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From: Black Demon <natas@aloha.net>
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Subject: {ASSM} Betrayed Bride-To-Be - I (m/f, i/r, n/c)
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                Betrayed Bride-To Be - I (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:  Blackmailed Beauty - IV
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It had been eight months since Mindy Penning had been put down by her
old high school acquaintances that had happened upon the bar where she
worked.  She had never been accepted, by the snooty bitches, before and
now they still were snickering behind her back.  The girls' parents had
money and the bitches acted as if they were better then everyone else.
But Mindy got her revenge on one of the snooty bunch and it was not only
enjoyable but quite profitable for her.

The other day, Mindy had been reading the newspaper and the announced
engagement of Amanda Hastings caught her eye.  Amanda was indeed one of
the snooty bitches that she never got along with and a part of the group
that always made fun of the way she dressed and carried herself.  Now,
with the hold that she had on one of Amanda's friends, it would be her
turn to extract a pound of flesh in retribution.

J.J. Thomas, her cohort in obtaining her revenge on the first of the
group, was currently in jail following a drug bust.  Her thoughts now
went to Rodney Thompson, the black bartender at the bar where she
worked.  She knew of Rodney's weakness and lust for young attractive
white gals that came into the bar.  As Mindy loved a big black cock, she
had sex with Rodney a few times, when he was feeling horny and
in-between lovers.  She had a 'thing' for Rodney's big black cock but
knew it was just a casual relationship between them, where she served as
a 'sure thing' when he needed someone to fuck.  She knew she did not fit
the bill for Rodney's desire to bed attractive white gals and she merely
was a fill in when he was horny.

Putting in a phone call to the recently wed Mrs. Brandi Phillips, Mindy
inquired about the wedding plans of Amanda Hastings, Brandi's close
friend.  Mindy was pleased to learn that Amanda would be getting married
at the church where Brandi had gotten married in.  Also, Mindy learned
that the gals would be staying overnight in the area and having the
bachorette party.  At the end of the conversation, Mindy could hear the
reluctance in Brandi's voice as she agreed to send a set of pictures
taken of the group when they celebrated Brandi's party at the bar.

Three days later, Mindy smiled as she opened the envelope that contained
several photos taken at Brandi's party.  Putting the photos in the
scanner, Mindy then cropped the photos and blew-up the section
containing Amanda Hastings.  She smiled at the photos of the beautiful
bride-to-be, chuckling to herself 'Put me down all those years in high
school and still making fun of me!  Bitch, its time someone taught you a
fucking lesson!  What I've got planned for you, it'll certainly bring
you down a peg or two!'

Eagerly going to work that night, Mindy teased Rodney as she inquired if
had gotten any white pussy lately.  She smiled as she could see he was
quite horny and obviously hadn't gotten laid in awhile.  Then Mindy slid
a blowup of the photo onto the bar for Rodney to gaze at, then smiled as
she heard him suck in his breath and give a loud whistle.  Then she slid
the clipping of the announcement of Amanda's engagement for Rodney to
read.

Mindy then inquired "How'd you like the honor of getting into the
bride-to-be's tight little panties a few days before the big event, you
big black stud?"  "Wow, ya got me all hot and horny, Mindy!  How much ya
want to set up the deal?" Rodney inquired with great interest.  Mindy
just laughed at how easily her plan had worked, responding "You just
'ruin' the pretty little bride real good and get everything on tape!
You get the pretty bride-to-be and I get the tape!"

When Rodney inquired about her beef with the beautiful girl in the
picture, Mindy sighed and told him that the girl was a former classmate
of hers in high school before she dropped out.  The girl in the picture
and her friends were the upper crust of her class and always popular,
the center of attention.  Rodney dug a little deeper and Mindy confessed
that they tended to snub her in high school, calling her 'Mindy the
Floozie' behind her back.  The snooty girls had given that name to her
because she tended to dress sexier, wore her make-up a bit heavier than
the other girls in school and had a reputation as being an easy lay.
Rodney agreed that Mindy's reputation as a slut was both accurate and
deserved, but he certainly wasn't going to admit that to her.

Rodney had resorted to rape more than once, and sometimes actually
preferred, enjoying his sense of power & control over a white gal who
thought it beneath her dignity to let his black cock and black seed into
her uppity white cunt.  He'd pulled off the scam before, nailing an
unwitting bar patron a time or two without them blowing the whistle on
him.  He was excited at the prospects of getting his rocks off with a
beautiful white chick just before her wedding day, all with the help of
a woman scorned.

Two weeks later, Brandi Phillips led the group of girls to place where
Mindy worked for some drinks and dancing.  It was the same place that
had led to her demise when she was to be married.  She hated to be the
one to lead her friend down the path of destruction but kept telling
herself that she was doing nothing more than choosing the place for
where the girls would party.  Fortunately, that was all that the evil
Mindy had demanded of her for she would have refused to participate any
further.

When the group of young women arrived, they asked to be seated in
Mindy's section of the bar area.  It was obvious to Rodney that the
girls were treating Mindy with contempt but knew Mindy was holding back
her smile, knowing what was to come later.  When Mindy came back with
the orders, she advised him that the bride-to-be was having a rum and
coke.  He purposely mixed all the girls' drinks a bit stronger than
usual, wanting them good and drunk, especially that of the pretty
bride-to-be.

