom rising up and down on David's small penis. David had been close to cuming but any feelings of arousal were put on hold as he immediately noticed the door of his bedroom being opened and two black thugs entering.
He screamed and pulled Lucy off and as he did, she also looked back and screamed. This was every couple's worst nightmare - being attacked by a couple of big black thugs.
Jerome and Tyrone were initially taken aback at what they had seen - they had not expected the apartment to have been occupied. But they reacted quickly. David was frantically leaning over to the bedside table trying to open one of the draws, Jerome and Tyrone correctly deduced that he was going for a gun. Moving with impressive speed, Jerome dived over to David just as he was about to put his hand on the gun. Wrenching it from his hand, he took the gun and hit David over the head with it. He let out an almighty scream.
With David in pain, Jerome and Tyrone quickly tied him up on a chair opposite the bed, using some rope they had brought with them. The robbery was not exactly proceeding to plan but at least they had disarmed their main threat.
Once more in control of the situation, they began to survey the room to see if there were any treasures worth plundering. One immediately came to view, Lucy, the young bride. She was kneeling on the bed, panting with fear. Her little baby doll nightie did nothing to hide her luscious creamy tits which were rising up and down. As the two black men started to eye her up her gorgeous petite body, familiar feelings of aggressive arousal stirred in their formidable loins. These men were violent criminals and they thought nothing of raping this gorgeous bitch. They had come for the money, but a bit of married pussy would not go amiss either. And this was some of the finest married pussy either of them had ever seen.
Frozen with fear, Lucy was awoken by Jerome asking whether they had a safe. She nodded. He then told her that if she wanted to see her husband alive again, she would open it for them. She agreed. As she stood up in her 4 inch heels, her body was now on display to the leering thugs. Her little nightie barely covered her lovely arse. And since it was completely transparent, they had a perfect view of her splendid pert tits, (they noticed that her nipples were fully erect) and of her lovely little arse. She was still wearing her g-string but this covered nothing and revealed everything.
As she walked to a picture on the wall, her massive tits bounced splendidly. She opened the safe and handed over a considerable amount of money and jewellery to her captors. She pleaded with them to leave her and her husband alone since they had what they came.
The men, looking at her body, both had other ideas. They had far from finished with the bitch.
As Father Ambrose was telling the story, Jane was getting turned on hearing about how another poor bitch was attacked at the hands of these black thugs. She was now thrusing her wet pussy into Jerome's hand and imploring Tyrone to maul her tits.
Father Ambrose continued.
Jerome and Tyrone could not leave without trying this porn queen of a wife's body out. Jerome, who was still holding David's gun informed poor Lucy that if she did not sexually satisfy both of them, she would be very soon cleaning her husband's brains from off her lovely cream carpet. She looked at her poor husband for guidance who, although unable to speak since he had been gagged with what looked like a pair of his own briefs, made it clear through the terrified look in his eyes that she had no option but to satisfy these thugs. David knew that however painful it was for both of them, in their predicament, they had no choice.
Jerome, who was sitting near David, menacingly holding a gun near his head smiled as Jane nodded her head and informed them that she would so whatever they wanted provided they did not harm David or her.
Tyrone came over and stood in front of her and looked down at his beautiful victim. His 6ft 6 frame towered over her petit body. At 5ft 4 and even wearing her 4 inch heels, she looked tiny in comparison to the ape. She was now facing away from her husband so he could now only see the back of her. He noticed that her lovely long brown hair flowed down her back, just reaching the beginnings of her lovely buttocks. These were fully on display to David since her baby doll nightie was see-through and her g-string was snugly resting between the valley of her unblemished white married buttocks. Soon these were to become very blemished and abused white married buttocks. And there was nothing Lucy's husband could do to stop it.
“Suck my cock, bitch.” Tyrone ordered. Poor Lucy just looked up at him, her eyes watering with fear and replied “Please, no, I have never done that before”.
“Well, bitch, you are going to suck mine, virgin or no virgin. Now, get on your knees, take my cock out and suck it like a good married white whore.”
He then placed his strong rough hands on her pretty shoulders and roughly pushed Lucy to her knees. Lucy had no choice other then to obey and she found herself on her knees, her face directly in line with Tyrone's crotch. She could already see the outline in his pants of his massive 14 inch dick.
As Charles got to this point in the story, Jerome and Tyrone had ceased molesting Jane and had pushed her on to her knees. It seemed like they wanted Jane to follow the story and do whatever Lucy did that fateful night. They ordered her to take out both their cocks and play with them.
“Oh please Father, this is wrong of you. You should not make me do this.” Jane pleaded.
“Jane, you love black cock. You can't get enough. Now, do as they say and get their cocks out”.
Jane, of course, obeyed and fished out two massive 14 inch black cocks. She was forced to hold one in each hand. They were so big she could not get all of her small hand around it. Instinctively she started to rub their meat, she was now rubbing 28 inches of hard black cock meat. That was a lot of black cock for anyone to handle, especially for a petite white wife such as Jane. However, her initial reluctance was, unsurprisingly, passing and all she could think about was pleasing these brutes in whatever perverted way they desired.
In that she had no choice.
“That's it, you are a good slut, rub my cock. Feel its length and power. Feel the weapon that is going to fuck you hard, whether you like it or not.” Jerome said that looking down menacingly at his victim. Jane looked up in fear and anticipation. Once more she was about to be unfaithful with some big hard black cock. This time it would be forced, but as had found when she was forced to fuck Smith, the rougher the better.
