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                   Blackmailed Beauty (m/f, i/r, n/c)
                                   By
                              Black Demon


                _______________________________________
                          Standard Disclaimer!
          This is a fictional story intended for Adults only!
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                    ************        ***********
   Note:  The story below is a story in itself.  However it is also a
                          direct continuation
        of the earlier story entitled: Young Wife's Dilemma - II
                     ************        ***********

    Throughout the next month, the wife of Captain O'brien stayed on
base, not daring to go out into the town.  She had been worried sick
that she had been made pregnant from the rape, by the devious Raheem or
Mimba, the giant idiot.  Over and over, in her mind, she pictured the
obscene black monster cock that Mimba possessed.  It was the size of the
donkey that she had once observed at the zoo while just a teenager.  And
she had actually taken it in her tight vagina.  `God, it hurt so bad
when that damned blubbering idiot fucked that giant monstrosity into
me!' she sighed in despair.  `But how could I beg for that idiot to fuck
me and make me cum?' she groaned.

    Mrs. Lauren O'brien nervousness had displayed itself whenever she
engaged in lovemaking with her husband.  Her eagerness to please him and
to achieve sexual gratification from her husband, over the past month,
had her frustrated.  Never had the Captain seen his lovely wife so
aggressive in bed that he had cum quickly each time, then fell asleep in
exhaustion, leaving Lauren high and dry.  She had to resort to finding
satisfaction in the privacy of their bathroom, where her hairbrush
handle finally eased her tension.  But as she had thrust it in and out
of her slick gash, she pictured the long black cock of Raheem.  Then she
thought of the monstrosity of Mimba's donkey like cock, causing her to
arch up in an orgasm.  After obtaining this sexual relief, she returned
to bed with her loving husband, but remorse set in making her feel so
guilty and ashamed for resorting to such tactics for the sexual relief
she craved.

    Scolding herself for such vile thoughts, Lauren vowed each night
never again to think of the rape to get the stimulation that allowed her
to reach an orgasm.  This vow had been made after the sinful thoughts of
maybe having a fling with someone who could bring her off, but those
were merely wild thoughts during her periods of frustration.  But the
constant disappointment in sex with her loving husband had her climbing
the walls and the need grew daily to quench her sexual frustration.

    Lauren vowed that she would never venture outside the base so she
could avoid future contact with the vile man that raped her, along with
his giant idiot friend.  However, Raheem had contacts within the base
and one of his very important contacts was a high ranking black
officer.  As the base was being built, Raheem had befriended this high
ranking officer, a Colonel Bruce Simpson, who looked the other way
regarding Raheem's illegal activities on or near the base.  In exchange,
Raheem supplied this high ranking officer with the heroin that he was
hooked on and whatever girls had come through Raheem's hands.  And
Raheem noted how much he enjoyed fucking the two white girls that had
been available a year ago, fucking them brutally hard.

    When Raheem wanted to expand his drug distribution just outside of
the base, he knew he'd have to deal with the colonel.  And Raheem knew
just what would have the colonel agreeing to turning the other way when
the drugs were distributed.  That prize would be the key to getting into
the tight little panties of the lovely Mrs. Lauren O'brien.  He knew the
lecherous colonel would give his left nut to get into her sweet little
panties.

    Indeed, Raheem's assessment of Colonel Bruce Simpson was quite
accurate.  His lust for beautiful white women was equal to satisfy his
need for heroin.  Seeing all the white meat on base only had him
drooling and frustrated with a constant hardon.  He had invested 20
years to get up to his rank and he had to keep his cock in his pants or
be drummed out of the service without a pension.  At nights, he went to
bed jerking his long black cock till it spurted, all the while dreaming
of the beautiful women on the base.  And many nights, he dreamt of the
most beautiful woman on base, the wife of Captain Patrick O'brien.  How
he had dreamt of getting his hands on that innocent little bitch.  How
he wanted to make her scream as he pushed his fat cockhead into her
tight little cunt.

    The meeting between Raheem and the Colonel went exactly as Raheem
had expected.  As there were no white women in Raheem's encampment at
this time, the colonel took one look at the dark African girls and
demanded a yearly supply of heroin and a huge sum of money, a sum far
more than Raheem would pay.  It was then that Raheem played his trump
card, showing a close-up photo of the lovely Mrs. Lauren O'brien.
Raheem smiled as he watched the astonished colonel's mouth drop wide
open as he gazed at the photo.