The girls occasionally got up to dance together as a group, shunning any
offers to dance with the male bar patrons who occasionally wandered up
to their booth and asked for a dance.   Having seen the photo of the
pretty bride-to-be, he made her out in the group of young beauties.  His
cock hardened at the thought of getting between her long trim white
legs.  Now his mind was racing, thrilled by the fantasy of knocking up
the gorgeous young beauty with his baby, bestowing his own personal
wedding gift on the happy couple.

As the night of celebration continued, Rodney then added a little
something to the rum and coke for the unwitting bride-to-be.  He had
been preparing things for this moment, having dissolved a sedative into
a bit of coke, waiting for the next round of orders to be placed.  He
watched excitedly as the unsuspecting beauty downed the drugged drink as
part of a celebration toast.  Rodney laughed knowing that it wouldn't be
much longer before he would be the one who was celebrating!

Sure enough, a short time later the bride-to-be was just sitting there
like a zombie, all alone at the table while other girls were enjoying
themselves out on the dance floor.  Having scheduled the relief
bartender to work for him ahead of time, telling him had a big date,
things were right on schedule.  Rodney gave the nod that told Mindy to
proceed with the next step of their plan, where Mindy went over to tell
the bride-to-be that she had an urgent phone call.  He watched as Mindy
pointed out to the payphone located down the hall near the restrooms.

Rodney had phoned the pay-phone from his phone behind the bar and had
taken the pay phone receiver off the hook, making it look like there
really was a call for her, but, of course, there was no one on the other
end of the line.  He saw Mindy give him a wide grin as he left the bar,
letting the substitute take over, to slip on down the hall.

While the drugged girl mumbled incoherently into the phone, not yet
aware there was no one on the other end of the phone Rodney made his
move, slipping down the hall to the drugged girl.  Rodney knew time was
of the essence, and he'd have to move quickly.  After taking the phone
from her, pretending to be trying to assist her, he quickly explained
that whoever it was must've hung up.  Then told her she looked ill and
asked if she was okay.

Amanda was pretty incoherent, disoriented and woozy, admitting that she
didn't feel well at all.  She recognized him as the bartender as he had
gone over to tell the young ladies that one round was on the house as he
understood from Mindy that one of them was to be getting married that
weekend.  When she had been the one pointed out as the bride-to-be, she
had nervously extended her hand out to shake the bartender's extended
hand in congratulations.   As he was an employee, the bartender, she
merely assumed he was trying to be of help to her.

Rodney took her by the arm and told her she just needed a bit of fresh
air.  Amanda indeed was too woozy to think clearly enough to argue or
resist as he led her out the back door and into the employees' parking
lot.  He quickly helped her into his car, helping himself to a brief
fondle as he worked himself up for what he had planned for her.

When the other girls returned to the table, no one was concerned that
the bride-to-be was missing.  They just assumed she was in the restroom
'freshening up' for a bit.  When they did become worried, they asked
Mindy if she had seen Amanda.  Mindy advised "Oh, I thought you knew!  I
think she got a call from the groom cause I overheard her on the phone
telling him how much she missed him, that she was sick to her stomach
wanted him to come get her!  I guess she must've either been too
embarrassed or too drunk to wait for them to return from the dance floor
before leaving!"

Not wanting to take a chance of anyone happening to see him struggling
with the beautiful babe, Rodney left her all alone, knowing the drug
would soon have her out cold.  Meanwhile, he returned to the bar and saw
Mindy talking to the girls.  Going up to the group, he advised "This gal
named Amanda just called, saying she forgot her purse here and wants one
of you to bring it back with you.  Wants whoever brings her purse back
to call her tomorrow and she'll pick it up from you!"

With that done, Rodney hurried out to his car and as he had hoped, the
pretty little bride-to-be was sleeping it off.  Quickly, he slipped in
behind the steering wheel and made the short drive that was just across
the parking lot to the adjoining one of the motel next door.  The corner
unit on the ground floor had been picked out purposely by Mindy and
rented for the night.  Going to the door, he opened it and braced the
door so it would remain open.  Inside, he pressed the 'record' button on
the camcorder that he had set up ahead of time, turning off the light so
no one could see him bringing in the unconscious beauty.  Going back to
the car, looking about to see that no was around, he eased the pretty
bride-to-be out of the car and carried her into the motel room.

The drug he had given the bride-to-be was not very potent but mixed with
the consumption of alcohol, it had the desired effect.  Before bringing
the young beauty out of her stupor with the smelling salt, Rodney pushed
her up into a sitting position so he could unzip the back of her dress.
With her lying prone on the bed, he pulled the hem of her dress, pulling
the dress right down and off her sexy body.

Turning her to the side, Rodney unclipped her bra and that item was soon
history.  He gazed down at her perfect breasts and bed over to suck at
the tender pink nipples.  One by one, he had the pink nipple between his
teeth and bit down a bit, knowing he was bruising the tender flesh.
Next he slowly peeled off each heel to reveal her sexy feet, tossing the
heels to the floor.

Rodney licked at his lips in anticipation of removing the last piece of
garment that protected her, a pair of lacy lavender panties.  Reaching
up, her grasped the waistband of her panties, pulling the lacy garment
down her long trim white legs.  Holding the balled up panties to his
face, he inhaled deeply and savored the intoxicating fragrance.  Rubbing
the soft garment about his face, his cock quickly rose to attention.
Placing the lacy panties onto his cock, it gave a mighty twitch in
response as he shucked his cock to rock hardness.

