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From: Rusty Shackleford <rustyshac@aol.com>
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Subject: {ASSM} STORY: the Big Payback (IR, CUCK, REVENGE),
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Date: Mon, 16 Jan 2006 21:10:02 -0500
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THE BIG PAYBACK 

 I woke up slowly. Before I even opened my eyes, I realized that 
something was feeling really good. I opened my eyes to see that Holly 
was down at the foot of the bed, licking and kissing my cock. She smiled 
up at me with a mischievous look in her green eyes. "Good morning, 
Master," she whispered before giving my cock a long sensuous lick.  "I 
know I didn't ask permission...but your cock was so beautiful, all big 
and hard...I couldn't help myself." She stroked it slowly and ran her 
tongue gently around and around the head, like I'd taught her. I could 
see her wedding band on her finger. I looked over at Steve, her husband. 
  He was sitting up, next to the bed. We sometimes let him sleep on a 
pallet next to the bed that he and Holly used to share so that he could 
get a front row seat as I fucked his pretty wife.  His eyes were wide as 
he watched Holly licking and kissing the big black cock she had come to 
love so much. I looked back down at her. 
    "I'll punish you later," I told her. "Now suck it. Like I taught 
you." 
    "Thank you, Master," she nearly sobbed in gratitude as she plunged 
her hot eager mouth down over my dick. She began sucking and slurping 
noisily.  I lay back for a few moments and enjoyed the sensation of her 
tongue moving against the underside of my shaft. I didn't have to wonder 
if hubby was enjoying the show.I knew he loved the sight of his formerly 
innocent young bride worshipping my thick black meat. 
     Steve and I had once been, I guess you could say, partners in 
crime. We both worked for the same consumer electronics company. He was 
an executive, I worked in the warehouse. He had come up with a scam 
where he would "lose" the records of some of the inventory, mostly TV's 
and stereos. I'd take the stuff that was no longer on the books and sell 
it on the streets, then we'd split the profits. Of course, I was the one 
who got caught. I did eighteen months in prison. I could have gotten a 
lighter sentence if I'd ratted Steve out, but I ain't no punk. Of 
course, he could have helped me out, but he was a punk. So, during my 
time in the joint, I had plenty of time to think abut how I was going to 
get back at him. I settled on the idea of raping the pretty young blonde 
wife he was so proud of. But when I got out and showed up at his house 
late one night to take my revenge, something happened that I didn't 
expect. I had started by tying Steve to a chair by the bed. Then I 
started in on Holly. I was pretty rough with her.I had eighteen months 
of anger built up and only one night to take it out...or so I thought. 
How was I to know that rough brutal fucking from a big black cock was 
exactly what she had been craving? Hell, according to her, she didn't 
even know it. But before long, she was fucking me back, screaming in 
orgasm and begging for more. After eighteen months, I was ready, willing 
and able to give her all she wanted and then some. What was most 
surprising is how much Steve got into it. His little white dick was 
stiff as a board as he watched me fuck his wife over and over. I made 
her do all the things she had previously denied her hubby.I fucked her 
in every position, forced her to suck cock, and finally topped it all 
off by letting him jack off while I took Holly's tight asshole for the 
first time in her life. She really loved that. She came so hard, she 
tore up the sheets clawing at them, screaming that she was mine now, she 
was my bitch, my slut, my slave. 
     The next morning, I moved into their nice suburban house. After 
all, I figured, I'd helped pay for it. Holly let Steve know that she was 
mine now, and if he didn't like it, she'd kick his white ass to the curb 
and blow the whistle on his involvement in the scam. I promised him that 
if he went to prison, I'd contact some of the friends I'd made inside 
and make sure he got turned out to pull the punk train every night. He 
was screwed and he knew it.  And so was Holly...and they were both 
loving it. 
   I opened my eyes. Holly was moving her lips up and down my shaft, 
nice and slow, just the way I liked it. Her eyes were closed and she was 
moaning deep in her throat. I had taught her to love giving head, and 
she'd suck my cock for hours if I ordered her to.  I ran a hand through 
her hair, telling her what a good little white fuckbitch she was. She 
moaned louder and began sucking a little faster. I turned my head 
slightly to look at Steve, who was kneeling beside the bed, pumping his 
cock with one hand. 
   "Steve," I said sternly. "Let go of that pathetic little pecker for a 
minute." He grimaced in frustration, but he followed orders as always. 