For both Jerome and Tyrone, this was the first time they had been with a woman since their release from Albany County Jail in New York 10 days ago. And this was some woman. She was even prettier than Lucy, the last woman they had fucked. The thought of raping this bitch, in front of her husband, just as they had done with Lucy that fateful night all those years ago, made their dicks feel as hard as they had ever felt. Being locked up for all those years meant they had a lot of pent up sexual frustration that needed to be released. And poor Jane was going to be the victim of their violent aggression, she had to sate the sexual desires of these brutes and they had an awful lot of desire having not fucked a bitch for so long.
Jane, as instructed, began to rub their cocks and, licking her lips, looked up at them, dutifully awaiting their next command. It was her natural instinct to play the act of a reluctant and subservient wife and she knew this was what all the men in the room liked and required.
Jerome and Tyrone groaned and Father Ambrose continued with his story.
Back 10 years ago, Lucy had also been ordered to take out Tyrone's cock, and, with great reluctance she had done so. Her husband's life was on the line, she had no choice but to obey these men and hope for the best. Her hand, trembling with fear, reached to the brute's zipper and she slowly unzipped his fly. Then she reached in and brought out the man's cock.
As she did, she gasped in horror at what she saw. What sprang in front of her was not a man's cock, she thought that this belonged on a horse. Previously, the only man's cock she had ever seen was her husband's. His had been an unimpressive 6 inches in length and the girth was equally disappointing. This however was something quite different.
The first thing she noticed was that her little hand could not close all the way around it, it was so big. Also, the whiteness of her hand made a sharp contrast with the blackness of the cock, and her massive shiny engagement rink sparkled up against it. A reminder, if any were needed, of her marriage, her husband and the fact that she was about to be forced to be unfaithful, when they were still on their honeymoon.
All this was all about to happen in front of her loving husband, it was the ultimate act of humiliation for any man, to see his wife abused at the hands of others. Lucy felt terrified, but yet there was also something else that she was feeling…
Tyrone ordered the bitch to place her hands behind her back. When she sucked his giant cock, he wanted her to look as much like a submissive bitch as possible. As she obeyed, her massive tits bulged up against her transparent baby doll and since it was cut so low, her nipples popped out. Her massive tits were now on full display for her masters. Lucy looked down at them and wondered why her nipples were so erect? She had never seen them looking so big…
Then, holding her head, he ordered her to open her mouth and he placed the head of his fully erect 14 inch weapon into her virgin mouth. Lucy, for the first time, was going to suck a man's cock, and it was not even her husband's.
She had always wanted to blow David but he had refused, he thought it too dirty for his wife to suck his cock and taste his sperm. Eventually, he wanted those lips to be kissing his children and how could he allow that if they had been wrapped around his cock? Such ridiculous prudish thoughts had never entered Lucy's head, and, although she was aware that her mouth was being raped, it was with some curiosity that she opened wide and allowed the massive cock to enter.
As she did, Tyrone effortlessly slid his black rod of steel down the virgin's mouth and, looking triumphantly at her husband, gloated “Look at the whore you married, she is sucking cock for the first time. Don't worry, I will break her in properly for you. When I am finished with her, she will suck you good too.”
He then looked down and ordered Lucy to look up at him whilst she sucked him off. She instinctively obeyed. Then, grabbing her head and with no regard to his victim's feelings, he began to vigorously fuck her mouth. The only sound that could be heard for the next few minutes was the unmistakeable sound of a dutiful whore gagging as she tried to accommodate a black man's cock and of Tyrone groaning ever louder.
Lucy, who was constantly looking up at the beast as he raped her, was going through a whole myriad of emotions. On the one hand there was the general feeling of disgust and fear at being raped, of having this vile man's cock shoved mercilessly down her throat. Then there was that other feeling, the one which was growing in intensity and the one that she felt so ashamed, one of enjoyment at being raped, of being forced to commit vile sexual acts. That could not be true, could it?
The fact was that Lucy had always secretly wanted to be treated roughly and, if truth be told, it had always been her fantasy to be raped. Indeed, ever since she had been 13 she had fantasised about what it would be like to be roughly taken, no questions asked that her permission neither sought nor required as she was brutally taken in every hole. And, like many white women, she had fantasised that her assailant would be black. A big black man who would take her like no white man could.
As a child growing up on her parent's estate, she had often wondered what it would be like to be taken by their black gardener, Joe, or their chauffer, Sam. Both these old black men did not hide their lecherous looks as Lucy developed from a girl into a woman. Often she would flirt with them by wearing next-to-nothing bikinis and skimpy skirts, but alas nothing happened. She married as a virgin, and, until that fateful night, her fantasy had yet to be fulfilled.
But now it was happening and in the most brutal of fashions. Whereas her fantasies had always involved being taken in the back of a car or in her parent's private gardens, by the riverbed near her favourite bushes, she had never envisaged being taken on her honeymoon, in front of her husband by a couple of robbers.
However, the roughness of the situation, the fact that it was so brutal and vicious was, to her surprise, a huge turn on. To her everlasting shame, she was beginning to enjoy sucking this man's cock, being raped and doing this in front of her husband. And the big cock in her mouth felt so good, despite Tyrone's rough treatment. She loved the way this massive rod of man flesh stretched her jaws to the maximum, the bones in her mouth had cracked as she had opened her jaw wide enough to accommodate his cock. Inwardly she was proud that in her first experience of sucking cock, she had managed to take all 14 inches. clearly, she was a born cock sucking slut.
Meanwhile, back in the priest's vestry, Tyrone and Jerome were doing their best to recreate Lucy's rape. They had forced their new victim on to the floor. She was now in front of Tyrone's crotch whilst still holding his big ugly black cock in her dainty little hand and was using the other to squeeze on his plum size balls.
“I want you to suck my cock, you little whore. I want you to suck it like you mean it. You know you want.”
