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Subject: {ASSM} Degraded Young Wife (m/f, i/r, n/c) 
Date: Sun, 15 Jul 2001 07:10:01 -0400
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   Degraded Young Wife (m/f, i/r, n/c)

   by

   Black Demon



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   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: Star Player - VII

   ************ ***********

   Sitting in front of her mirror, combing her long blonde hair, Amber
somberly looked at herself in the reflection of the mirror.  She couldn't
believe the change that had taken place within her over just the past three
months.  Looking to the side of the mirror, she saw the reflection of the
master bed that she shared with her husband, the bed on which she had been
'ruined' when taken by force by the devious black teen.  But what shamed
her most was the fact that she had not been forced the second time that she
had shared the bed with the lusting teen.

   Amber had been married to Bob Barnes for just over 17 years and she had
been quite true to him throughout their marriage - up until that eventful
day three months ago.  Now it seemed as if the muscular black teen had some
kind of hold on her, making her unable to resist his sexual advances or
demands.  'God, what would Bob think of me if he ever found out?  He'll
surely divorce me on the spot if he ever learns that I let a black boy fuck
me willingly!' she told herself.  She wanted to believe her thoughts that
she could refuse Reggie from here on, but deep down she knew that she was
helpless once he touched her.  She was thankful for the events of this past
week, thankful that she had suffered a miscarriage.  She would certainly be
unable to explain to Bob in giving birth to a little black baby.

   'God, how can I be such a wanton slut?  What's become of me?' she asked
herself repeatedly.  'A successful interior designer, respected member of
the community and women's league - yet, a whore for black cock!' she chided
herself.  Starring at the king-sized bed through the mirror, Amber could
just imagine what a sight it had been with her trim white legs widespread
and encircled around the teen's muscular black butt.  Her 5'4", 118 lb. 
frame, certainly would have provided a sight to see coupled with Reggie's
6'5" 220 lb.  coal black body.  As her mind drifted, Amber unconsciously
slipped a hand under her negligee and under a leg band of her lacy panties,
a finger dipping into her wet slit to massage her sensitive clit.  A moment
later, her petite body shuddered in an orgasm while mentally picturing the
black teen humping up and down into her.

   At the age of 17, Reggie Brown had all the talent needed for a promising
career in baseball.  He had taken the team to the state championship and
scholarship offers had come pouring in.  Even professional teams had come
scouting and it appeared a certainty that a professional offer would come
his way.  But in the past couple of months, everything took a turn in the
opposite direction.  His test scores were far below acceptable and then
came the failing grades in math and science, causing the scholarship offers
to be withdrawn.  Soon there were no further contacts by the various
college coaches that had been calling him each week nor would they return
his calls.  Frustrated and upset, he stupidly got drunk one night and beat
up a white boy who taunted him on failing the two classes.  With the
assault charges pending, the professional teams also quit calling.

   Reggie was getting desperate for money as all the free handouts stopped
coming his way once his prospects of being a college star or professional
athlete faded away.  It was when he spent the three weeks sentence in the
slammer that his new profession came to light.  The jail was filled and he
shared a cell with three other blacks, all three of which had been in jail
many a time.  When the subject of sex came up, the eldest cellmate who was
about 60 years old told Reggie that he always dreamed of getting it on with
some beautiful white babe, that it'd be doubly good if she was married to
some punk white boy.  When the two other cellmates chirped in that they'd
pay a hell of a lot for that pleasure also, Reggie's mind began to churn.

   Before Reggie left his cellmates for the outside world, he had learned
where each could be reached once they were out of the slammer.  He had told
them that he could make their dreams come true, that they'd better save up
some bucks as it'd cost them.  When he described the physical attributes of
the lovely Mrs.  Amber Barnes, adding in the fact that she was married to a
white boy, Reggie knew he had three paying customers for his new
profession. From now he would be Reggie the Pimp.

   After three long weeks in the county jail, Reggie was relieved to be out
into society again.  It was a Saturday as he headed out to the bar that
served him, regardless of the fact that he was underage.  After that first
needed beer, he went to the pay phone and dialed, then spoke "I need a good
fuck, bitch!  I'm in the bar next to the Wayward Motel!  I'll be watching
for you to drive up and check in!" As he was getting a response of refusal,
he merely hung up the phone.