 From the nightstand, Rodney grabbed the roll of duct tape and tore off a
long piece.  Then he covered the beauty's mouth with the tape and
wrapped it around her head to be certain it would not come loose.  Then
he reached for the pair of handcuffs that were at the ready on the
nightstand.  Locking on side on the beauty's wrist, raising her arms up
over her head, he secured both wrists to the wooden headboard.  Then he
opened the capsule of smelling salts and waved it under her nose till
her head stirred in response.

Another pass of the smelling salts under her nostrils had Amanda
blinking her eyes as she slowly came out of her stupor.  'Where am I?
What day is it?  Oh ...........my Godddddd!' she shudder as her eyes focused
on the leering black face.  "Mmmphhhhhh!" came her muffled words.  She
then realized that she had been gagged and couldn't utter anything
intelligible nor scream for that matter.

Trying to get up, she tried to move her arms from above her head, then
realized that she had been bound to the bed.  Amanda shuddered and her
eyes widened in horror as she recognized the man as the black bartender,
who now was starting to unbutton his shirt.  She kicked her legs up to
try and free herself.  As her legs landed back onto the bed, she
realized that she had no shoes on.  Shivering in horror, fearing the
worst, she bent her head down and shuddered at the realization that she
had been stripped naked.

Her focused went back to the muscular black bartender with the wide
leering grin as he let his shirt drop to the floor.  Then she saw him
slowly move forward as his hand moved to his belt buckle.  Amanda
shivered in fear as the belt buckle was undone and her eyes wandered
down to the bulging crotch.  She could swear that the big bulge was
pulsating before her very eyes.

Rodney could see the fear in the young beauty's eyes and just loved
seeing her cringe in fear, deciding to make a big production of undoing
his pants.  He chuckled to himself 'Yeah, baby, ya got a lot to fear!
Gonna 'ruin' ya good, bitch!  That white boy of yers ain't gonna feel a
thing when I stretch ya out wide!  Oh, baby, I'm just gonna love doing
ya!  Yer ain't ever gonna wanna little white dick when I get ya cream'n
all over my big black cock!'

Seeing the zipper slowly sliding down, Amanda broke out in a cold swear,
realizing that there was no escape from this horrible nightmare.  Then
the bartender was slowly pushing his pants and jockeys down over hips.
Her eyes were glued to the large pulsating bulge that lay immediately
below the pair of jockeys.  Slowly the stem of the big black shaft
became exposed and Amanda swallowed deeply in fear.

Amanda realized that the bartender's manhood was not fully erect and yet
it was far thicker than her fianc 's.  She could not understand how she
could be in such an awful situation as thing should be quite the
opposite, especially since she was to become Mrs. Phil McCormick this
weekend.  At the age of 25, Amanda certainly was not a virgin, having
surrendered her virginity to Phil two years earlier.

She enjoyed making love with Phil and the copulated quite often, several
times a week in fact, up until two months ago.  Up till then, Amanda had
taken the precaution of an unwanted pregnancy by taking the pill.  She
had forced the abstention of their intimate relationship, wanting their
wedding night to be that much more special.  It would take about two
months for her body to adjust to going off the pill.  As she and Phil
wanted to start a family right away, it happened that this would be her
most fertile time of the month, thus she had been hoping to have a
honeymoon baby.

Amanda shuddered at the thought of being raped by this evil man and the
horrid consequences that could result.  Six inches had already been
exposed to her, yet the throbbing continued under the pair jockeys.
'Surely .........surely no one could be so well endowed?  It ........It's just not
possible!' she wondered.  Seeing yet another inch exposed, she fought
against her restraints in an attempt to break free.  Her eyes bulged
wide open as the bartender fully exposed himself to her, causing to
shake with fear.  'It .......can't be.........it's not human ......it must be
over a foot long!' she worried.

She watched as the leering man reached down to pick up something from
the floor, then wrap it around his monstrous manhood.  Staring at the
growing and flaring cockhead, obviously being stimulated by the hand
fisting it with the lavender garment.  Groaning inwardly, Amanda
realized then that it was her silky lavender panties that were being
used to stroke that monstrosity.  The hand was removed and her lavender
panties waved about the air on its black stick, then as the shaft gave a
jerking twitch, her lavender panties fluttered uselessly to the floor.

Going to the foot of the bed, Rodney looked at the horrified eyes of the
pretty bride-to-be.  As he knelt upon the bed, first one leg kicked up
to strike at him followed by the other.  He had been quite prepared for
such a fight and avoided each kick, capturing each ankle in his hands.
Spreading the soft sexy white legs apart, he leaned forward to taste the
sweet honey nectar, causing the lovely blonde to whip her hair from side
to side in disbelief of what was taking place.  "Mmmmmphffffffff
..........mmmmpffffhhhh!" came the muffled cry from the beautiful captive.

Slurping and tonguing the soft tender muff, Rodney could taste the sweet
nectar that the beauty was trying to hold back.  As she squirmed about
the bed, handcuffs rattling against the bed frame, he then felt the trim
white thighs closing around his head as he continued to tongue her sweet
honey pot.  The trim sexy legs lifted one after the other and crossed
around his head, squeezing his head tightly between her thighs.  Then
the blonde beauty suddenly arched her back, burying her golden curls
against his face, groaning through her gag "Ohhhhhhhh ...........ohhhhhhhhhhh
.........ohhhhhhhhhhhh!"  He knew that the lovely bride-to-be had reached an
orgasm from this expert tonguing.