Jane, looking subserviently up at her Master, continued to play the role of the poor innocent victim, when everyone knew she was anything but. “Oh please, don't make me do it. I don't want to be raped. I don't want to suck your big black cock. I am married…”
Tyrone, looking directly into the room where her poor husband was hidden, laughed, the situation was more terrible for the poor whore wife than she could possibly imagine. Was not only she going to be raped, she was going to be willingly raped in front of her pitiful husband. “Well, you are going to suck my cock, bitch, and you are going to enjoy it, like the black cock loving whore you have become. Now open your mouth and pay homage to your Master. You know you want to be unfaithful to your husband again…”
Tyrone was right, Jane did want to be unfaithful to her husband again and she wanted to be unfaithful with this cock, with this brutal rapists big black cock. And with that Jane, who had not stopped dutifully looking up at Tyrone, opened her mouth as wide as possible, jaws cracking, and allowed Tyrone to shove his giant member down her throat. It was the second cock she was being forced to suck that day and the second time her husband was being forced to watch her commit these disgusting acts of infidelity. Not that Peter's little penis wasn't erect as a result.
Jane started to blow Tyrone, loving the feel of a big black cock abusing her little mouth. She loved the way black men would use her mouth as they would use a pussy - sliding in and out without regard to the pain of their victim.
“Put your hands behind your back, bitch”, Tyrone ordered. Jane complied, aware how submissive such a pose made her look. Her lovely tits were now fully out of her pink dress, thrust out and up, raised up to their master, available to be mauled and molested at his will. Her nipples were fully erect and as she longingly looked up at her attacker, she wished that her husband could be so domineering, so sexually uncompromising in his wishes - take what he wanted and have no regard for her feelings. But Peter was different, he provided a home and middle class respectability - people like Tyrone provided raw sexual animalism - something that little white housewives needed.
As Jane allowed her mouth to be fucked, Tyrone in turn could not hold out for much longer. It had been so long since he had even seen a woman naked, let alone have one's lips wrapped around his cock, that he was in real danger of cuming. He put his hands behind his back and looked down as his willing victim who was moving her head up and down his great pole. “That's it bitch, fuck me with your mouth. Satisfy your rapist with that married mouth of yours. I bet you don't fuck your husband like you fuck me, you little slut.”
If truth be told, Jane had never allowed Peter to fuck her mouth before. Like her arse, it had become the preserve of big black men, for them to do as they wished. Jane sucked him harder, eager to satisfy him and to taste his precious seed.
“Oh that's it bitch, oh fucking hell, I am going to cum down your throat…”
And with that Tyrone erupted, his copious creamy seed exploded down Jane's throat and she swallowed every last drop, eager that none would be wasted.
Once Tyrone had allowed Jane to suck him dry, he was immediately replaced by Jerome. Hands still behind her back, her head was grabbed and, without any ceremony, he stuffed his 14 inch cock down her pretty throat.
“Now such my cock, bitch” was all that he said.
Jane eagerly began to suck his cock, glad she was being forced to satisfy him also. With great vigour and determination, she bobbed her head up and down, her luscious tits wobbling in the process, Jerome groaning. Another great Jane blow job was in process.
Father Ambrose, happily watching events unfold, delighted that the slut was once again being forced to perform in front of her husband, continued with Lucy's story…
Lucy had Tyrone's cock down her throat. Like Jane, she had been ordered to place her hands behind her back, and like Jane, she was enjoying the sensation of a massive rod of black steel being forced down her pretty throat. Her husband, David, who was tied up behind her looked on with horror and disgust, all he could see was the back of Jane, her lovely head going back and forth on Tyrone's pole. The evil rapist was smiling at him, enjoying his wife's delicate ministrations on his giant weapon.
Looking down at poor Lucy, he smiled as she looked up. At that moment her nose was up against the hair around his balls, tears were swelling in her eyes, and she looked utterly helpless. As he withdrew his cock, he immediately shoved it back. He was showing her no mercy. He noticed that her tits had burst out of her babydoll. He reached down and started to play with them, roughly pinching her nipples which caused her to groan. This was the first time that a man, other than her husband and a couple of college weeds, had touched her breasts. And this touch was different. They were being roughly squeezed, handled by a man who meant business, not by a boy who did not want to disappoint.
For Tyrone, a bitch's tits were for his pleasure alone, they were to be played with or wrapped around his dick. A woman's role was to reveal them at his call and use them how he wanted.
Looking at David, Tyrone smiled, “God damm your wife sucks cock good. I can't believe you never got her to suck you off. You must be some dumm mother fucker. Don't worry, I may let her blow you later if you are a good boy. That is, of course, after my friend and take the bitch in every hole”
As soon as Lucy heard this, she groaned. She was going to be fucked by these men, both in her married white pussy and arse and there was nothing either her or her husband could do about it. She was about to be gang raped. The thought should have repulsed her but why was her pussy soaking wet as a result? And why was she blowing this man even harder? The sad fact was that notwithstanding the situation, she wanted to please her Master. And it seemed the harder she blew, the wetter she became. God, at this rate, she was going to have an orgasm as a result of having her mouth raped.
Her husband noted the effort his wife was putting into blowing the rapist. He assumed it was because Lucy was trying to save his life. Well, this was certainly part of it, but he still has no idea that his wife was a closet whore and she was too deriving a great amount of pleasure from the attack.