    The negotiations from this point in time was clearly in Raheem's
hands, for he knew he had the colonel's weak spot for this lovely
woman.  Colonel Simpson could only think of getting the goods on the
most beautiful woman on the base.  He knew he just had to have her, just
like in his nightly dreams of making her scream when he took her.  He
wondered if her lovely white ass was still cherry, for he aimed to fuck
the hell out of her beautiful tight ass.   When Raheem told the colonel
of the tape he could view of the lovely woman, Colonel Simpson eagerly
reached terms with the devious slave-trader.

    Returning to the base, after having viewed the exciting rape of the
lovely Mrs. Lauren O'brien, the colonel checked the flight schedule.  He
rubbed his aching cock and smiled as he viewed that Captain O'brien and
his squadron would be on practice maneuvers the next week, traveling to
and from Italy for the maneuvers.  That would leave the captain's lovely
wife all to him.  `God, he just couldn't wait to sock it to that little
innocent bitch!  Man, after seeing her take that blubbering idiot's
donkey sized cock, screaming like hell when the monster cock forced its
way deep into her tight little cunt!' I just gotta get my rocks off, as
he began to stoke his drooling cock.

    Colonel Simpson smiled as he watched the squadron take off for Italy
for the practice maneuvers, to return to the base late that afternoon.
He was to attend the coffee hour for the officer's wives, being
scheduled to give them a speech that morning.  He normally didn't like
to go to these boring events but he knew the lovely Mrs. Lauren O'brien
would be there, for he had seen the request the officer's club the other
day.  And she had signed the request, being one of those in charge of
the event.

    Arriving at the Officer's Club, Colonel Simpson's cock rose to
attention as he was greeted by the beautiful Mrs. O'brien.  As he held
her dainty white hand, his cock twitched in anticipation that the soft
dainty hand would soon be pumping his long black snake till it spit its
vicious venom right in her beautiful face.  `God, this innocent bitch is
so damned beautiful!' he thought to himself, viewing how beautifully
dressed she was.   As he greeted other officers' wives, he couldn't help
but glance over to mentally strip the object of his lust.  Lauren and
the other wives always took this occasion to dress nicely and the
colonel viewed her nicely dressed in a light blue dress with white
heels.  He couldn't wait till he spread those long beautiful white legs
apart so he could taste her sweet honeypot.  Looking at the lovely
woman, he couldn't believe her petite body had accommodated that
donkey-sized cock of the blubbering Mimba.  But that video had revealed
her vicious rape and how she had wrapped her lovely white legs around
the bubbling idiot.

    Surveying all the officers' wives that attended the meeting, the
lovely Mrs. O'brien clearly had them outclassed by far.  No other woman
there, though many were considered very attractive, came close to her
loveliness.  He watched Lauren walk across the room to chat with other
wives, licking his lips at the thought of getting his cock up that tight
little butt.  In talking to Raheem, neither Raheem nor Mimba had sampled
her sweet little ass on that faithful day.  He sure hoped it was
cherry!  And boy, was he going to ream her out good.

    When the meeting was over, Colonel Simpson went up to his prey to
set up his visit to her home "Oh Mrs. O'brien, I need to have Capt.
O'brien review some upcoming procedures.  If you don't mind, I'll drop
them off this afternoon so can review them tonight, when he gets back
from his flight."  Lauren couldn't very well say `no' to her this high
ranking officer in front of other officer's wives.  She had once seen
the lusting colonel, when she sat parked in the PX parking lot, look
over another attractive wife when she had passed him.  And she always
felt that she was being stripped naked by his starring eyes.

    From the window of his office, the colonel watched the parking lot
of the Officer's Club, waiting for his beautiful prey to appear.
Finally, she appeared and his cock gave a twitch in response to seeing
the petite white body, long milky-white legs looking so damned sexy
without any stockings.  Those sexy white legs would soon be spreading
wide open for his mighty black cock.  `Ohhhh, man I'm gonna knock this
innocent bitch up, unless Raheem or that blubbering idiot already got
the job done' he mused.