Coming back down to earth from that mind-shattering orgasm, guilt set in
Amanda's mind at the realization that another man had caused her to
achieve a climax.  Blinking her eyes, she realized that ordeal was not
over as the evil bartender was kneeling up upon the bed, shuffling up
between her legs and fitting himself the entrance of her womanhood.
'Oh, God ........please, please don't let him rape me .........pleaseeeeeeeee
..............ohhhh, God!" she prayed.  Feeling the thick cockhead spreading
open her tight entrance, she shuddered in revulsion and prayed 'Oh, God
.........please.....nooooo .....I ......I'll get pregnant ......please,
please make him put on a condom ..........I can't have a baby from this
man!'

"Mmmphhhhhhhhhhhhhh ...........mmmmphhhhhhhhhh!" the young bride-to-be
screamed into the gag as Rodney stabbed his thick cockhead into her
agonized and squirming body.  He had to hold still as his throbbing cock
threatened to explode right then and there.  'Oh, man!  This precious
little beauty is tight as a fuck'n virgin!  I ain't never had anything
this tight other than when copping a cherry.   "Mmmphhh .......... Mmphhh
....mmphhh ......... mmphhh .... mmphhh !" came the muffled moans each time he
twitched his cockhead in the confines of the now well stretched little
bitch.

"Awww, baby ........you're so fuck'n tightttt!  Gonna bust ya wide open for
that punk white boy ya gonna marry!  Gonna `ruin' you good, sweetie!  No
white boy's puny prick is ever gonna satisfy you, once you've 'ol Rodney
gets done with ya!" he snickered.  "Think your white boy's gonna make
love to you if he learns that a nigger's cock shot its baby juice in
ya?  Ya gonna tell him ya got raped and `ruined' by a big black buck?"
he laughed.   Rodney enjoyed the pained and horrified look on the young
beauty's face, knowing that his comments were true and registering in
her mind.

Rodney loved the fight this pretty little beauty was putting up to save
herself, making this that much more enjoyable.  He just loved the feel
of her trim sexy legs flailing about,  kicking at him.  Getting a firm
grip under her soft asscheeks, he smiled down at the squirming beauty as
he twitched his cockhead in her tight slit.  "Mmmmphhhhhhh
.............mmmmphhhhhhhhhhh!" came the muffled scream as he stabbed forward
with all of his might, plunging half the length of his thick cock into
her squirming body.  "Ahhh, yeah, baby!  That'a my nigga cock tear'n ya
apart!  Gotta stretch that little hole of yers so it'll be easier for ya
when ya give birth to my little black baby!" he laughed.

Holding the trim white hips tightly, Rodney reared back and slammed
forward with all his might.  "Mmmppphhhhhhhh .............mmmmpppphhhhhhhh!"
came the muffled shrieks of pain that he was causing the raped beauty.
Now he reared back slowly until his cockhead was about to exit, then he
slammed forward again lancing her with his pointed shaft.   He grasped
the flailing legs and pushed them above her flailing blonde head,
determined to bury his manhood as deeply as possible, so he could
deposit his potent seed directly into her fertile womb.

He nuzzled and tongued her sensitive ear, teasing her, taunting her "Oh,
baby, wish yer white boy was here to see ya take a nigger cock all the
way up your tight little twat!  Oh baby, you're tight as a fucking
virgin!  That punk yer gonna marry must have a little pencil dick!"
Rodney then began to fuck the young beauty with long strokes,
withdrawing and then plunging back slowly, all the while taunting her
"Gonna report this to the police?  Gonna tell'em ya got raped by a
nigga?  Hell, ain't no decent white boy's gonna touch ya if he learns ya
got 'ruined'!"

For over ten minutes, Amanda tried desperately to squirm from her vile
rapist but the long repeated strokes deep into her womb began to have
undesired effects.  Her body was betraying her, acting on its own, her
cunt muscles were squeezing at the long invading shaft as if to milk it
dry.  'Oh, God, noooooooo .............don't let me respond .........why am I
responding to this vile rape!' she told herself.  But now she was
hunching up to meet his thrusts, wrapping her legs around her rapist.

"Mmmphhhh ...........mmmmmmmppppppppphhhhhhhh!" Amanda moaned loudly through
the gag, hunching up hard against the raping black shaft.  Her body
shook and convulsed uncontrollable as an orgasm, the likes never before
experienced in her young life, rattled her body.  Her rapist held her
tight asscheeks, pulling her to him as he sank his thick black cock deep
into her womb.  Amanda had literally been fucked into oblivion as she
passed out for a brief moment.

Needing to get his rocks off badly, Rodney sped up the fuck with faster
and faster strokes of his long black shaft slicing into the helpless
beauty.  "Oh, baby!  Baby!  Yer so fuck'n sweet and tight.  Gonna fill
ya full of my hot niggaa seed!  Gonna fuck a little black baby in ya,
bitch!   Oh, baby, here's yer wedding present .............urgggggggghhhhhh"
he groaned, body convulsing madly as he unleashed his hot pent-up load.
Holding the blonde beauty tightly to him, he buried his cock deep into
her fertile womb and exploded his hot sticky goo.