   "Who was that?" asked Bob Barnes as he bit into his sandwich.  "Oh, just
Jennifer calling for me to meet her at the mall so we could spend some time
chit-chatting and shopping!  I know you want to watch the ball game so
it'll allow me to get out of your hair!" Amber lied.  "I'll probably be a
bit late, so why don't we just go for some pizza when I get back?" she
asked, seeing her husband nod in agreement.

   In her bedroom, Amber bit her bottom lip as she stripped off her blouse
and shorts, trying to select the appropriate clothing from her closet.  She
decided upon a nice summer dress and heels, knowing she would be a bit
overdressed to go to the mall with and hoped that Bob would not even
notice. Just as the game started, she yelled out a 'goodbye' to Bob and as
she had surmised, her husband merely kept his eyes glued to the television
and grunted out an acknowledgment.

   In checking into the motel, Amber was presented with a choice of two
double beds or a more expensive room with a king-sized bed in it.  Without
any hesitation, she chose and paid for the room with the king-sized bed. 
Before entering the motel room, Amber nervously looked about, praying that
none of her friends happened along by chance to see her drive in and enter
the motel room.  Once in the room, she looked about the meager surroundings
and thought 'Oh, God!  What am I doing here?  Why was I helpless to refuse
his demand?" Quickly she grabbed her purse to leave immediately.  But she
froze at the sound of the doorknob being turned.

   Reggie smiled as he entered the motel room, seeing the lovely Mrs. 
Barnes trembling as he approached her.  Unzipping his pants and whipping
out his ever growing black cock, he muttered loudly "Ohhhh, baby
......................I've dreamt of you every night while I was in the
slammer!  Oh, baby, come and get at taste of some juicy black cock!"
Amber's eyes widened as the black teen approached her and expected her to
perform a deed that she had absolutely refused her husband.  Yet she had
not refused this black teen when he had demanded it of her earlier and she
was powerlessly to refuse him again.

   Unable to refuse, Amber dropped to her knees before the approaching
teen. Then her head was being firmly held tight in the large hands of the
teen and she could only close her eyes in shame as she felt the thick
rubbery cockhead prod at her tightly clenched lips, trying to force its way
between her teeth.  The relentless pressure forced her to part her lips and
open her mouth to admit the thick rubbery cockhead into her mouth.  Her
eyes bulged as the thick cockhead forced itself into her throat, making it
difficult for her to breathe.  Unconsciously, Amber let her tongue flicker
about to explore the invading object, swiping her wet tongue over and over
around the plum-sized cockhead.

   "Ohhh, yeessss ...................ohhh, that's the way, Mrs.  Barnes!"
Reggie groaned.  Amber was amazed at the power she had over this muscular
teen for the moment, having him groaning with the teasing of her tongue. 
Another lick of her pointed tongue had Reggie groaning, his cockhead
throbbing wildly in the confines of her tightly sucking mouth.  With the
tip of her tongue, Amber teased his pisshole, teasing the tip of his
cockhead until the taste his pre-cum juice coated her tongue.  Then Amber
began to bob her head up and down faster and faster, taking his cock in to
its hilt, deep into her throat.

   Reggie maintained his tight grip in her long blonde hair, forcing the
lovely young wife to gobble more and more of his thick black cock.  How he
wished that her white punk husband could see his beautiful wife at this
very moment.  He knew he had this beautiful bitch under his thumb, feeling
her soft white hands stroke the length of his throbbing black cock, using
her hands to pump him faster and faster.  "Suck me, bitch!" he ordered.  He
groaned as he felt her comply, tonguing his pulsing cockhead, as she then
looked up into his eyes as he moaned with pleasure.

   Reggie groaned as he looked down into the eyes of the beautiful Mrs. 
Barnes staring up at him as she tongued and bobbed her head on his cock in
earnest.  Never had he felt anything so damned fantastic in his live, this
being the best blow-job ever to be experienced.  "Ohhhhhhh, Mrs.  Barnes
.......................ohhh, yesssss ..........fuckkkkkkkkkkkk
.............eat me!" he groaned, his fingers gripping tightly into her
soft blonde hair.  "Oh, baby ..................eat it ..............eat it
.................eat all my nigger cum!" he groaned as his body shuddered,
cock exploding into the hot sucking mouth.  Reggie was totally exhausted as
the lovely beauty continued sucking his black cock as it spewed spurt after
spurt of his thick cum into her mouth.