    With his rank, it was easy for Colonel Simpson to catch a ride with
a passing airman and he need not give any explanation as to where he was
going.  He got off near the O'brien's home and checked to see if any
other officers or their wives were outside of their homes.  Seeing none,
he casually walked up to the front door of the Obrien's residence.  As
this was the officers' section of the base, his appearance in the area
would not draw attention unless another officer was about, but that was
unlikely since the officers would be on duty at this time.

    Lauren walked to the front door after hearing the doorbell. She
unlocked the screen door to obtain the papers he advised he'd be
dropping off for her husband.  She was taken aback when the Colonel
stepped in her home as soon as the door opened.  She began to feel
uneasy for she was now alone in her home with a man other than her
husband, a large black man of rank above her husband's.  Lauren's body
shook in nervousness as the black Colonel leisurely sat down in the sofa
without an invitation.

    Having just returned home, Lauren was still dressed in the outfit
she wore to the Officer's Club.  It was quite out of the ordinary for a
senior to make a call at an officer's residence and to come in without
an invitation, especially if that officer was not in.  Lauren had no
idea what the Colonel was thinking, but it was obvious she'd soon find
out.  She stood in nervousness but saw the Colonel gesture for her to
sit on the sofa beside him.

    Then the bombshell hit with what the Colonel next said "My dear Mrs.
O'brien, I must say you are quite a `Star' in the film that I watched at
the home of my friend Raheem".  Lauren gasped at what she had just
heard, she was in a panic and couldn't get a breath and the room began
to spin.  In shock, Lauren fell back against the sofa and her body froze
in fear and panic.  Her body shuddered as she watched the grinning
Colonel reach out with his large black hand to place it on her soft
white thigh.  She starred and gasped loudly as the black hand moved
slowly, disappearing under her skirt.

    Lauren groaned, her head tilted back with eyes closing, as the
crawling fingers caressed her most private spot through her thin lace
panties.  Her thigh muscles tightened around the groping hand but the
moving fingers began to drive her crazy, her cunt muscles emitting a
flow of her love juices, to soak the crotch of her panties.  Her body
was betraying her instincts as she twisted about on the sofa.

    Colonel Simpson grinned widely as he watched the lovely young bitch
going out of her mind, her thighs entrapping his exploring hand as she
squirmed about on the sofa.  His fingers then slipped under an elastic
leg band of her lace panties.  His middle finger found her sensitive
clit and he rubbed the magic button that sent the beautiful bitch
arching up in an orgasm.

    With his long middle finger, Colonel Simpson began to finger fuck
the innocent young wife, who's trim white legs had now parted widely to
allow full access to her womanhood.  With his free hand, he flipped up
her dress to bare her ivory thighs and baby blue panties.  He enjoyed
the sight of this lovely beauty in his grasp and control, with her long
ivory legs stretched wide and heels of her white pumps digging into the
carpet.  He knew this beautiful bitch was his for the taking as she
struggled about on the sofa, hunching her mound up the pleasure brought
by his fingering.

    A hard tug with his powerful hands and the lacy blue panties tore
like tissue paper, baring her golden fleece.  "Oh, no, Colonel
............pleaseeeee!" Lauren moaned as she saw the Colonel's head dip down to
her golden mound.  "Ohhhhhhhhhhhh ................................!" she groaned loudly as
the thick hot lips clamped down on her most private part.  "Ohhh
......ohhhhhhhh ..............ohhhhhhhhhhhh!" she panted as the teasing tongue
delved into her slick hole.  "Oh, Goddddddddd ......nooooo ..............ohhhhhhhhhh
...........I'm cummingggggggggggggggggg!" she screamed, arching up into the
black face, as the Colonel's teeth captured her sensitive clit and the
massaging wet tongue drove her over the brink.

    Ten minutes later, Lauren opened her eyes and shuddered at the sight
of the naked black body hovering above her.  It was no nightmare that
had played in her mind, the lusting black colonel had literally eaten
her till she passed out.  Glancing down, she saw that she had been
stripped bare while in her temporary blackout.  She was now naked in her
full glory, all but her sexy white heels.  She was stretched out on the
sofa as the colonel stood behind her crouching over to kiss her soft
pink lips.  Then the colonel began to lick her tender white skin, making
his way to her pink nipples, then down to her belly and again down to
her golden fleece.  Lauren was again in need of sexual relief, arching
up as the expert tongue delved into her moist slit.  Gasping with
pleasure, her tender mouth opened wide due to the stimulation between
her thighs.  She then shuddered as her open mouth was suddenly filled
with the colonel's long fleshy tube.