The explosion that took place in the center of her being caused Amanda
to convulse in yet another unwanted orgasm.  Never had she experienced
something like this, a cock exploding so deep within her body, scalding
hot cum searing her insides.  Instinctively, her body responded, arching
up to get the entire cock into her, legs crossing over her rapist to
squeeze all the life-giving seed into her.

Passing out soundly from the most recent orgasm, she awoke in a startle
upon hearing her rapist talking to someone.  She struggled against the
handcuffs binding her, frightened that it was pitch darkness.  Then she
realized that she had been blindfolded on top of still being gagged.
She shivered in fright, recognizing voice of the man who had just raped
her telling someone in the room  "She's all yours for the next hour,
bud!  Hear that ya fancy her tight little ass, huh!  Here, let's get her
ready for ya!"  With that, Amanda shuddered as two sets of hands were
upon her, turning her over till she was kneeling upon the bed.

Shivering in fright, she felt the bed sink down way behind her,
indicating that this man was much heavier than the bartender.  She
shuddered as she felt his soft clammy hands clamp upon her, moving about
to caressing her ass and then around her legs to her soft inner thighs.
Then she felt the overhand of his flabby belly brush up against her ass
as one arm now crossed under her belly to hold her in place.  'God, let
it be over quickly!' Amanda prayed, knowing there was just no escaping
from this horrible nightmare.

Feeling the fumbling behind, she then tried desperately to move forward
in order to escape this evil man.  Amanda now realized that he was not
about to take her doggie style, the position that Phil like so much, but
this horrid man was intent of putting himself into her ass.  'Oh, my
God!  No one could want to do such a horrid and dirty thing!' she told
herself, feeling the bloated cockhead positioned correctly as the pudgy
hands now were wrapped around her waist.

Amanda did not know that she had been blindfolded to keep her from
recognizing the man who now was about to sodomize her.  A man whom she
had known and respected for many years, in fact a man who would be
present at the wedding reception, one who she trusted without question.
She had gotten to know this man quite well and he personally had written
a letter of recommendation for her to submit to the prestigious college
that she had applied to.  This man was the last man she would have
believed to be her tormentor at the moment, anyone else but Principal
Gordon.

Principal Gordon had kept his lust in check for so many years and now he
was able to sate that pent-up lust.  Throughout the four years that
pretty Amanda Hastings had attended the high school where he was
principal at, Thomas Gordon had always lusted over this pretty little
thing.  He let his hands wander up to her perfect titties, flicking at
her pink nipples and feeling them harden in his palms, this was a
fucking dream come true.  'God, how I used to nearly have a heart attack
watching her twitch her cute little butt each time she passed by!' he
recalled as he again wrapped his arms tightly around her trim little
waist.

"Mmmmmmmmmm ...............mmmmmmmmmphhhhhhhhhhhh!" was all that was emitted
from the struggling beauty beneath him as he pushed between her tightly
clenched ass.  'God, she's so fucking tight!  I don't think she's ever
had it back here before!' he surmised correctly.  Rearing back,
Principal Gordon then slammed forward with all of his might, rupturing
her anus as he buried himself into her.  "Mmmphhhhhh!" came the muffled
scream as pretty Amanda could only toss her long blonde hair about in
disbelief.

'Oh, Godddd!   It hurts .............it hurts so baddddd!  Its even more
painful than when Phil took my virginity!' Amanda groaned inwardly.
'Oh, God ..........oh, God ........let me die in dignity!' she prayed.  Her
rapist's body was leaning upon hers as he continued to sodomize her, her
body slick and clammy from the sweat of the pudgy man upon her.  When
the man upon her began grunting, she surely thought that it was a sweaty
pig on her back.

Amanda struggled in the tight grasp, trying to get away from that hand
on her muff that was sending a finger out in search for her magic
button.  She knew what would happen if he reached his goal and already
felt the guilt and shame that faced her should that occur.  She did not
want this pig to find and finger her clit, absolutely did not want to
find any joy in this crude mating.  She shivered and her body quivered
when that searching found its goal, rubbing at her sensitive clit.

"Ugh .....ugh ......ugh ......ugh ......ugghhhhh ......uggggghhhhh!" came the
grunting squeal from above as the sweaty pig of a man buffeted up
against her asscheeks.  The shivered and her body spasmed as the
telltale signs of unwanted pleasure began coursing through her body from
the combination of that teasing finger and the pumping of her tortured
rearend.  Suddenly her body shuddered from yet another unwanted climax,
one that would always be remembered by the thick spunk flushing out her
bowels.

Twenty minutes later, Amanda groaned when was turned over onto her back,
her body riddled with pain.  Then she felt her legs being roughly pushed
wide apart, spread by the fat sweaty body that plopped itself down upon
her.  'Oh, God ...........no more!' she moaned to herself.  She shuddered as
she felt him fitting himself to her, then felt the blunt cockhead pop
into the sleeve of her already well-stretched cunt.  The pudgy sweaty
palms under her ass, the pig of a man began grunting again as he began
to hump his bloated cock into her.

All Amanda could do was sob silently into the bounding tape as her fat
pudgy rapist rubbed his sweaty body upon hers.  Then, as the man began
to fuck into her, he did something so different and it was driving her
crazy.  Her rapist had kept a fist at where they were joined, using his
fist to guide himself back into her when he repeated withdrew all the
way then stabbed his blunt cockhead forward to re-enter her body.  With
each re-entrance, the thick cockhead brushed up against her sensitive
clit, making her shiver with unwanted pleasure.