   Pushed back into a sitting position on the motel room floor, Amber was
in a daze as she looked at the dwindling black cock that she had just
sucked off, licking her lips to savor the taste of his manhood.  Then she
touched herself through her dress, looked up at the grinning teen, pleading
"Please ...............please, Reggie ...............ohhhh, I need it so
badly!" When the teen just laughed at her plight, Amber begged "Please,
Reggie ...................please ...............I want you to fuck me
..............fuck me like the whore I am!"

   Reggie just laughed at the sight of this prim and proper wife begging
for his big black dick.  Then he reached down to pull her up at the elbow
and took her to the front door.  Having zipped up again, he took her
towards the bar he had been in.  As he walked her to the bar, hand on her
elbow to lead the way, he told her "You're my fucking bitch and you'll do
whatever I want!  You do what I say or you won't get Reggie's big black
dick up your little twat!  Now, there's an old geezer in there and I want
you to get him to pay ten bucks, no more and no less, for a piece of your
beautiful ass!"

   "Please, Reggie .............I .............I have the money
.............I'll give it to you ...........I'll give you way more than
that ............I don't want anyone else!" Amber pleaded.  It was then
that she realized he truly wanted her to be his whore, to do anything he
asked, what and whenever he demanded it of her.  She sighed deeply, knowing
that she was weak and would do anything to please him.  With Reggie taking
her purse from her, she had no money and had to show Reggie the $10 that
she would sell herself for.

   Seeing the old man at the bar, Amber shuddered at the very thought of
this old man even touching her.  The bar was filled with patrons and she
knew Reggie had picked out the most despicable and grimiest old man to test
his hold upon her.  Still, Amber knew that she was powerless to disobey
Reggie's demand and started to move toward the old man.  Standing next to
the old geezer, she shuddered at the stench and knew he was a wino,
wondering just when he had bathed last.

   Sitting in a booth, Reggie chuckled as he watched Amber debase herself
as she snuggled up to the old man, determined to proposition him for a mere
ten bucks.  He laughed as many of the other patrons in the bar tried to cut
in and proposition her, each walking away puzzled that such a classy babe
was only interested in a down and out wino.  He watched and laughed as the
prim and proper Mrs.  Amber Barnes led the old wino out of the bar and head
towards the motel room.

   Amber felt so humiliated at the display she had made of herself in the
bar with all eyes upon her.  Now her ass was being groped and fondled by
the old man that she had been forced by Reggie to pick up for a measly ten
bucks.  'Oh, God, he smells so bad!' she shuddered, wondering just how she
could endure him upon her body, letting him shoot his filth into her.  The
thought of her loving husband and what she was doing to violate her
marriage vows filled her with guilt and shame.

   In the motel room, Amber closed her eyes as she was forced to perform a
strip tease at the request of the happy old man.  Then he was rubbing his
face on her breasts, tonguing and then biting at her nipples with his sharp
crooked teeth.  Next she was lying naked on the bed, embracing the smelly
old man, wrapping her arms and legs around him in hopes of him shooting off
quickly to exhaust himself.  Throughout the ordeal, Amber turned her head
away from the old man, trying not to breathe in his smelly stench as she
sobbed quietly in shame.

   Shortly after the old man had left to go back to the bar, the motel room
door opened and Reggie looked at the prim and proper Mrs.  Amber Barnes
lying lewdly on the motel bed, naked and her thighs glistening with the
wino's cum.  He knew she had done everything he had asked of her in her
desperation to get him to fuck her.  But Reggie was determined to humiliate
and debase her further.  Purposely, Reggie leaned forward towards her
outstretched arms, then made a cringing face, telling her "God, you stink!
You're nothing but a fucking whore!  Get in the fucking shower and get that
stench off you!" As Amber sobbed and crawled off the bed, Reggie reached
into his pocket for the box of douche that he had bought earlier, just to
humiliate her further.  "Here, bitch!  Clean out your sloppy cunt with
this! I ain't sticking my dick into that fucking mess!" he growled as he
threw her the box.

   Upon showering off the stench and douching out the wino's cum, Amber
opened the bathroom door to see the black teen in the middle of the bed
with his aroused cock in his hands.  Mesmerized by the throbbing black
length, Amber made her way to the bed and climbed up upon it.  Reaching out
with her right hand, she had to feel its throbbing power.  Shuffling up,
she straddled his thighs and her right hand guided the throbbing cock to
her puffy cuntlips.  With the cockhead now inserted into her womanhood,
Amber dropped her weight down onto the fleshy stalk, impaling herself upon
it.  "Ohhhhhh ...........ahhhhhhh .....................yes
..............oh, yesssssss!" she squealed.