    The devious colonel couldn't believe how this innocent white bitch
just craved a big black cock.  After the vicious rape by Raheem and the
giant idiot, it was no wonder she was hot and obviously her puny white
husband could no longer satisfy her needs.  The beautiful Mrs. Lauren
O'brien was greedily slurping and tonguing his oozing black cock, trying
to milk the thick jism into her throat.  If only the good captain could
see his goody goody little wife at this very moment.  Soon he had the
little bitch squirming and pleading with him to mount her and fuck her
but he continued to tease her.

    "Please, please Colonel, I need it so badddddddd .............!" Lauren
sobbed, trying desperately to hunch up to his withdrawing face and
tongue.  Lauren was in shock when the colonel lifted himself up from her
loins, her dainty white hands grasping and squeezing desperately at her
pulsing black rod.  Colonel Simpson grinned at the shocked young wife
"Let's go to your bedroom where I can properly fuck you.  What better
place to knock you up than in your own husband's bed."   Lauren shook in
horror "Oh, please, not there, please, any where but there!"  Eyes
tearing, Lauren could not let him soil the sanctity of the bed she
shared with Patrick.  She had already betrayed her wedding vows, but now
her husband's senior officer wanted to breed her on her marital bed.

    "Please, oh please, fuck me here on the sofa!" Lauren tearfully
pleaded at the chuckling colonel.  Lauren clutched at the oozing black
cock, trying to pull him down to her.  Instead, the colonel slowly
stepped back which served to pull her up from her sublime position.
"C'mon Mrs. O'brien, take me to the bed that you share with your
husband.  Shaking, Lauren stood, getting up with the help of the black
steel bar in her hands.  Eyes filled with tears, bending her head in
shame and biting at her bottom lip, Lauren then shamefully led the way
to her bedroom with her right hand firmly pulling the colonel along by
his manly tool.

    Entering the bedroom, the tears flowed down Lauren's beautiful face
as she gazed upon the bed that she shared with Patrick.  In a moment,
she was laying flat on her back on that very bed.  Her long ivory legs
spread wide with the black hulk between them.  Reaching down with her
dainty white hand, she grasped the pulsing black cock.  She stroked it
up and down, realizing that her fingers could not touch each other.
Then she realized the danger she was playing with "Oh, Colonel, let me
get a condom from the nightstand!"

    "No way, sweetie!  If you want it, baby, it's gonna be same raw
meat!" Colonel Simpson responded, rubbing his thick cockhead up and down
the moist slit.  "Oh, please Colonel, please .............you'll get me
pregnant!" Lauren pleaded.  But her body needs betrayed her and she
arched up, her golden fleece parted and her cunny lips stretched to
envelope the thick black cockhead.  "Ohhhhhhhhh ............yesssssssss!" Lauren
gasped, her cunt muscles clamping tightly to hold on to the thick black
muscle.

    Grasping her trim white hips in his black palms, the devious colonel
grinned at the innocent little bitch squirming in on her bed,
desperately in need of a good fucking.  Then he slowly punched forward,
inch by inch into the tight slick folds of the agonized beauty.
Lauren's trim white arms clutched around the broad black shoulders and
her trim white legs crossed over the pumping black ass, her white heels
locking upon one another to pull her lover deeper.  "Oh, Colonel
......Colonel ........ohhhhhhhh, yes ......yes ......fuck me ...........fuck me ...........yesssss
...........deeper ........deeper!" Lauren panted, hunch up to get the Colonel long
cock fully embedded in her snapping twat.  The once innocent na ve young
wife was now a nympho for cock, big black cock in particular.

    With long deep strokes, the lecherous colonel slowed his pumping
action to let her feel every inch of his fucking cock.  Then he wanted
to humiliate her with taunts "What would the good captain if he could
see his precious little wife now, Mrs. O'brien?  With you begging for my
long black cock, right in his bed!"  Then he began to speed up his long
thrusts "Tell me what you want, Mrs. O'brien!  Want me to shoot my
nigger cum deep in your hot little hole?"  Lauren bit down on her lip,
not wanting to give him that satisfaction.  Hearing no response, the
cock stopped in the middle of a thrust, the colonel deliberately letting
his thick cock pulse madly in the snug confines of the slick but snug
snatch.

