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The Wrong Party

The party was in full swing when Sherry and Janet arrived. The
two high school juniors got out of their cab and walked up the
sidewalk. Sherry wasn't much of a party girl. She drank a couple
of glasses of wine now and then and smoked a joint maybe once
every six months. She was more interested in graduating first in
her class and winning sprints in track meets than partying
anyway.

She wasn't looking for a boyfriend, she already had one of those
and she was planning to marry him after college. At seventeen,
she knew her whole life was ahead of her and she wasn't in any
hurry to get there. She enjoyed being in high school, the apple
of her parent's eyes and being worshipped by her boyfriend. She
knew she was very easy on the eyes. Her hair was that almost
white blonde you sometimes see. She wore it very long, below her
butt in fact, and it was so long and silky and full that people
asked to touch it sometimes.

That butt was legendary too. She had the sprinter's tone and
muscle. She worked it hard and the result was that it was
slender, round and formed a perfect bubble. Her waist was tiny
and flared into slim hips that were definitely female. She had
always wished she had smaller boobs. They had grown into a c-cup
by the time she was fifteen and she thought they were a little in
the way for track. They had to be supported firmly to keep them
from bouncing uncontrollably when she ran. They also drew a lot
of uninvited attention. She didn't like being stared at as if she
were a piece of meat by every boy she met. Her legs were long,
slim and toned too. She tanned nicely and she always looked like
she had spent an afternoon in the sun recently. Her skin was
perfect, smooth and silky.

Janet, on the other hand, was a party girl. She was nearly as
beautiful as Sherry, but she had hair that was almost blue-black.
She spent most weekends drinking with her friends. She wasn't a
slut, but select boys were allowed to play with her and for the
ones she really liked, she was willing to give up her body. Her
skin was fair and clear and her boobs were even bigger than
Sherry's. She had been invited to this party by her lab partner,
Patti. She didn't know Patti very well, but they had been
assigned to each other at the beginning of the year. They talked
some and she liked Patti well enough. Janet had nagged at Sherri
until her friend agreed to go. She didn't want to go by herself,
but she felt comfortable with Sherry along.

They rang the doorbell and recognized the boy that opened the
door. He was a defensive lineman on the local university football
team. He had graduated from their high school two years earlier.
Sherri had always felt uncomfortable around him. He was huge and
very muscular , but she always hated the way he stared at her
boobs. It was like he was undressing her with his eyes. He was
good looking enough, but he was black and she would never even
consider going out with a black man.

Patti was there and there were probably 50 people at the party.
The girls recognized some of them. They were given a beer and
they circulated around a little. Sherri noticed something that
seemed odd to her. She commented on it to Janet. Nearly all of
the men at the party were black college athletes and nearly all
the girls were white.

"Do you know what cleat chasers are?" Janet asked her.

"No, I've never heard that before."

"They're girls that want to get with athletes," Janet told her.
"I think that's what's going on here. These are a bunch of girls
that hang out around the athletes. Let's just get high and go
home. I didn't know Patti was such a mud-shark."

"What's a mud-shark?" Sherry asked.

"You're hopeless nave," Janet said. "That's a white girl that
fucks black dudes."

Sherry blushed a little. One of the girls on the track team
handed them a joint and they shared it among the three of them.
Little did they know that it was about to change their lives
forever.

Among the guests at the party was someone that was well known to
the police. Dawaun Davis was a drug dealer and a pimp. He got
most of his pimping business done at parties like these. Dawaun
dealt in high-quality white girls. He liked them young and fresh.
He would get some of his boys at the university to throw a party
and invite the white high school girls. Most of them were skanks
that fucked themselves out on black studs and he wasn't
interested in them. Almost invariably at these parties, some
innocent white girls would show up, not knowing what kind of
party they were at. Those were the ones Dawaun was looking for.
Their liberal educations told them that black and white were all
the same. Black men were no different than white men and black
women were no different than white women. They had been taught
this all their lives and of course, Dawaun knew it was the lie
that black men sold in order to fuck white women. He knew the
brothers craved white pussy. No white woman was safe around him.
He could guilt most of them into giving up their pussy. He would
tell them that the reason they wouldn't put out for him was
because they were racists. They didn't know how to react to that
and he could usually get them in bed with just a little force to
overcome their reluctance. Those were the ones he didn't want.
They were sluts and he wanted the clean girls that wouldn't
willingly give up their white pussies to a black man. Those were
the prime white pussies. He knew just how to work things. He kept
the weed flowing and he had special treats for those unsuspecting
white girls. He kept a few joints laced with heroin and PCP in
reserve, just for them. When those innocent white girls were
stoned out of their gourds, he would move in for the score.