It did not take long for Lucy's actions to cause Tyrone to approach his crisis. He could feel the sperm rising up and his cock was about to explode. He grabbed her head and started to ruthlessly fuck her mouth. In response, Lucy arched her neck back so that his cock could easily make its way down her throat. He looked down at her, panting, calling Lucy all sorts of names, bitch, whore, slut etc. He admired the effort she was putting, clearly she would do anything to save her husband. He loved the way her tits jiggled with response to his actions. He swore her nipples were getting hard as a result…
“That's it, you cock loving whore. Take all my spunk, you bitch and swallow it!” Tyrone screamed, as he emptied his sack down the bride's throat and, for the first time in Lucy's young life, she fulfilled one of her fantasies and got to finally swallow another man's seed. She had always assumed it would have been her husband's rather than some black rapists, but in a perverse way, she thought that this was so much better. And sadly for Lucy, she came as a result. The attack and sparked a fire in her that her husband could never light. Her lifetime fantasy was being fulfilled and she just could not help herself. Thankfully for her, the cries of her orgasm were muted by the giant cock in her mouth and by the roar of Tyrone cuming. Her attackers and husband did not know yet what a whore she was really.
And Lucy had no doubt that she was a whore, she thought to herself, as she frantically swallowed Tyrone's copious thick creamy spunk. Good white middle class wives do not, as a rule, get turned on by being forced to suck a black dick in front of their tied up husband. And this was some dick since, for what seemed like an eternity, but in reality was no more than a minute, it continuously exploded down her throat. She tried as best she could to swallow it all, it tasted so good, but unfortunately she could not quite manage it and some dribbled out of her mouth. She hoped her Master would not be disappointed. Luckily for her, he was not.
He removed his dick from her mouth and started to slap it across her face, running it over her beautiful features and depositing the last remnants of his spunk. She was then ordered to clean herself up, which she did by removing the spunk with her fingers and licking them clean…
Back in the Church, Jerome had also cum down Jane's throat. He too did not take long and removed his still erect cock from her mouth. Jane licked her lips, making sure she captured and drops of spunk that she might have missed.
“Good my child. Good.” Father Ambrose uttered “You have helped to satisfy these men. As you can tell, it has been some time since either of them have been able to enjoy being serviced by a white whore such as yourself. And clearly you have done a good job. In such a short space of time, you have become an expert cock sucker”
Jane, now standing up, hands clasped in front of her, naked breasts heaving up and down, red nipples pointing to the heavens could merely nod and say “Thank you”.
“But I am afraid, Jane, as you can imagine we are not yet finished with that lovely body of yours. You will, as you will discover, be required to service these men just as poor Lucy did that night. You see, I want you to help these men sate their need to go out and rape some poor woman on the street. Can you do that for me, Jane?”
“Oh please, don't…” Jane replied, playing the unwilling slut wife to perfection.
“Nonsense, Jane, you are a whore and you will do as you are told”.
Tyrone then came and stood menacingly in front of her. Whilst she had been sucking Jerome and talking to Father Ambrose, he had stripped off so his naked body was now revealed in all its glory. He was huge and very muscular and looked even more intimidating naked, with his powerful arms and chest revealed. He had a spider web tattooed across his chest, something done in prison.
Jane screamed when she saw him, he merely responded by grabbing her dress and ripping it off her body. It lay in a puddle by her feat. A flag of surrender. Jane screamed again and tried to back away. There was no where left to hide. She was genuinely terrified. She did not want to fuck this man, not like this anyway. Tyrone did not care, he grabbed her and flung her on to a nearby table. He then spread her legs and stood between them, his monster cock only inches away from her married white pussy.
Nearby Peter sat hidden, terrified how events were spiralling out of control. He could not quite believe that Father Ambrose, a supposed man of God, had organised the rape of his wife. He should get up, be a man and go out there and stop it. But something prevented this from happening. It wasn't just that there were three men in there, indeed only one of them was sufficient to physically threaten him, it was the fact that he was enjoying this. He was enjoying seeing his wife get gang raped. Indeed could you technically call it a “rape” since his wife was, like Lucy in the story, so obviously turned on by events?
Jane was panting, looking up at her attacker. Her pert big naked breasts were heaving with fear and desire. She looked down at the enormous weapon that was about to split her into two. “Please, please don't fuck my tight white pussy with your big black cock” she pleaded, a little disingenuously since she had already had her arse and mouth fucked that day by big black dick so why not her pussy?
Well the answer was that it was all a little game, she knew that this is what her attackers wanted to hear - they wanted to fuck a reluctant bitch, and, although deep down she wanted to feel that big cock ripping up her tight white married pussy, she wanted to say something not only to satisfy her attackers, but to satisfy herself that she was doing all she could to stop being unfaithful. Again.
Tyrone was, of course, having none of it. This bitch was born to handle his cock. Rarely had he come across a woman of such beauty and who was such a slut with it. He was looking forward to fucking the living daylights out of her.
“Bitch, you are going to fuck my big black cock in that little married pussy of yours. You are gonna make your husband so proud that you can take such a dick. I bet his dick is nowhere near as big as mine, is it?”
“Oh no, your dick is so much bigger. I just don't think I can handle it. Please be gentle…” Jane answered demurely, in that submissive sweet way that came so naturally to her. Like Tyrone was ever going to be gentle with her…
“Reach down, my little slut, take my cock and put it in your pussy. I want you to feel the weapon that is about to fuck you.
“That's it, good girl, hold it in that pretty little hand of yours, it looks so lovely up against your engagement ring. If only your husband could see you now, grabbing on to some old convicts black dick, putting it in your pussy, asking to be fucked.”
Tyrone was openly taunting the pitiful Peter who was watching in fear and humiliation as his wife readied herself to be raped by this convict.
Jane had grabbed Tyrone's cock and, instinctively as any black cocking loving whore would do, she placed the head up against the entrance to her pussy. Tyrone then pushed, growling in determination to get in as much of his cock as possible.
“Oh yes, that's it. Your pussy feels so god damm good. Take my cock bitch, you know you want to…”
“Ahhhhh, it is too big. Take it out. It hurts. It hurts…” was all Jane could mutter, as her hands came up on to Tyrone's taught muscular stomach and tried, with no luck, to push him off.