    Blonde hair whipping from side to side in desperation, Lauren
squeezed her thighs and tightened her locked heels upon the colonel's
butt, trying desperately to have him resume his pumping motion.  Her
arms clutching at the broad black shoulders and dainty white hands now
clawing deeply, drawing some blood.  Lauren gave in to the devious
colonel, pleading "Please Colonel, please .................please, make me cum,
please ....................Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, Goddddddddddd ................pleassseeeeeeee
...........damn you ...............damn you ......................fuck me, fuck me .....................shoot it in
me ..................give me your cum ......................shoot your cum in me ............................shoot
our nigger cum in me .................knock me up ................knock me up with your
bastard black baby!"

    Colonel Simpson grinned at the beautiful young wife as he began to
fuck her in earnest, giving her his long deep strokes.  Grasping her
trim white hips, he reared back slowly till just the tip of his cock
remained captured in her snug hole, then slammed forward will all his
might, burying his cock deep into her womb.  "Argggggggggggg
................ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Lauren groaned time and time again, as the
vicious colonel fucked her without mercy.

    But Lauren's sexually starved body betrayed her, even in this hard
vicious fuck, as she began to hunch up to meet each thrust.  "Ohhhh
......ohhhhhhh ............. ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ............. ohhhhhhhhhhhh .......ohhhhhhhhhhhh,
my GGGGooodddddddddddd ...............yeeeeeeeeessssssssssss!" she screamed, her
back arching as an orgasm shook her entire body.

    Holding himself still as he felt the beautiful young wife shudder in
orgasm on his cock, he watched her body relax and felt her legs unwind
and slip down to the bed.  Lauren was in a mindless stupor from her
overpowering orgasm.  Then he again began his long deep strokes.  This
began to bring Lauren out of her stupor.  Then he slapped her to bring
her back to full consciousness.  He loved seeing the fright on her face
knowing that she now was again aware of her plight.  Then rearing back
fully, he plunged ahead fully.  The cock that had brought her to a
mind-shattering orgasm now made Lauren shiver in utter disgust.

    "Oh, God, please ......................please, Colonel ....................please put on a
condom .........pleaseeee!  You'll get me pregnant .................ohhhhhhh,
pleaseeeeeeee ..........nooooooooo!" she pleaded, trying to push the black
body off her.  With long continuous strokes, Lauren's body again began
to respond with her arms and legs hugging the black body to her.  With
her arms and white heels tied tightly around the colonel, she groaned
"Oh, Godddddddddd ............nooooooooooooo!"  The colonel's body convulsed
repeated as his long black cock began to belch out its hot potent cream,
deep into the fertile womb of the innocent young wife.

    The colonel stood near the master bed, gazing down at the lovely
wife of the captain, her beautiful petite white body now curled in a
fetal position with his thick potent cum drooling from her golden
snatch.  He looked at her beautiful white ass, a prize that he was all
his to claim.  Knowing that Raheem nor the blubbering idiot had not
claimed her ass, he suspected he was about to have his first cherry
white ass.

    Lauren was in a daze from the aftermath of the fuck, groggy as the
colonel turned her about to have her on all fours.  The colonel licked
his lips as he handled the beautiful soft ass of the captain's na ve
little wife, his cock throbbing and rising to the occasion.  Looking out
through the thin bedroom curtains, he was a bit hesitant `God, how I'd
like to hear this little bitch scream when I ream out her tight ass!
Damn, I can't let her scream with all the officers' cottages so nearby!
She'll probably start bawling so loud that everyone in the neighborhood
will be over in a minute.'

    The lusting colonel shuffled up into position, holding Lauren's trim
white hips tightly.  Just as he about to clamp a hand over her mouth to
muffle the screams, he heard a faint roar of jet engines in the far
distance.  Smiling to himself, he remembered that the winds had shifted
at noon, meaning the fighters would be taking the alternate approach to
the runway.  They'd be flying right over the officers' quarters.