Sherry and Janet were very stoned. Neither girl had that much
experience with weed, let alone the powerful narcotics that they
had inhaled. They wobbled toward a sofa off the living room that
was unoccupied. They both nearly fell before collapsing on the
couch. Dawaun had been watching them and made sure they got one
of his special items. As they reclined, leaning on each other, he
made his move.

"Looks like you girls had a little too much," he said.

They giggled drunkenly and looked up at the huge black stud
towering over them. "Will you call us a cab?" Sherry asked. "You
can use my phone. I have a cab company on speed dial."

Dawaun told them he would call them a cab, but he didn't need her
phone. He made the call, but it wasn't to the number Sherry gave
him. Dawaun owned a cab company and he called Tyrone, one of his
boys that drove for him. Tyrone had made pickups for Dawaun
before and he knew just where to deliver his passengers. They
staggered out to the cab and he helped them in. They gave him the
address and collapsed, giggling in the back seat. They were too
stoned to notice as Tyrone drove them deep into the ghetto and
pulled up in front of the rundown apartment building Dawaun
owned. He opened the door and helped them out.

"This isn't my house," Sherry mumbled in confusion. "Where are
we?"

"I gots to go in and pick up a package," he explained. "I be
right back."

The girls looked around in confusion. They were the only white
people in sight. They felt very nervous about being alone and
Sherry told Tyrone they would go in with him. That was just what
he wanted. He helped them stagger inside and the locals shook
their heads. They had seen junkies like this before. These girls
looked healthier than most of the junkies they had seen. They
lacked the emaciated bodies and blank eyes, but they knew that
Dawaun was training some new whores.

Once inside they struggled up a flight of stairs and Tyrone
opened the door so that they could come inside. The door was
heavy metal and Sherry saw bars on the windows. She thought this
must be a very bad neighborhood to need bars on the windows on
the second story.

Tyrone helped them to the sofa and they collapsed while he went
into another room. He was gone for some time and the girls
rapidly fell asleep under the influence of the powerful
narcotics. Sherry awoke when she felt something metallic close
around her wrists and a heavy cloth bag was slipped over her
head. She tried to struggle and scream but the bag was pressed
tight over her nose and mouth and she quickly began to suffocate.
She lost consciousness. When she awoke she looked around.

She was in an unfamiliar room, lying down. She tried to sit up
but discovered that she was handcuffed to a headboard. Her legs
were tied too and as she looked down she discovered to her horror
that she was naked. She began to panic. She looked around and
there was another bed across the room from the one Sherry
occupied. Janet was in an identical position. The girl's legs
were tied obscenely apart so that her pussy was completely
exposed; the pink lips displayed by position she was in. There
was a window high in the wall with bars over it. There was a
metal door between the beds. The beds were the only furniture in
the room.

"Janet," Sherry called to her friend in a stage whisper. "Janet;
are you awake?"

Janet stirred. She turned her head to look at Sherry. Sherry saw
panic fill her friend's big blue eyes as she tried to sit up and
discovered her predicament. She began to struggle, growing more
frantic by the second.

"Janet, stop it," Sherry said. "You can't get loose; I've tried.
Panicking will just make it worse. Where do you think we are?"

"I don't know. I remember being at the party and getting very
high," she said. "We got in a cab. I don't remember anything
else. Do you?"

"No, I don't. I think someone gave us something besides weed."
She looked around and discovered a camera near the ceiling in one
corner of the room. It swiveled to focus on Janet.

"I think someone is watching us," she said.

They heard the sound of a key at the door. It opened and Dawaun
came in carrying a tray. It was covered with a cloth.

"Hello, ladies," Dawaun greeted them. "I see you're awake. Good;
we start playing now."

"Who the hell are you?" Janet cried. "What are you doing with us?
Our parents are going to be looking for us. Turn us loose and we
won't tell anyone you kidnapped us."