“That's it bitch, take my cock in you pussy, you gorgeous whore.” Half of his cock entered. “My God you are tight, your husband clearly aint been fucking you properly.”
“Oh Lord, it is so big, it feels like it is splitting me into two. Please be gentle I don't think my poor pussy can handle it, it is so big. Oh god…”
Jane looked down and saw half of Tyrone's black cock sticking out her pussy. The contrast between her white body could not have been sharper. A white woman and a black man. A small petit white wife and a big black rapist. The comparisons could go on and on. All of this was so wrong, it should not have been happening. She wanted to be a good wife but there was something that drew her to the forbidden black fruit. True, this time she had no choice, even if she had wanted to escape. Just as she had been with Smith in the back of the limo, she was effectively being raped. The fact that she enjoyed the attack was irrelevant, this was forced sex. She had wanted to be fucked by Father Ambrose, however she had never budgeted on satisfying two black rapists.
For Tyrone and the others, such considerations were insignificant as he spread her stocking clad legs wider with his muscular arms. He wanted her as wide as possible for the final assault on her pussy.
Then, with one brutal push, the remaining seven inches were forced up her tight cunt. Jane screamed. She had accommodated 14 inches of black cock, she felt like the tip was at her throat.
Leaving her no time to get used to his size, Tyrone started to pound her. There was no finesse, just brutal primeval fucking. Tyrone would withdraw almost the entire length of his member then brutally thrust it all the way back.
“Ohh, ohh, too big, it hurts… Oh please be gentle, it is tearing me apart. Oh God, you are raping my pussy. I am married, oh oh oh…”
Tyrone responded by pounding her even more fiercely, marvelling at the way her big breasts jiggled up and down in response. For Jane, Tyrone's size, and the fact that she was being raped and thus fulfilling one of her fantasies, familiar feelings of arousal and desire were emerging. Her slutty body was responding to the attack. She was a whore that needed the power that black cock offered.
“Oh p-please, be gentle, yes, yes, that is good…”
Tyrone smiled and carried on fucking her hard, noting the way she now began to thrust up at him
“Oh yes, fuck me harder, rape my married white pussy with that big black cock of yours. Oh God, show me no mercy. I want to feel it…”
And Tyrone did just that fucking her like the whore she had become.
Jerome walked over to her, not wanting to feel left out of the proceedings, went over to the other side of the table, and without any warning, shoved his cock down her mouth. He was too naked and there were now two big black muscular rapists on either side of Jane. They both wanted her to service their big dicks.
“Suck my cock, bitch.”
And she did, she was now satisfying two giant black cocks and for the first time she was being gang raped. And she was loving it.
Father Ambrose now stood up and he also got naked and, dick waving in the air, walked over to the Jane. He started to maul her tits, enjoying the spectacle of the gangbang. The rapists were going at full speed, eager to take as much pleasure out of her tight body as possible. Instinctively Jane reached out and grabbed Father Ambrose's cock in her hand and started to rub it. It was her duty to satisfy him. To bring him pleasure.
Father Ambrose smiled, this was a good opportunity to continue with Lucy's story…
After Tyrone had finished with Lucy's mouth, Jerome wanted his fill of married white pussy. Lucy's special night on her honeymoon was far from finished.
Lucy very quickly found herself tied up on her bed, hands behind her head tied to the bed frame. She was now helpless and at the mercy of these thugs. And her pussy, to her everlasting shame, was soaking wet as a result.
She was still dressed in her silky transparent pink babydoll nightie, white stockings and heels. Her tits had spilled out and they were heaving in anticipation. She knew what was about to come. She was about to be raped. They had ordered her to spread her legs as wide as possible in order for her to be ready for the forthcoming attack. She had obeyed without hesitation. As she did, she noticed that her pussy was soaking wet. All you could hear was her breathing as Jerome stripped off. She was terrified at what she saw. She had never seen a body so black and muscular. He could have been a boxer he was so big. His cock was at least as big as Tyrone's. She did not think she could handle such a cock, despite her pussy having got wetter and wetter at the prospect.
Jerome crawled up to her spread legs and looked down - she was one fine bitch. She was still wearing her g-string - well, not for long. He grabbed and ripped it offer pussy. Lucy screamed. The rape was about to begin. He placed the head of his enormous cock at the entrance of her tiny cunt- just seven days ago she had been virgin, now she was about to take her first black cock. Looking up at this ape of a man, the beautiful Lucy panted with fear, it was her worst nightmare coming true, as well as her darkest fantasy…
Jerome managed to get his the head. “Ahhh, no take it out, it is too big. Please, help…” she screamed, looking at her husband, who was helpless, tied up.
Jerome then managed to get seven inches on. “God damm, this bitch is so tight, it's like she's never been fucked before. That's it bitch, take my cock in your married white pussy. Don't worry I am going to stretch it good. You will enjoy it soon…”
He then thrust all 14 inched.
“Ahhhhhh ..... please, no. it is too big. P-please, stop. Stop raping my poor pussy with that big black cock. It hurts. I am married. Oh p-please, be gentle. Oh oh oh…”
Lucy was babbling and much of it was incoherent, she was stuffed like never before and Jerome had started to pound her. He needed to take his pleasure in her tight white body and her feelings were obviously irrelevant.
“Take that cock bitch, you know you can handle it. It is what you want. It is what all you white bitches want, to be fucked hard by some big black dick. That's it, take it”. He then, with his powerful arms, lifted her legs in the air so that her feet, which still had on her white heels were pointing upwards. This allowed him to penetrate her pussy even deeper.
He was still kneeling up so that he could have a good look at his victim's face, which was still one of shock and awe at the vicious pounding she was being forced to endure. Her massive tits were shaking up and down in response to the assault and the frame of the bed started to bang up against the wall. It had never done when David had fucked her, Lucy noted.