"Now get up and go call Holly's job. Tell them she won't be in 
today...she's laid up in bed." He staggered a little as he got up, but 
left the room. Holly stopped sucking long enough to look up at me with a 
look of pure lust on her face. "Thank you Master," she whispered. "I'm 
looking forward to spending the day fucking you." she went back to 
sucking me, taking my cock deep into her throat. When she first started 
sucking my dick, she could barely take half of it. But after a couple of 
weeks of practice (and a few ass-whippings with my belt when she didn't 
do it just right) she could deep throat like a porn star. I could hear 
Steve in the other room on the phone. I grabbed a handful of Holly's 
hair and began forcefucking her mouth. She immediately submitted, 
letting me use her mouth like a pussy. At my order, she reached down and 
began fingering herself, thrusting two fingers into her dripping pussy 
while strumming a thumb against her clit. She writhed and squirmed, 
groaning around my prick in her mouth. Steve came back in at that point. 
He stopped dead in the doorway, his mouth opening and closing like a 
fish's, as he watched me rape his wife's mouth. He reached down as if to 
begin jacking off again. "Uh-uh," I said. "You're gonna be late for 
work. Can't risk you losing all this nice stuff. Get your ass in the 
shower. Holly'll tell you later about her day." He gave me a look of  
hatred, but there was nothing he could do. He dropped his puny dick and 
went into the bathroom. I waited till I heard the shower running, then I 
reached down and grabbed Holly by the hair again, pulling her up and on 
top of me. Smiling, she straddled my cock and began sliding down on it. 
"Unnnnh... She groaned as I stretched her pussy with my thick black 
dick. "Oh god...master...it's so good..." She began pumping her hips up 
and down, faster and faster. I slapped her ass, hard. "Slow down, 
bitch!" I ordered. "I ain't ready to cum yet." 
   She sobbed in frustration. I knew she needed a hard, fast fuck to get 
off, but she wasn't going to get that yet. "Please," she begged. "I need 
to cum...I need it so bad...sucking your beautiful dick got me so 
hot..."  I teased her further by reaching up and grasping her nipples 
between my fingers. I started twisting and tweaking them roughly, 
something I knew would drive her wild. "PLEASE!" she cried out. "I'll do 
anything...anything you want just please please please let me cum..." I 
smiled as I told her what she was going to be doing that day.  "And when 
hubby gets out of the shower," I said. "You're going to tell him that. 
Then..and only then, do you get to cum. Understand, bitch?" She just 
moaned. I let go her nipple and slapped her across the face, hard. 
"UNDERSTAND, BITCH?" I snapped at her. 
     "Yes," she whimpered. "Yes, master..." 
      "And you're gonna do what I told you?" 
      "Yes...oh, yes...Thank  you, master, thank you..." 
       I heard the shower turn off. After a moment, Steve came out. He 
saw his wife slowly riding my cock and stopped. I knew he had probably 
jacked off in the shower, but his dick was immediately had again at the 
sight of Holly slowly grinding on my thick cock.  I was getting close to 
losing control myself, so I reached up and started playing roughly with 
Holly's nipples again. "Tell him," I ordered. "Tell him what you gonna 
do today." 
   She turned and looked him in the eye. "One of Master's...oh god 
master, yes...one of master's  friends just got out of jail," she 
whispered. "Master invited him over...oooh...and a few more friends 
besides..." Her hips were moving faster now. "They're all going to have 
me, honey...uuunnh,,,all of them..he promised them all three...oh, 
god...all three...holes.please, master, please, I told him, now please 
let me cum.." Steve was standing there, wide eyed. I grasped Holly's 
hips and slowed her down again. She was crying now, out of her mind with 
the need to cum. "All of it," I ordered, "tell him all of it." 
    "He's...he's going to let them fuck me, Steve...but not for 
free...he's going to make them pay for me..he's going to make...me 
....whore...for him..." I began fucking up into her, hard and fast. She 
threw her head back and screamed as she neared climax. "Tell him!" I 
shouted. "Tell him what you are!" 
   'A WHORE!" she screamed. 
    "Whose whore!?"
     "YOUR WHORE! YOUR...WHOO...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!" she was screaming 
loud enough to wake the dead as she came. I couldn't hold back any more. 
Her pussy was contracting and clutching around my big dick, practically 
milking the cum out of me. I yelled and exploded inside her. 
   "YES!" Holly cried. 'YES! CUM! CUM IN YOUR WHORE! FUCK YOUR WHORE! 
I'M CUMMING AGAIN, OHGODOHGODOHGODAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" she was practically 
having convulsions, she was coming so hard. Finally, she gave a last 
shattered moan and collapsed over me. Her hair was matted with sweat and 
plastered to her face. I gently stroked it away from her face and 
whispered to her. "Good whore," I said. "Good slut..."
    Her voice was hoarse form screaming. "Thank you Master," she 
whispered back. 
    I turned to Steve. "Get dressed and go to work now," I ordered. 
"I'll have Holly tell you all about it when you come home." He didn't 
look at us as he got dressed. 
   Holly began kissing her way down my body. She knew part of her duties 
were to clean me up after a fuck. Steve left without a backward look as 
Holly took me back into her mouth.... 

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