"You girls Dawaun's girlfriends now," he said. "Dawaun used your
phones and texted your parents. They thinks you staying with each
other. Nobody looking for Janet and Sherry. Dawaun going to make
his girlfriends feel real good now. We going to have a party.
Janet and Sherry real good looking girls. He knows the white
girls like the big black dick. Dawaun got something special for
them."

"You bastard, you turn us loose and let us out of here," Sherry
said. "You're going to jail for a long time for this."

That was the wrong thing to say to Dawaun. He had already spent
most of his young life in jail. He had been incarcerated for
burglary at seventeen. A white man came home from work
unexpectedly and caught Dawaun in his house. His wife had been
found tied up naked in their bedroom. The police report made no
mention of the fact that he had raped her all day long or the
countless orgasms he had wrung from her reluctant body. Dawaun
knew that all white women secretly wanted to be dominated by a
black man. He delighted in bringing the sluts to orgasm on his
big black cock and breaking their will. He was going to have fun
with these young white girls. When he was done with them they
would be black cock sluts and he would add them to his stable of
ho's. He uncovered the tray and the girls were horrified to
discover several syringes of clear liquids on it.

He moved to Janet's bed and got one of the syringes ready. He
wrapped a surgical tube around her arm and slapped the inside of
her elbow, causing her veins to stand out.

"What are you doing? Stay away from me," the helpless girl
struggled against her restraints.

"Now baby, you just settle down," Dawaun said. "We ain't going
nowhere. Dawaun going to show you a good time."

Janet thrashed desperately but Dawaun knew how to deal with
reluctant white girls. A quick blow to her solar plexus left
Janet helpless and gasping. Dawaun quickly found her vein and
Sherry watched in horror as a plume of blood was drawn into the
needle. He quickly injected the contents into Janet's vein as she
fought for breath. He backed away and Janet cried out in horror
as her last coherent thoughts fought desperately to the surface.

"Noooo; what did you do to me? What did you give me? Oh God,
what's happening to me? Please, no; don't do this to me!"

 It was too late. Dawaun released the rubber tube around her arm
and the powerful drugs he had injected quickly spread through her
body. Dawaun had a custom mix he used to tame his bitches. He had
a powerful aphrodisiac used in animal husbandry, just enough
heroin to take the edge off and help his victim's relax
completely and a powerful jolt of cocaine to keep their senses
and nerve endings at a maximum sensitivity.

Janet collapsed back on her pillow as the powerful drug
combination sent her into orbit. As the cocaine and the
aphrodisiac kicked in she felt her nipples harden and her areola
crinkle. Her pussy became moist and flushed and she began to
writhe on the bed. Dawaun had a plan in mind. Usually, when he
had two new bitches he sent one on a trip and made the other
watch. The humiliation and degradation she would undergo while
watching her friend raped and turned into a black cock slut would
cause her mind to break easier. He would then wait for the other
to sober up and force her to watch while her friend underwent the
same treatment. He had decided that Janet would be the first to
experience the pleasure he was going to give them. He would save
this fantastic blonde teenager for a later treat.

He went to Sherry's bed and pulled it around where she would have
a front row seat for the spectacle. He taped her head in place so
that she couldn't turn away from her friend's rape. Janet was in
a daze; her body twisting and her thighs rubbing together as the
breeder's potion flowed through her body. Her sexual organs were
on fire with need and the cocaine had affected her nerves to the
point that every touch was magnified. Dawaun knew that she would
cause herself to cum eventually without him even touching her. He
didn't intend to allow that to happen.

As Sherry looked on with horror, Dawaun got out a little vial of
premium grade cocaine from underneath the cloth covering the
tray. A tiny gold spoon was attached to the cap of the vial and
he scooped up a little spoonful of the potent cocaine. He bent
down to Janet's breasts and he began to suck on her nipples. They
sprang to attention and he licked and sucked at them for minutes;
leaving them wet and shiny with his saliva. Janet gasped when his
mouth made contact and the action of his thick black lips on her
breasts cause sparks of pleasure to flash through her body. She
groaned as he sprinkled the cocaine over her nipples and areolae.
He let the crystals dissolve while he repeated the process over
her now prominent clitoris and pussy lips. She was now fully
prepared and Dawaun moved in for the climax.