   Two hours later, having fucked the beautiful Mrs.  Barnes four times,
Reggie pulled his dripping black cock from her well-fucked cunt.  He had
made her squeal and beg for him to fuck her time and again.  He had done
just that until she passed out from the mind-shattering orgasms that rocked
her entire body.  After today, Reggie knew she would obey his every whim,
even selling her body on the streets just to please him.  And that was just
how Reggie planned on making money from now on.

   Looking at the lovely wife sprawled out on the bed, obviously fucked out
from the humping he gave her, Reggie went back to the bar.  There he found
the old wino telling the guys at the bar how fortunate he had been.  Reggie
heard all the guys express their disbelief even though they had seen the
old man leave with the beautiful woman.  Reggie walked up to the group and
interjected "God, old man, you must really be a fucking stud!  That
beautiful broad sent me over here to fetch you, says she just loves the way
you humped her and wants you to fuck her senseless again." Reggie knew that
would make the old man feel on top of the world and have all the other guys
wondering just what he possessed.

   Amber awoke suddenly, feeling a body shuffling about upon her.  Taking a
breath, she cringed in disgust at the awful stench.  She looked about,
seeing Reggie standing off to the side and snickering as the old man licked
at her nipples.  Amber then realized that Reggie had brought the smelly old
man back from the bar to humiliate her further.  Sobbing, she tried to show
no reaction as the wino fitted his wrinkled old cock between her slick
folds.  With the old man humping away at her, she felt strong hands
grasping her ankles and lifting her legs to cross over the old man.  She
sobbed in shame as the old man wheezed and his body convulsed as his cock
spewed out his hot slimy love juice.

   With the old man departing the motel room, Amber slowly sat up on the
edge of the bed, getting up to go to the bathroom.  Then Reggie was
blocking her way, inquiring "Where do you think you're going, bitch?" "I
........I need to wash up ............please!" she pleaded as she looked up
at him.  "Here's your dress, bitch!  Go home to your husband smelling like
the whore you are!" Reggie snickered as he tossed her dress to her.  Amber
began to put on her dress as instructed, unable to argue with this dominant
teen.

   Driving home, Amber desperately tried to compose her but could not stop
sobbing as memories of the humiliating experience flooded her mind.  She
squeezed her thighs together in an attempt to stem the flow of the watery
cum from soaking her dress.  It was as if the wino had pissed in her rather
than cum in her.  As she was stepping into her panties, Reggie had snatched
it from her hands, laughing at her plight "You'll be a welcome sight to
your husband!  A wino's cum dribbling down your legs and you stink to the
high heavens!  Going back to the bar to tell the old wino you wanted to
have this to remember you by!" Opening her purse, she grabbed what few
tissues she had and stuffed her well-worn slit to stem the tide.

   Arriving home, Amber breathed a sigh of relieve as she saw her husband
working in the yard.  She waved at him as she drove up into the driveway
and parked her car.  Quickly, she made her way into the house and into the
safety of her bathroom.  Peeling off her smelly clothing, Amber stepped
into the shower.  There she pulled the sopping tissues that formed a plug.
Once removed, the flood of the old man's cum slithered down her thighs. 
Looking down, she sobbed in shame in what she had done - selling herself
for a measly $10.  She had literally become a prostitute.

   After a lengthy hot shower, trying desperately to cleanse herself of her
shame, Amber stepped out of the shower and sobbed as she saw the folded
dollar bill.  She had hurriedly stripped off her clothing and had forgotten
about the dollar bill that Reggie had stuffed into the top of her dress
before he pushed her out of the motel room.  The old wino had left the $10
payment along with a $1 tip for her services.  Reggie had folded up the
dollar bill and slipped it in her bra, telling her "You get to keep the
tip, sweetie!  You earned it!"

   A couple of weeks later, Amber felt nervous as Bob told her of his plans
to join his buddies for a weekend of fly-fishing up in the mountains where
they would stay at one at Hank's cabin.  This was a regular outing for Bob
and his friends, doing it once or twice every year.  But Amber could not
get over what Reggie had told her "If you want some of Reggie's big black
cock again, call me when you have an all night getaway from your husband!
I'll put you on the streets to earn some money for me first!" She told
herself not to make the phone call, to maintain her will power and refrain
from giving into the temptation.  Amber knew that making the phone call
would only lead to more degrading experiences with the black teen, knowing
she'd be forced to prostitute herself again.