Jerome now pounded her vigorously for a few minutes. Nothing was heard other then the bed banging up against the wall, Jerome's grunts and poor little Lucy's delicate little screams.
However, it wasn't long before the violent rape started to have an effect on poor Lucy's body. Her pussy was beginning to respond, as she knew it would. It had been wet before, now it was positively dripping. And instead of the screams of protest, little mewing noises of appreciation were coming out of her lovely mouth. “Ohh, ohh, ohh…” was all you could hear from Lucy now. Jerome noted this. He had noted that her pussy was wet when he entered, but now was positively dripping with desire. The bitch was beginning to enjoy the attack. Jerome drove his advantage home.
“Tell your husband what is happening, look at him and describe what I am doing to you.”
“Oh no, p-please. Oh God please be gentle. You are fucking my married pussy too hard. Oh oh oh, it is good. Deeper, fuck my married pussy deeper…”
“Tell him bitch! Tell him what it is liked to be fucked by some big nigger cock.”
Lucy turned her head to look at David who was now horrified at the change in demeanour of his bride. No longer merely the victim, she was beginning to enjoy the attack.
“Oh David, he is fucking my married white pussy with his giant black cock. Oh he is fucking me hard, like I have never been fucked before. Oh oh oh… it feels sooo good, oh David, he is so big, I think he is going to split me into two. Oh oh, fuck me harder. Ohhhh….”
Jane came. She came because she was being raped. More importantly, she was being raped by some big black dick. She should have felt ashamed, but she didn't. She had never had an orgasm like that before, it felt wonderful. She had always wanted to be taken roughly, but this had been better than anything she could have possibly imagined. And it confirmed to her what she had always secretly feared: she was a slut. And she was a slut for black dick.
Of course it was humiliating for her poor husband who was being forced to watch his wife get properly fucked and in a way that he could never possibly manage. But never in his wildest nightmares could he have imagined that being raped by two black men would provoke her to feel aroused. And for her to cum! It was disgusting. It was wrong. It was not possible. Unless of course, instead of marrying the sweet innocent woman he thought he had married, he had actually instead married a whore. A whore for black cock. And that could only be the possible explanation as the cries from his whore of his wife got louder and louder and she seemed to be in a constant state of orgasmic bliss.
Lucy was indeed in a state of constant orgasmic bliss. She was now totally oblivious to her husband and the only thing she was aware of was the wonderful big black cock that was pounding away in her once tight cunt. “Oh God, that's it, fuck me hard, rape me with your big black cock. Oh God, that feels so fucking good.” Was what you could hear from the once shy bride.
Jerome was of course delighted. He now dropped her legs and leaning up started to hammer away for all he was worth. Lucy in turn spread her legs for her attacker, determined that he should derive as much pleasure from her tight married body as possible. She also thrust up to meet his lunges, determined to drain the considerable spunk that she knew his cock would provide.
“That's it bitch, take all of my cock. You love it, don't you? You love the fact that you are being fucked for the first time. Your pussy was so tight, but my good old cock has stretched it out good for you. Tell me bitch, is it better than your husband's?”
Without thinking, Jane answered, “Oh y-yes, it is so much better. Your black cock is so much b-bigger than my husband's. It feels sooo good. I didn't know fucking could be so good. Ooh, harder, please, fuck my married pussy harder. Oh that's it, rape me…”
And as Jerome did, he came, he could not hold out for any longer. Her tight white pussy was some of the finest he had ever had. Sweat was now pouring over his face and body, the exertions and the situation had made him tense with desire. As his considerable muscles tensed, this giant of a black man released torrents of spunk up the young bride's petite tight white body…
Back in the church, Tyrone had cum in Jane and now the roles were being reversed. Jane was now placed face down over the table so her delicious arse was facing up and out. Her legs were spread and she was servicing Jerome's great member who was fucking her from behind, slapping her up turned cheeks as he did. Father Ambrose had moved over to Jane's head and stuffed his cock down her mouth and ordered her to suck it.
With Jane servicing two giant black dicks, Father Ambrose continued with the story…
Lucy was untied and ordered to get on all fours on her marital bed and to face her husband. She was now looking directly at David, she tried not to catch his eyes, so ashamed was she that she had cum many times in response to Jerome's attack on her pussy. She was ordered to spread her legs and arch her back so that her anus could be on display. Tyrone wanted to break in the bitch's married virgin arse.
He walked behind her, lubricating his dick with some of Lucy's expensive hand cream - David had bought it for her during their honeymoon only a day or so ago. Now it was being used to lubricate a rapist's dick as he readied himself to sodomise his poor wife; bad luck or what, hey?
Tyrone looked down at her creamy white buttocks and her innocent white stockings. The bitch was some whore, cumng like that in response to being raped. He started to spank her arse and her cheeks rapidly turned a deep shade of red. Lucy responded by thrusting her arse out to meet the spanks and groaned. She liked to be treated rough. In fact, the rougher the better.
Tyrone then looked at David and said that “I am now going to fuck you wife in her arse. Her virgin arse, I assume. I am sure you won't mind.”
On hearing this Lucy groaned, it was true, she had never been fucked in her arse before. It was something she had wanted to try, David of course had never been interested - he was too prudish to try such a thing. He told her it was sinful! Well, she did not care, although she was not a little concerned with having such a big dick break her tight ass.
She looked back at Tyrone and tried to plead with him, “P-please don't fuck me in my ass, your dick is too big. Please fuck my pussy instead.”
“Shut up bitch, you are in no position to argue. You will take my dick up your pretty little ass, whether you like it or not.”
Tyrone then placed the lubricated head of his mighty weapon at the entrance of his young victim's arse and pushed. At first it seemed that it would not yield, so tight was Lucy's bottom. But, with great determination, he managed to get the head.