Janet's mind swam on a sea of bliss. The feelings inspired by the
actions of the drugs on her innocent young body were overwhelming
her mind. As she twisted and rubbed her thighs together sparks of
pleasure shot through her pussy and set her brain on fire. Dawaun
returned to of her nipples and found them now as hard as diamond.
He sucked and pulled at the rubbery flesh. Janet knew in the back
of her mind that she didn't want these feelings. At least, she
didn't want them at the hands of this vile black rapist, but her
reactions were helpless. She arched her back, giving him better
access to the firm mounds of tit flesh. He gradually worked his
way down her beautiful body to the tiny patch of groomed, black
curls over her pussy. As he moved lower between her thighs her
hips began small coital motions toward him. Her pussy lips were
still sealed and he ran his tongue between them, opening them up
so that her juices could begin to flow. He drank up her nectar.
These young white girls had the sweetest pussies.

He began to tease her little clitoris out of its protective hood
and it swelled beneath his tongue, becoming twice its normal size
under his ministrations. He grasped it between his finger and
thumb and began to stroke its sensitive sides.

Janet twitched and groaned as the powerful sensations flowed
through her loins. "What are you doing to me?" the helpless girl
protested. "Don't do that. I don't want you to do that. Please,
I'm begging you; stop, I don't want this."

"Now, baby," he soothed her. "Dawaun going to make Janet feel
real good. She going to cum for Dawaun and he make her little
pussy feel real good."

"No, I don't want to cum. Please," she gasped. "Don't make me
cum. You're raping me. Don't rape me! Please, I'm begging you,
don't do this to me."

Dawaun ignored her pleas and he began to flick the head of her
painfully hard clitoris with his tongue as he continued to
stimulate the sides of its shaft with his fingers. He could feel
her muscles begin to tighten in response to the incredible
stimulation her seventeen-year-old pussy was receiving. Janet had
experienced orgasm before. She had allowed five boys to touch her
treasured prize and three of them had brought her to orgasm. She
had allowed two of them to fuck her and she had enjoyed the
experience very much. Never in her young life had she felt
anything like the sensations emanating from her drug enhanced
body now. She could feel an explosion building inside her. Her
thighs began to tremble and her breath came in gasps as every
muscle in her body drew tight in anticipation. The cords of her
neck drew taught and she began to arch up toward Dawaun's tongue.
She bridged up off the bed as the explosion took her out of her
body. She convulsed and screamed as her release came. Fluids
gushed from her overstimulated pussy and Dawaun eased a finger
inside and began to stimulate her g-spot. She continued to scream
out her pleasure as Sherry looked on in horror. She wanted to
close her eyes to this horrible scene.

Her friend was experiencing powerful, multiple orgasms as this
huge black rapist had his way with her innocent white pussy. She
could hear the disgusting squishing sounds of Dawaun's finger
working inside the sopping wet pussy of the young white teen. The
influence of the cocaine flowing through Janet's system and the
effects of the powerful aphrodisiac kept her cuming for more than
ten minutes. She collapsed back on the bed in exhaustion as
Dawaun at last allowed her little white pussy to stop its
convulsions. She was nearly unconscious from the mind-shattering
orgasms as his burly black body moved up to cover her petite,
white form. The contrast of her fair skin and Dawaun's coal black
body was obscene.

Sherry looked in horror at what was happening. She could plainly
see Dawaun's huge black cock. It was fully erect and she could
hardly believe her eyes. It was inhuman! No one could possibly
have a cock that big. It was a foot long and as big around as her
wrist. She saw that Dawaun was about to insert it in her friend's
helpless pussy.

"No," she cried out. "Don't stick that in her! You'll kill her.
It's too big. She's only seventeen, for God's sake, don't do this
to her."

Janet was roused to protest as well by her friend's cries. She
began to weep and beg. "Don't put in in me! I'm not taking birth
control. You'll get me pregnant! Don't, stop; please stop! You're
going to ruin my life. I can't get pregnant with a black baby."