    Kneeling on all fours, held firmly at her hips, Lauren moaned as
thick fingers rubbed her sensitive clit and now mushy snatch, causing
her to press down on the pleasure giving fingers.  Still she was
oblivious to the evil intent of the colonel.

    A moment later, the colonel removed his wet hand from Lauren's mushy
quim and regained a firm grip on her hip.  Now in the near distance the
roar of a jet engine could be heard as it approached just overhead.  The
time had come and with his throbbing cock in position, hands firmly
gripping the trim white hips, the colonel reared back and slammed
forward with all his might.

    Lauren's head snapped back from the savage rear-ending, eyes
bulging, as she screamed at the top of her lungs
"Aieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ..........................ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
The excruciating pain and horror of her plight had poor Lauren oblivious
of her high pitched screams.  Screams that would carry through the
neighborhood had gone unheard outside of her quarters, drowned out by
the roar of the jet's engines overhead.  How ironic it was that Capt.
O'brien was the pilot of that jet overhead, drowning out his wife's
painful screams as her cherry ass was ripped apart by his superior
officer.

    As it'd be another hour or so before the pilots got debriefed on
their mission, the good colonel would allow the lovely Mrs. O'brien time
to recover and get herself presentable.  Slipping out the back way and
getting back to the main road, it was a snap to hop a ride with a
passing airman.  Stopping at the debriefing center, he enjoyed being
saluted by Captain O'brien as he stepped into the room.  Nothing more
fitting than have fucked the living hell out of the lovely Mrs. Lauren
O'brien minutes ago, then to have the beauty's husband come to attention
and salute him.

    Capt. O'brien was pleased how highly regarded this superior officer
thought of his lovely wife, learning that she had organized the
officers' wives meeting earlier with such precision.  When the good
colonel told him how lucky he was to have such a lovely wife like
Lauren, such a loving and beautiful young woman, he had to concur with
his good fortune.

    Lauren was in such despair from the ordeal she had suffered that
afternoon.  The sharp pain in her backside would attest to that.  It
took her quite a while to be able to move and it took all her energy to
clean up the telltale evidence that she had company that day.  She had
not even begun dinner when her loving husband arrived home.  Her husband
told her not to worry about cooking dinner as they'd go out to the
nearby Officer's Club.  She didn't want to go there on the chance on
bumping into the evil colonel.  But her husband was insistent on getting
a steak there for dinner.

    Lauren was nervous throughout the dinner.  Far off in the bar area,
she saw her tormentor sitting at one corner of the bar.  Through the
evening, Lauren felt the colonel's eyes upon her, stripping her naked
again.  Then the band started up for the evening and some couples began
dancing.  While she and her husband were having after dinner drinks,
Lauren shivered as she observed the Colonel making his way over to their
table.

    The Colonel was warmly greeted again by the subordinate Captain
O'brien.  Holding his large black hand out to Lauren, the Colonel
advised "I just wanted to commend you again of your `performance'
today!"  Lauren shivered in disgust but reluctantly held out her hand to
be congratulated by her tormentor.  Capt. O'brien was happy with how his
lovely wife had handled the meeting for the officers' wives.  But Lauren
knew just which performance the Colonel was referring to, feeling the
teasing fingers move under her hidden palm.

    Capt. O'Brien couldn't refuse the Colonel's request to dance with
his lovely wife.  There was nothing Lauren could do but to let the
Colonel escort her to the darkened dance floor.  She shivered in disgust
as the Colonel led her to the far corner of the dance floor, the darkest
corner in the room.  More so it was a slow dance where she was being
held close to the man who had just raped her that day.  Then she had to
endure his taunting of  "What would Capt. O'Brien do if he knew of the
video and how I just fucked his faithful wife.  Think he'd enjoy the
flick of you and that giant retard?"

    Lauren knew that she was in the grips of this evil man.  On the
second dance, Lauren had to swallow hard at what had just been demanded
of her.  Fortunately there were quite a few people on the dance floor
and no one was paying much attention to her dancing with the Colonel.
With her husband across the dance floor, blocked by the other dancers,
Lauren swallowed hard as she did as ordered.  She cringed as she let her
arm drop from the Colonel's shoulders and forced her hand down the bulge
between them.  She wanted to cry as she began to squeeze the black
officer's throbbing cock through his trousers, with her unsuspecting
husband sitting nearby.