“Oh God, take it out. P-please, you are hurting me. You are raping my poor bottom. It hurts, stop…
Tyrone said nothing and instead spanked her arse cruelly. He then pushed seven inches of his fourteen inch cock up her virgin arse. Lucy screamed and she lost her strength and her head fell on to the bed. She could not believe the pain in her behind. It was like nothing she had felt before. She was being ripped to two by this cruel rapist. It was not natural for a man of such size to take such a small woman's bottom. But he was doing it in any event, without asking her and taking what he thought was rightfully his.
David in turn looked at the filthy erotic tableau taking place just a couple of feet away. It was frightening to watch this enormous 6ft 6 brute of a man take his wife's arse from behind. She looked to small next to him, and him, so big and ruthless. He could not believe his wife had enjoyed having her pussy raped by these brutes. Surely she would not enjoy this…
Tyrone had now managed to get all 14 inches of his weapon up Lucy's tender arse. It was so tight it felt like a vice was gripping his cock and that it would rip his skin off if he tried to move it. Lucy had for now stopped screaming and was instead breathing heavily, trying to get used to the great length in her tender married bottom.
Tyrone leant forward and grabbed her hair to yank her head up. Her body was still sagging forward, however, Tyrone wanted her to be looking directly at her husband when he raped her bottom. Indeed he wanted to humiliate the man further, as if raping his poor wife's arse was not humiliation enough.
“Tell your husband what is happening, bitch”, he yelled “Tell him exactly what I am doing to you.”
Lucy, who was in an immense amount of pain with so much cock up her tender bottom, had no choice. Her attackers were ruthless and she had no choice but to obey. And yet a strange feeling was beginning to develop. The deplorable attack in her most private of parts was beginning to generate now familiar feelings or arousal - these seem to be generated by the complete domination and subjugation of her body at the hands of big black men and their big black cocks. For sluts like Lucy, it was a perfectly natural feeling and, as she would discover, it was futile to resist such a feeling.
Looking directly at her poor husband, Lucy licked her lips, “Oh David, he has got his big black cock up my poor bottom. Oh David, it feels so big. He is going to rape my bottom with me his big black cock. Oh David, he is doing it, he is fucking my bottom with his giant black dick. Oh oh oh, my bottom is so tight, and he is fucking it so hard. Oh oh oh…”
Tyrone had started to move his cock in and out of Lucy's virgin arse and he was not doing it gently. Far from it. He wanted to stretch the bitch's arse and the only way he could do that was by being rough with her. And he correctly suspected that the whore would respond to such treatment. As such, he started to spank her bottom, which elicited all too familiar sounds of groaning from the whore of a wife.
“That's it bitch, take my cock up your arse. Take it all, you can handle it. That's it you black cock loving whore, you are doing great. Fuck my cock with that tight married bottom of yours. Show your husband what a whore he has married. Make him proud, you fucking bitch…”
Lucy had actually become oblivious to her poor husband, despite David sitting only a couple of feet away and Lucy looking straight at him. The only thing on her mind was that great cock up her tight bottom and the way it was fucking her. She had been amazed that such her small body could take a big cock up her tight pussy, but in her ass also? The fact that she could do this made her feel like such a satisfied slut.
As such, her mouth was now open and there was a continual sound of groaning coming from it. Her eyes were also wide open in astonishment at the attach and her massive tits, which we hanging out fully from her delicate babydoll, swung back and forth with each of Tyrone's violent thrusts.
“Oh oh oh, it is so big. You are fucking my bottom. You are raping my poor bottom. Oh oh oh…” Lucy screamed. “Oh p-please, go harder. Fuck me harder. I am your whore. Fuck my bottom like the bitch whore I am. Oh that's it, fuck my ass harder…”
Lucy began to thrust her bottom back to meet Tyrone's thrusts. She was loving being arse fucked and could not get enough of his bog black dick.
David's shock and sadness at seeing hearing this was only matched by Tyrone's joy. The bitch well and truly liked to be raped in whichever hole they chose. He now started to fuck her with even more ferocity. His massive muscular body tensed up in determination to fuck this bitch hard. He looked so big compared to the tiny Lucy and her tight married body was causing him to get close to his climax.
Lucy in turn was already cuming. The viciousness of the attack was causing her to cum even more intensely than when Jerome had fucked her pussy.
“Oh God, that's it, rape me harder. I am cuming. Rape my tight bottom with that big black cock, I love it, I love it…”
Tyrone could not hold out much longer. With one great lunge, and looking directly at Lucy's husband, he let out a torrent of warm spunk up the hot bitch's arse. He screamed out loudd in utter satisfaction at successfully raping this young wife's virgin arse.
Once he had satisfied himself, he removed his still erect cock from her tender arse. Lucy remained subserviently on all fours, waiting for her attackers next command. She sensed that Jerome would also want to fuck her ass, but Tyrone also wanted to be fulfilled at the same time.
He came around and stood in front of her. His smelly dick was inches away from her open mouth. It had been up her ass and now he wanted her to suck it, so that she could taste her own ass. It was disgusting. It was perverted. It was something Lucy knew she had to do.