This was music to Dawaun's ears. He loved how these white girls
begged and pleaded with him before he ruined their little white
pussies. He dipped the head of his huge black member between her
little pussy lips. He ran it up and down the lips, coating it in
her secretions and slid it up to rub over her engorged clitoris.
She groaned at the sensation and sighed in relief as he pulled
back. The girls saw him take the little spoon and sprinkle the
head of his cock with cocaine. She had no idea why he would do
that. Dawaun had tried all sorts of drugs that promised sexual
enhancement, but he had discovered that with the huge purple head
of his cock liberally coated with cocaine he could fuck for hours
without cuming. The potent cocaine, also directly injected into
the pussies of these white bitches sent them to the moon.

He moved the head of his huge cock back to Janet's little pink
slit. He slid it back and forth between her pussy lips, getting
it slick and ready with her wetness. She began to thrash and moan
as the head was pressed against her little pussy.

"No, don't put it in me," she begged. "Please, just let me go. I
won't tell anyone if you just let me go. We won't tell. Don't do
this, please; I'm begging you."

Her words inflamed Dawaun even more. He loved hearing these
innocent little white bitches beg him not to ruin their little
pussies with his big black cock. Soon enough, she would be
begging him to fuck her. He pressed the head of his cock harder
against her opening and it began to slip inside as her pussy
stretched to accommodate him. Janet was growing frantic. The two
cocks she had in her were nowhere near the size of Dawaun's
monster. Sherry also watched in horror as she saw Dawaun's huge
helmet sink into her friend's pink lips. How could this be
happening? Only a few hours before they had been high and happy
and now they were being held captive and raped by this vile black
monster.

Janet thrashed and flailed wildly as she tried to keep Dawaun out
of her pussy. She was nearly helpless, bound as she was and his
heavy weight on her was making her very tired as she struggled
vainly against him. Even more distressing was the feeling of
tremendous pressure against her little pussy. The combination of
the drugs she had been given was working on her mind, and if she
hadn't felt her pussy slowly being invaded she would have been
very horny and aroused. Her pussy was sending mixed signals to
her brain. She felt tremendous pain as Dawaun pushed his huge
member inside her, stretching her almost beyond her capacity to
expand. Her pussy lips were stretched tightly around the head of
his giant black cock. At the same time, she felt incredible
feelings of ecstasy as the friction of his cock between her
little pink pussy lips became more and more pronounced as he
sawed it in and out.

Both girls began to beg and plead with him to take his cock out
of Janet's pussy. Janet thought of an idea. "Please, Dawaun, I'll
suck your cock and make you come. Please don't fuck me. I'll make
it good for you. We'll both suck your cock and make you come,
won't we Sherry?"

Sherry had never sucked a cock before and she certainly didn't
want Dawaun's disgusting black cock in her mouth, but she wanted
to help her friend. She suspected that when he was through with
Janet she would be the next victim. She agreed to suck Dawaun's
cock too and let him come in her mouth.

"Dawaun let Janet and Sherry suck his cock later," he told them.
"Now, he going to fuck Janet and make her feel real nice."

He pushed his head in and it popped into Janet's straining cunt
with an audible sound. He got two inches into her and she
screamed and trashed wildly under him. He held still for a couple
of minutes, letting her become accustomed to his huge black cock
in her little white pussy. She even began to hope that he would
be content with just putting it in her. That hope was dashed as
he began to move, drawing back and then giving her the two inches
she had before. He continued these small motions until her
secretions had coated his cock and made her very slippery. Each
forward motion claimed a little more of her pussy. He now had six
inches inside her and she was frantic with the pain. He rested
again and felt her contract and expand wildly around him, her
pussy spasming around him. He began to move again and he fed her
that six inches again and again. The intolerable pain began to
recede and the pleasurable feelings grew stronger. She was
getting used to the incredibly huge black cock in her. She felt
stuffed and uncomfortable but the agonizing pain was gone. Under
the influence of the powerful aphrodisiac flowing through her
veins she began to make small motions with her hips, fucking back
on the huge black pole inside her.

"Look here," Dawaun said to Sherry. "Janet like the black dick.
She like the big package. Sherry going to love it too."

Small cries and moans began to escape from Janet as his cock
began to stimulate her little clitoris and rub against her
g-spot. He continued to give her more until ten inches of huge
black cock were inside her tender white pussy. She felt him bump
painfully against her cervix and she screamed. "No, stop! I can't
take any more. You're killing me!"