She felt to disgusted, being raped by this sweaty pig of man, but more
so because of the way her body was reacting to this unwanted fuck.
Amanda shuddered as her rapist began grunting faster and faster,
matching the way he was pumping his cock in and out of her messy slit.
She felt so depraved, trying to raise her legs up over the hips of this
grossly overweight man as he grunted "Ugh ...........ugh ......ugh ......ugh
........ugghhhhh!"  Then her body shook uncontrollably as an orgasm racked
her young body.

Feeling Amanda shudder in an orgasm, Thomas Gordon was beside himself,
congratulating himself in his ability to bring off such a young beauty.
Removing his hand, he stabbed forward, dropping his entire weight down
onto the shuddering beauty, his cock slicing into her slick pit. "Ugh
.....ugh ......ugh ......ugh .....ugghhhhh ..............ohhhhhh, here it is
sweetieeeeeeeee!" he groaned as he spurted his lust into the raped
bride-to-be.

Finally, the fat sweaty body that was smothering her lifted up and his
blunt cock exited her raped slit with a disgusting 'pop'.  She shuddered
as the cold air hit her drenched body, covered by sweat from the pig
that had just raped her.  In the throes of her orgasm she realized that
she had heard the first words uttered by this fat rapist.  'I ..........I've
heard that voice before ...........where have I heard that voice before?' she
pondered.  'Oh, God, it must be someone I know!  Otherwise, why would I
be blindfolded?' she rationalized.

Then Amanda heard the bartender's voice, apparently directing his
conversation to the man who had just raped her "She's sure gonna make a
fine little wife for that turd she's gonna marry in a couple of days!
We sure did break her in for her wedding night!  Ya'll be getting a copy
of this videotape next week!  Ya know who to call if ya want another
crack at her sweet little white ass!"  'Videotape ..........another crack at
her ......oh, God  ........noooooooooo!' Amanda quivered as she realized it
was all on film and her ordeal was far from over.

The sound of the motel room door opening, then slamming shut again
indicated that the fat rapist had just departed.  Amanda shivered as she
felt a course hand of the black bartender caressing her belly, moving up
to her breasts.  She steeled her body, trying not to obtain any pleasure
from his caresses.  She shivered as a sharp metal blade being pressed up
against her throat, then heard him say "Gonna take the tape off your
mouth now, sweetie!  Gonna mess ya up with this knife if ya holler and
try to bring the police!  What would yer punk boyfriend say when he
learns his precious little gem got 'ruined' by a big black buck?"

Amanda was too afraid to scream after feeling that sharp blade at her
throat, along with the true assessment of what Phil would think if he
ever learned of her defilement.  She shivered with fear as the bed
sagged again but she realized it was not the bartender.  This was a much
smaller person, a much lighter and slimmer one.  Amanda forced herself
to remain still as this new person straddled her body, moving up further
as her upper arms were now under the knees of this new assailant.

Gritting her teeth, Amanda shuddered in horror, thinking 'Oh, God
.......nooooo .......I haven't even done this to Phil!  I've always put off
sucking Phil .........wanting to make it a special occasion on our wedding
night!'  Lips closed and teeth clenched tightly, Amanda waited for the
assailant's cock to seek entrance between her lips.  Then she felt the
sharp tip of the blade slowly tracing its way down her soft curls to her
womanhood.  "Open your mouth and stick that tongue of yers out if ya
don't want this knife to do any more exploring!" she heard the
bartender's gruff instructions.

Fearing for her life, Amanda complied, opening her mouth and sticking
her tongue out for her new assailant.  She waited for the filthy cock to
enter her mouth and was surprised when soft curls touched her nose.  She
shuddered as her tongue came into contact with a slick gash of flesh,
realizing 'Oh, my God .............it's a woman!  These people are depraved!
Oh, God .....................yuck ...........oh, it smells so awful!'

With the sharp knife pressing down into her mound, Amanda complied with
the bartender's commands for her to "Lap it up if ya know what's good
for ya!"  She felt so depraved at the deviant act that she was being
forced to perform.  She shuddered as the woman above her wrapped her
fingers into her hair and was actually riding her face as she was forced
to tongue her slimy slit.

Faster and faster the woman slid her mound up her face and Amanda
desperately wanted this depraved act to come to an end.  Then she felt
her mouth getting slicker as the juices of this woman was being emitted
and sliding down her licking tongue and into her mouth.  Feeling the
woman shudder above her, face being mashed up against the woman's hairy
muff, Amanda realized she had just licked the woman to a climax.

Moments later, she felt the woman above her fumbling at the blindfold
and suddenly it was ripped off.  The sudden light blinded her and Amanda
blinked rapidly to get her eyes focused.  Looking up at the woman above
her, she stammered "Mi .......Mindy .....oh, my Goddddddd!  How ......how
could you do this to me?  You ..........you're the one responsible for all
of this!"

Mindy laughed out loud "Always too good for me ..........looking down at me
..........snickering at me behind my back!  Making fun of the boys who would
date me in high school so they would shy away from taking me out!  Well,
bitch ..............its pay back time!  Bet the fella you're marrying on
Saturday wouldn't even kiss you if he knew you ate out another woman!
Remember what kind of bitch you were in high school?  Got someone
waiting outside ...........someone who you and your club of bitches teased
mercilessly ..........showing your legs ......giving quick glimpses of your
panties to turn him on!"