While looking up at Tyrone, mouth still open, him smiling down at her, holding his dick right close to her mouth, Jerome had knelt behind Lucy and placed the head of his dick at the entrance of her ass. Without warning, he shoved a good ten inches up her well stretched hole. Lucy screamed at this invasion and as she did, Tyrone forced his cock down her mouth. For the first time in her young life, Lucy was being forced to satisfy two cocks, one in her arse and one in her mouth. And to think she had been a virgin just seven days ago, now she was being gang raped at the hands of two big black thugs and it was clear that she was loving it…
Back in church, the roles had changed again. This time Father Ambrose was fucking Jane from behind, taking her arse and Tyrone was fucking her mouth. The depraved acts of debauchery were finally taking their toll on poor Peter. He had his head in his hands and was unable to watch. Occasionally he would look up and see what else they were doing to his young wife. Jane on the other hand seemed to be loving every minute if it. The more black cock, the better, seemed to be her thinking. She thrust back up to meet Father Ambrose's thrusts and greedily gobbled on Tyrone's member. Her arse had been well stretched that evening and she had little difficulty in taking all 14 inches of the good Father's holy cock. She loves being arse fucked, the disgusting nature of the sexual act made it all the more appealing,
Once Father Ambrose had taken his pleasure in Jane's tight married arse, they proceeded to the finale of the gangbang where all three men would take their satisfaction simultaneously in Jane's beautiful little body. First, she was placed on Father Ambrose's cock, who was sitting in the nearby couch and who attacked her young pussy. Jerome meanwhile took her arse whilst Tyrone placed his cock in her mouth. As they gangbanged their poor victim, Father Ambrose took the opportunity to finish Lucy's story…
It had become quite clear to Lucy's attackers that she was reveling in being raped. This fact spurred them on to greater acts of depravity. Having spent a good fifteen minutes double fucking the slut, when one was in her arse and the other in her mouth and when Lucy must have cum half a dozen times, they decided to step things up once they had blown their loads.
Tyrone proceeded to tie Lucy's hands behind her back, this was to further emphasise that although Lucy was enjoying the attack, this was still technically a rape and that she was at her attackers mercy. Lucy had no objection at being restrained, it further fuelled her fantasy. Tyrone then sat on the end of the bed and she was forced to sit her pussy down on his 14 inch cock. She managed this in one motion. As she did, the men were convinced she came. Jerome then entered her arse from behind grabbing her long brown and arching her back causing her bit tits to thrust out even more. Tyrone grabbed them roughly, squeezing them and cruelly flicking her big tender nipples.
Lucy meanwhile was screaming in pain and delight. Pain because she thought they would rip her apart. She had 28 inches of black meat in her and, as they moved, she felt they would rip through the tiny membrane separating them to form one big hole. Delight because this was another disgusting debauched attack on her once innocent body. It was still their honeymoon and on it she was being fucked in the rough and vicious manner that she had secretly craved. The fact that it was a gang rape at the hands of two black thugs and in front of her poor husband now mattered little to the slut. She needed big black cock and she was delighted to be finally getting it.
“Oh yes, fuck my body with your big black cocks. Fuck me hard, take your pleasure in my married white body. That's it, rape me. Rape me hard…” were just some of the things that Lucy muttered as the two thugs violently took their pleasure. Over the next fifteen minutes, Jane came again and again until finally the two rapists exploded in her young white body. Their lust had finally been sated and their rape was at an end. Well for that evening at least…
David never immediately pressed charges against Tyrone and Jerome. David, quite naturally, was disgusted and horrified with Lucy. She had enjoyed being raped and had shown herself to be the worst type of slut - the black cock loving whore type. Lucy, whilst inwardly accepting that she was a slut for black cock, pleaded with David for forgiveness. She claimed that it was all an act, an act designed to save the life of her husband and that she had never really enjoyed the attack. David, desperate for his marriage to succeed and to avoid the kind of social humiliation that would follow any trial, initially believed her and for a short while he tried to give his marriage a go.
That was until he came home early one night to find Jerome and Tyrone fucking his wife, on his bed, with a few more of their friends. He had been deceived. The reality was that just a couple of days after the attack, Lucy had willingly allowed Tyrone and Jerome back to their flat where she had become their fuck toy, to be used whenever and wherever they wanted. And she had happily obliged, fucking them and their friends on numerous joyous occasions.
She had, as they wanted, always made out that she was the reluctant victim, but the reality was that she was a happy fuck slut. Indeed, when David walked on them, she was face down, tied to the bed, her bottom raised by a few pillows and her arse was a deep shade of red. She had been spanked and now each of the five men were taking it in turns to fuck her arse.
Well after that there was little Lucy could do to stop the inevitable. The police were eventually called, Tyrone and Jerome arrested and they were jailed, for a minimum of ten years. Not for rape, the prosecution could never prove rape since it was clear that Lucy had enjoyed the attack and invited her attackers back for more. No, they went down for violent burglary. Lucy and David separated. Lucy became a whore for some prominent black figure in the city and David, to this day, is still in rehab.
Back in the Church, the other attack was also reaching its climax. All three men had withdrawn their cocks from Jane's body. They had ordered her to kneel on the floor, arms behind her back, tits thrust out as they jacked off. They then came all over her body, drenching her face and tits with their copious cum. Jane dutifully accepted their offering. She was a slut for black cock, after all.
After this, Father Ambrose placed his hand on her head and said that “You are forgiven, my child…”
EPILOGUE
After this, of course, it was difficult for Jane and Peter's marriage to continue in any meaningful way. Peter never confronted Jane with what he knew. Deep down he knew his marriage was a sham but he did not want it to end. He never wanted to discount the possibility of seeing his wife fuck another black cock. Instead, he encouraged her to take the film role in LA. He would stay in New York and they would see each other in weekends.
The arrangement actually worked out very well for both parties. Whilst in LA, Jane was able to pursue her film career, playing the part of a white wife who becomes a stripper for black men - suffice to say she got her fill of black cock off camera. Peter could carry on with his career as an attorney in New York and every time she came home to visit, she invariably had a “meeting” that she had to attend to alone. It was of course either to see Charles or Father Ambrose who would regularly summon her. Peter was always given advanced warning and he saw to it that he was always invited. Secretly hidden, he was able to fulfill his terrible fantasy - that of watching his wife being fucked by big black cock.
THE END
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