Dawaun backed out a little and she was perversely grateful for
the small gesture. She was grunting with the effort of taking
this huge black cock and a sheen of perspiration coated her
beautiful body. She began to mew nastily as the huge cock
stimulated areas in her pussy that had never felt a cock before.
Sherry was horrified to hear her friend's moans of pain turn to
moans of unmistakable pleasure under Dawaun's relentless thrusts.
Her hips were now moving in time with his thrusts inside her and
she couldn't stop the feelings that were overwhelming her. She
needed to cum; she had to cum and satisfy this craving induced by
the drugs and this huge black cock inside her.

Dawaun felt her surrender. She was about to orgasm on his cock
and he loved the look of ecstasy on her pretty white face. Her
eyes were closed and her face was flushed. The flush wsa creeping
down over her neck toward her breasts; the unmistakable signs of
a white bitch about to come on a black cock.

"Look Sherry," he said. "Janet about to cum. She going to cum for
Dawaun. That's it baby, cum for Dawaun!"

Janet didn't want to cum on this huge black cock that was raping
her, but she couldn't control her bodies reactions. She needed to
cum and she exploded into orgasm as her pussy clamped down on
Dawaun's cock inside her.

"That's it, baby," he encouraged her. "Cum for Dawaun. He making
Janet feel real good just like he promised."

Her body continued to spasm under him. She screamed out her
pleasure and thrust against this cock that was driving her wild.
Dawaun pumped her pussy like a piston as she exploded, her body
arching up off the bed as she came. He slowed his motions as she
writhed in the throes of her orgasm. When she began to relax, he
increased the tempo of his thrusts while strumming her little
clitoris with his thumb. This set her off again and she began to
experience multiple orgasms on his thick black cock. He played
her like a well-tuned instrument as he kept her in a constant
state of orgasm for more than ten minutes. She thrashed and
groaned through one orgasm after another until she thought her
heart was going to stop. Her body went into sensory overload and
she lost consciousness.

Dawaun felt her go limp under him and he coasted to a stop. He
drew his still erect organ from her dripping pussy. He stood and
walked around to brush the head of his cock against Sherry's pink
lips.

"Dawaun let Sherry suck his cock now," he told her.

She couldn't turn her head away from his disgusting cock because
of the duct tape holding her in place. She could feel the slimh
head brush firmly against her lips and she felt the slickness of
Janet's pussy juices coat her lips. She gagged at the smell and
the texture of his cock head against hir lips and he used her
reflex to slip his slimy cock into her little mouth. She felt
like she was going to puke. He fucked her face for a few minutes
until a groan from Janet distracted him. She was waking up and he
returned to her.

When she came to her senses it was only to find Dawaun's cock
making its way back into her very wet pussy again.

"No, stop; what are you doing," she cried. "Not again! I already
fucked you. Don't do this to me again. We already fucked. I came
for you, just like you said. Let us go now. You got what you
wanted."

"Dawaun made Janet feel good. She liked the black dick. Dawaun
just make Janet cum again and then he let her go."

"No, I don't want to cum any more," she wept. "Please don't make
me cum any more. I don't want to cum!"

Although her words said no, her pussy was saying yes, contracting
wildly on Dawaun's cock as she approached orgasm again.

"Janet just cum one more time for Dawaun and then he let her go,'
he told her. He began to pound her pussy, giving her the ten
inches she had before like a piston and she exploded again into
multiple orgasms. Her body was beginning to accept her new black
lover as she gave tongue to her pleasure again and again.

This time she didn't lose consciousness as Dawaun coasted to a
stop.

"Dawaun has one more little thing for Janet to do," he told her.

"What?" she asked. "I came again, just like you said."

"Yes, but Sherry needs to cum too," he explained. "Janet help
Dawaun make Sherry cum and then everyone go home happy."

He pulled his cock out of her pussy and went to the tray sitting
on a chair. He got another syringe and approached Sherry. She
drew back in horror as he wrapped the surgical tube around her
arm and got the syringe into a vein. Sherry fought wildly but the
huge black stud was far too strong for the little white high
school girl. He pushed the plunger down, injecting the drug
mixture into her innocent body. He removed the rubber tube from
her arm and her mind reeled from the rush of the powerful drugs
through her system. Coherent thought became nearly impossible and
she floated on a sea of bliss.