"I ..........I ..........I never did such a thing!" Amanda replied, trying
desperately to defend herself.  However, Amanda did in fact recall that
she and her friends would play games at teasing the boys at school.  But
she had no clue as to who would want to extract his revenge upon her,
not after so many years had gone by.  She looked up pleadingly to the
snickering Mindy, looking for some mercy.  Then she saw the bartender go
to the door and admit another male, an old black male.

Expecting to see one of her roughneck boyfriends who she had attended
school with, Amanda was totally puzzled at the entrance of this wiry old
black man.  "Oh, my Godddddddd ...........noooooooooooooo!" she sobbed, tears
flowing from her eyes.  She had now recognized Mr. Harris, the man who
had been the janitor at the high school.

Amanda groaned in shame as she recalled how she had been dared by the
other girls to flash him one day.  She indeed had called that particular
dare, spreading her legs for the janitor to get a good shot of her
panties.  She had even gone further on that occasion, slipping her hand
under her skirt to rub her slit as Mr. Harris watched.  Then to cap
things off before the next class was to begin, she had pulled her
panties to the side and gave the drooling janitor a quick glimpse of her
pink gash.

With Mindy's weight now off her body, Amanda scooted up into a sitting
position at the top of the bed, cowering in fright.  She wanted to close
her eyes and shut everything out but the leering old man began to
approach the bed while pulling off his shirt.  Her eyes bulged in fear
as the wiry old man's hands were now at buckle of his belt.  Then she
sobbed in shame at his taunting "I can see your pink little gash again,
Miss Amanda Hastings!  But it looks so different this time, especially
with all that white gunk drooling out of your cunt, bitch!"

Leon Harris was utterly delighted to see the beautiful little bitch
again.  When Mindy had called him and told him she was planning a
special party night for her clients, he told her she could count him in,
especially after she mentioned that Ms. Amanda Hastings was to be the
special entertainment.  Looking down at the cowering bitch, he thought
'That 500 bucks was sure worth the fucking price!  Hell, I would've come
up with more just to get at this fuck'n little bitch!'  He made a big
show of slowly pulling off his pants and jockeys, enjoying hearing her
sobbing as she watched him shuck at his wrinkled old cock.

Stepping up onto the bed, standing on it, Leon moved forward towards the
cowering beauty.  Reaching forward, he grabbed her silky blonde hair in
both hands and yanked her head backwards "Awww ...............mmmmmpphhh" came the
stifled yelp of pain as he fed her his wrinkled old cock.  Leon laughed
at the facial expression made as the bitch felt his old cock sliding in
between her pick lips.

Pushing his cock further into her open mouth, Leon fucked himself into
her tight mouth, taunting her "Suck it, you fuck'n little whore!  Oh,
yeah ..........you little bitch ........yeah, that's the way .....suck old
Leon's cock .......get a good taste of it!  Oh, baby .....yeah ...........oh,
I always knew you'd make a good cocksucker!  Oh, baby ............oh, baby
.......ahhhhhhhh .........oh, God ...........ahhhhhhhhhh .........yeah, eat
my nigger gism, bitch .............ahhhhhhhhhhhh, shittttttttttttttttttttt!"

"Ahhh .......ahhhh ..........eat it bitch!" Leon groaned as he fed her his
pent-up load of hot cream.  After his third spurt into the choking
beauty's mouth, he yanked her hair back hard with one hand, then grasped
his spurting cock in his other hand.  Leon laughed as the prissy little
bitch choked on his hot cum while he directed the remaining spurts onto
her beautiful face.  "Ahhhh, yeah ...............yeah, you beautiful little
bitch!  Always wanted to bring you down a peg off your high-horse!  You
don't look much like a high society bitch now!" he laughed.

Ten minutes later, having rested a bit to regain his stamina, Leon then
grabbed Amanda by her ankles and pulled her into a prone position.
Tonguing her pink nipples, he shucked at his shriveled cock in order to
revive it, placing his cockhead up against the beauty's messy slit.
Then he pushed his cock into her slushy hole, taunting her "Oh, you
little whore .......heard you're getting married .......that white boy's gotta
be fuck'n dumb if he don't know you've been fuck'n around when he puts
his little dick in you!"

Amanda tried her best to remain still and let the old man have his way
with her.  The last thing she wanted to do was to show this dirty old
man any response.  Gritting her teeth tightly, she tried to put herself
far away but the sucking of her tender nipples and the cock pumping like
a jackhammer had her body stirring in response.  Unconsciously, her legs
raised up to cross over the janitor's pumping ass, squeezing him deeper
into her.  "Oh, nooooooooo ..........nooooooooo ..............ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
she moaned loudly as she shuddered in yet another orgasm, feeling the
old man empty his hot lust into her womb.

Mindy chuckled as the janitor got up out of bed and began to put on his
clothing.  She looked over at the prissy Amanda Hasting who had passed
out from that mind-shattering orgasm brought on by the energetic Mr.
Harris.  As she opened the door for Mr. Harris, she dangled Amanda's
lavender panties from her fingers, telling him "Here's your souvenir for
the night!  I promised you a night of entertainment and the night is
still young!  Go on back to the hotel room!  You're such a steady
customer, that hotel room and all the fringes there are all yours till
check out at 10 a.m.!"