    Over the next three weeks, Lauren felt relieved that she did not
have another encounter with the devious black officer.  She prayed that
the evil colonel had satisfied his lust for her body.  But deep down she
knew that her ordeal was not over and feared what lay ahead in the
future.  Since that horrid trip into the forbidden parts of the town,
Lauren feared to even venture beyond the gates of the base.  She wished
her husband would be transferred to a different base and whisk her out
of this dreadful situation.

    Lauren got up early this morning to make her husband a good
breakfast, since he would be flying off for the next week on maneuvers.
She kissed him goodbye and sadly watched him depart to the base
headquarters, dreading being left alone.

    An hour later, Lauren looked out the kitchen window at the roar of
the jet engines.  She watched her husband and his squadron quickly
depart into the blue skies.  Then the ringing of the phone snapped her
back to the present.   Answering the phone, Lauren stood speechless and
shivering while listening to the caller on the other end.

    An hour later, in a nice dress and white heels, Lauren was stepping
out of the confines of the base.  She recognized the woman waiting for
her just outside the entrance to the base.  It was the same woman that
had escorted her back to the base on that eventful day.  This African
woman was in the employ of the evil Raheem, the drug dealer and white
slaver, sent to take her back to the house of evil.  Lauren wanted to
turn back and get to the relative safety of the base but she feared the
consequences that would result.

    Arriving at the luxury mansion of the drug dealer, Lauren hesitantly
took the drink from the servant.  She feared it again contained a potent
drug as the her initial visit but she knew she was expected to consume
it, for she was being watched intently by the servant and the woman who
had brought her.

    A short while later, through hazy eyes, Lauren saw the familiar
surroundings of where her debasement had begun.  She shivered in fear
but began to squirm on the bed where she lay, desperately trying to
quench the hot itch between her thighs.  She gasped as the door opened.
Her hazy vision took in the three large black figures that were
approaching her, stripped of all their clothing.  Then she recognized
the men.  First to approach her was the devious Colonel Simpson, Raheem
the drug dealer, and Mimba the bubbling idiot.

    For the next three days, Lauren was fucked senseless in every which
way.  Forced to suck the cum out of each of the men while being fucked
by another at the same time destroyed any of the innocence left in
her.   She felt so ashamed at the way she had responded, though a lot
had to do with the potent drug, reaching mind-shattering orgasms as
never before.  Her worst ordeal was being forced to suck the Colonel,
while she straddled Raheem's long black cock, with the blubbering Mimba
forcing his gigantic black cock up her tight ass.

    Colonel Simpson and Raheem had just agreed upon their biggest drug
deal to date, now as partners.  Such would involve the cooperation of
many of Raheem's contacts, men from just below his status to the lowly
trash collector.  To assure their cooperation in this deal and future
deals, Raheem and the Colonel decided to treat the men to a special
bonus.  Thus, a call was put out and within a short matter of time, the
men were lined up in the order of their importance.

    The men were surprised at being called for such a bonus, pledging
their complete allegiance to Raheem and the Colonel.  The men were wined
and dined for the next three days, with each of the men thrilled at the
bonus bestowed upon them.

    Lauren didn't know how she had survived the terrible ordeal that she
had gone through.  Totally exhausted and drained, Lauren looked down at
her cum drenched body, cum matting her blonde hair and streaked with cum
from head to toe.  She had been the `bonus' that the men had come to
collect.  It didn't matter to the men that she was obviously sloppy
seconds for she was their first piece of white meat, and what a
beautiful piece of ass she was.

    Lauren didn't know how many filthy men she had been forced to
service over the last three days.  Many of the men were the scum of the
earth, the lowest of this African society.  They had taken her
continuously one after the other.  Then they came in groups with her
lying upon a man with his cock in her ass, one fucking her widely
stretched cunt, one feeding her his cock, with her dainty white hands
tossing two black cocks, and her legs pulled wide as a black cock was
rubbing against each dainty white feet.

    Five weeks later, Lauren was cooking breakfast for her husband when
she became quite nauseated.  Coupled with the lateness of her monthly
period, Lauren feared the worst.  Going to the bathroom, the results of
a home pregnancy test confirmed her worst fears.  She wondered which of
the filthy scum had fathered the baby now growing within her belly.  The
only fact for certain was that the baby's father was BLACK!


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