   With this still being summer, it would remain lighted for an extended
period, allowing Bob Barnes and his friends to depart in the late
afternoon. Having just gotten home from work, he changed and got his
fishing gear ready.  He gave his lovely wife a playful hug, telling her
he'd be back in the early afternoon on Sunday.  Holding her in his arms, he
gave her a kiss, telling her "I hope you won't miss me too much, honey!" He
laughed at his wife's response as she playfully gave him a bit of a shove,
teasing him "Bob, I'm so hot and you leave me all alone for two nights!  I
just think I might go out on the strip and pick up a few Johns who know how
to satisfy a woman!  In fact, I think only a big black cock will be able to
put out that itch between my thighs!" Bob laughed at his wife's teasing. 
He would not have laughed at all if he knew just how true her statements
were.

   When Bob was off to meet his fishing buddies, Amber got out of the
clothing she had worn to work.  After a shower, she began to get dressed
for her new profession as a 'working' girl.  She put on her short black
dress that showed a lot of cleavage and a lot of leg, doing away with the
strapless bra that she normally wore with this sexy outfit.  From the
closet she retrieved the fuck-me pumps that she had purchased the other
day, following Reggie's instructions to wear 4" black pumps.  She looked in
the mirror and realized that she was now nothing but a slutty hooker who
was about to sell her body to please her pimp.

   Going back to the Wayward Motel, Amber rented a room then walked over to
the bar where Reggie awaited her.  She followed the instructions he had
given her over the phone, going straight up to the bar to ply her new
trade. It was just a matter of minutes before she had her first customer in
tow, leading him back to the motel room.

   After servicing four clients from the bar, Amber saw Reggie signal her
to go outside.  She felt relieved that now Reggie would make love to her,
wanting him to scratch that itch between her thighs.  A feat that the other
men had not been able to accomplish.  But she was disappointed when Reggie
instructed her to walk the street in front of the bar and pick up some
drive-by customers like a regular street-walker would.

   Finally, at 1 a.m., Reggie told her she could call it a night and now
she could have some of his big black cock.  Reggie was satisfied with the
$700 that she had earned for him that evening.  Although several of her
customers had been black, none had been able to compare with the loving
Reggie gave her.  She desperately wanted to have Reggie fuck her in the
motel room quickly but had to wait a bit as Reggie had her drive him to her
home.

   It was late Sunday morning when Amber was able to begin the needed clean
up of her home.  She had just arrived back home after giving her guest a
ride to his apartment.  She had much to clean, beginning with the dining
room table where the dried fluid gave evidence of their coupling - right
where her husband Bob ate his dinner each night.  Then to clean up Bob's
leather armchair, in which Reggie had sat while she climbed onto his big
boner, creaming time and again to leave a messy puddle on the seat.

   She had showered and dressed in her normal wear of a blouse and shorts
for a Sunday.  Having stripped the well-stained bedspread and sheets, Amber
was remaking the bed when she heard the garage door opening to signal her
husband's return home.  Bob happily greeted her with a quick peck on the
cheek, telling her he'd first shower to get the grim and fishy smell off of
him, then he'd tell her of the fun he had with the guys.

   When Bob rejoined her, he began to tell her of the fun he had and of
course, the big one that gotten away.  She cringed when he mentioned his
friend Hank, who had caught the biggest fish and won the jackpot.  Hank had
been a good friend of Bob's from work and had always been quite respectful
of her, although she could feel his eyes upon her body whenever he thought
he was being discreet so as not to offend her or Bob.  "God, Hank is so
damned lucky, everything just seems to fall into his lap!" he commented.

   On the mantel of the living room was a picture of Bob and his buddies
from an earlier fishing trip and Reggie had seen it over the weekend.  She
knew Reggie was trying to debase her, making her shed all her morals, yet
she was powerless to resist his demands.  She didn't think she would be
able to comply with Reggie's demand before he left.  That demand being for
her to seduce Hank at the Wayward Motel, where Reggie would be hidden in
the closet to witness her degrading seduction of her husband's black
friend. She knew that Hank would not resist the chance of getting into her
pants but hated the thought of her husband's friend learning just what kind
of slut she really was.  Knowing she did not have the resolve to disobey,
she muttered to herself 'Hank's going to get even luckier than you can
imagine!  He's going to get his chance bed your slutty little wife, Bob!'

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