Determined to please her clientele and get their return, Mindy was
learning rapidly how to succeed in this business.  Indeed, she had come
a long way in less than a year when everyone looked down on her and
snickered behind her back.  Now, she was making big bucks on the side
and put the downpayment on a nifty BMW.  Looking out the doorway, she
watched as Mr. Harris broke out into at trot in his haste to get back to
the hotel room.

Smiling, Mindy thought back to the events taking place earlier that
evening.  An hour after the group had arrived, Mindy had gone to the
table, announcing that Brandi Phillips had an emergency phone call at
the bar.  Brandi had not wanted to be present with the group and watch
her friend meet her demise and Mindy promised her an excuse to leave the
party.  But she had not told Brandi that she could leave the hotel
entirely, pulling her aside as she exited the bar and escorting her up
to the hotel room that had been rented for the night.

With the hold that Mindy had on Brandi Phillips, there was nothing she
could do but to comply.  Mindy had a bar fully stocked for her paying
clientele and was happy to see the eight men already there for the
entertainment.  She led the apprehensive Brandi to the small table,
instructing her "Okay, Brandi, time to entertain these paying
customers!  Step up on the table and give these horny men a good show!"
Then Mindy went about the men to collect $300 a piece for the evening.

In the group of men were Principal Gordon and Mr. Harris, from whom
Mindy collected the agreed upon $500 apiece.  She smiled at them,
advising "Now you two naughty men can only look for now!"  Reaching
forward, she grasped each man's crotch in her hands, adding "You've got
to save yourselves for the little bride-to-be across the parking lot!
Then you can come back here to give Brandi a tumble!"

The sunlight lit up the motel room and Amanda stirred from her exhausted
sleep.  Looking about, seeing the surroundings, she realized that it had
not been a nightmare after all.  She shuddered at the slimy film coating
her mouth and the awful stench about her.  She staggered out of bed and
into the bathroom of shower off the filth.  Seeing herself in the
mirror, she looked like a filthy whore, face and hair matted with dried
spunk.

Finally, having cleansed her outer body, Amanda went about searching for
her clothing but found her undergarments missing.  She then realized
that she had left her purse at the bar and presumed one of the girls had
taken it back with them.  Worried and wondering how she would make it
back to her hotel, which was about a mile away, she then saw a note and
a $10 bill on the dresser.  She sighed as she read the note 'Here's your
earnings for the night!  Should be enough to get you a cab back to your
hotel!'

On Saturday, Amanda was relieved that the wedding had gone off without a
hitch.  Everything had gone exactly as planned.  Now she was Mrs. Phil
McCormick but she could not help but wonder what lay ahead, especially
with that videotape made of that awful night.  At the reception, Amanda
and Phil greeted all the guests at entrance to the ballroom.  Then
Amanda beamed and through her arms around and incoming guest, exclaiming
to her husband "Oh, Phil .........I want you to meet someone special from my
high school!  I'd like you to meet Principal Gordon!"

The reception commenced with an elegant dinner, then was to be followed
by dancing.  Having gone around to the various tables to toast friends
and relatives, both bride and groom were feeling the effects of the
champagne.  Of course, the first dance went to the bride and groom, then
the bridal couple danced with the parents.  Then of course, the bride
and groom danced with the various guests when not celebrating with more
toasts of champagne.

It was getting late and the crowd had dwindled, with many of the older
relatives leaving, allowing the younger crowd to continue dancing in the
now dimly lit reception hall.  Amanda enjoyed dancing with the various
friends and relatives who wished her well.  Then as her next dance
partner came up to her, she exclaimed "Oh, Principal Gordon!  I'm so
glad that you stayed to dance with me!"

Principal Gordon led the beautiful bride to the far corner of the dance
floor and enjoyed the feel of her soft flesh.  It was a nice slow dance
and it began with him holding the bride at a respectable distance.  With
the dance floor being filled by other couples, he then pulled the
startled bride close up to him, rubbing himself up against her breasts.

Amanda was taken completely by surprise, not expecting such a thing from
her former high school principal.  Looking up at him, she saw his wide
grin.  She was totally stunned as she heard him say "Oh, Amanda, you
feel so soft and sexy!  Tell me, is your tight little ass still tender
from the other night?"  She froze and gasped "You!  It was you!  How
could you?"  Then the gloved hand that was being held in his was being
pulled down.

"Yeah, sweetie!  Its open, so put your hand right in!  Ah, yeah, baby
...........feel the cock that busted your tight little ass open!  Ah, yeah
.........get me off!  Yeah, cumming ........cumming on your hand!" he moaned
softly.  When dance was finally over, Principal Gordon held the bride's
gloved fist that was clenched tightly and led her back to her husband.
With her husband wanting to dance with his precious little bride, he
wasn't surprised to hear Amanda say "Its getting a bit hot, Phil!  Let
me take off my gloves first!"

Just before the bridal couple embraced for the next dance, Principal
Gordon stepped up to advise them that he was now leaving and just wanted
to bid them goodbye.  He shook the groom's hand to again congratulate
him on his beautiful catch.  Then he moved up to the bride and gave her
a hug, his tongue dipped into her earlobe and he whispered "I told Mindy
to give you a call right after you get back from your honeymoon!  Now
with you're officially married, I want to be the first to have the
beautiful bride squirming under me!"


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