Dimly, she was aware that Dawaun had left her and returned to
Janet. She heard the other's girl's protests as Dawaun began to
tongue her pussy to a state of arousal again. Dawaun worked his
talented tongue over Janet's well fucked pussy, causing flashes
of pleasure to shoot through her mind. He tongued her clitoris to
a maddening state of arousal. It swelled out of its protective
hood and his tongue attacked it, bringing the helpless girl to
the brink of orgasm.

"See how good Janet's pussy feel when Dawaun lick it?" he pointed
out. "Janet like her pussy ate. Sherry like that too. Dawaun need
Janet to help him make Sherry's pussy feel good like Janet's.
Will Janet help Sherry?"

Janet's mind was a fog of drug and sexual pleasure. It sounded
reasonable to her in her mindless state that Sherry needed to
feel the bliss of having her pussy given the same pleasure she
had received. She agreed to help. Dawaun unlocked her handcuffs
and untied the nylon hose that bound her ankles. He pulled her to
the edge of the bed and knelt between her spread legs, lapping at
her pussy again and sending her over the edge into a powerful
climax. He let her recover for a minute then brought her to
Sherry's bed. They lay down on either side of her. Sherry was
floating in her drugged cloud of bliss. Dawaun instructed Janet
to lick and suck her nipples while he attended to Sherry's virgin
pussy. When Janet captured one of her nipples between her lips
Sherry opened her glazed eyes. She saw the top of her friends
head and reached down to pet her dark hair. She loved Janet, but
what was she doing? Her nipples felt Janet's lips and tongue
moving over them and sprang to attention.

The drugs sweeping through her body were overpowering her mind.
The heroin kept her from feeling any anxiety and the aphrodisiac
and cocaine sent shivers of pleasure through her, causing her to
shudder and moan. Something seemed wrong, but she could only
focus on how good her nipples felt.

"Janet, what are you doing to me, baby?" she murmured.

Janet looked up at her. "Shh," she hushed her friend. "I'm making
you feel good. Doesn't this feel good, Sherry?"

It did feel very good. When Dawaun took advantage of her nipples,
wet with Janet's saliva to sprinkle them with cocaine; it felt
even better. Her nipples were as hard as nails and Janet sucking
on them drove Sherry to distraction. Dawaun administered more of
the cocaine to her pussy. It was flushed with excitement and her
labia and clitoris had filled with blood. They were distended and
now the cocaine caused them to spark and fill with pleasure. If
she could have, she would have closed her thighs and stimulated
her pussy. There was something between her thighs and it was
impossible. This frustrated her and she hunched her pussy against
warm flesh. Dawaun was very much aware of her movements and he
knew the time had come to claim this gorgeous young white high
school girl.

He dipped his fingers between her thighs and lightly stroked her
tender flesh, running his fingers up her taut inner thighs from
her knees to her pussy. He avoided contacting her pussy for the
moment, enjoying her silky skin. These young white girls had the
most beautiful skin. The sisters couldn't match this. Sherry's
golden toned body was exquisite. He ran his fingers through the
little patch of white gold curls over her pubis and she twitched
and thrust it toward his touch.

Janet's teasing of her nipples had driven Sherry to the edge. She
had allowed her boyfriend to play with her breasts a little and
she had loved the feeling of his fingers on her nipples. What
Janet was doing to her now felt a million times better to her
drugged mind. She felt Dawaun's feather-light caresses and the
combination drove her over the edge and she came. She supposed
that it was Janet touching her pussy. She had forgotten all about
Dawaun. She writhed and bucked under Janet, thrusting her chest
forward and giving her friend better access to her nipples. As
one of Dawaun's thick black fingers slid up her pussy, opening
her beautiful pink lips and testing her moisture, she continued
to cum. When his moistened finger came up to tease her tiny
clitoris, she went into orbit. He coaxed her little love button
out of hiding and it became engorged; shaped like a tiny penis.
He took it between his thumb and forefinger and masturbated it
like a tiny cock. His tongue flipped the little head and the
intensity of her orgasms increased. Something seemed wrong, but
she couldn't think what it might be as her orgasms claimed her
every thought.

Sherry had played with her little pussy before, but no one else
had ever touched it. She had achieved two small orgasms before
when she had stroked it. The sensations had frightened her with
their powerful feelings and she had backed away. They feelings
flooding through her now threatened to overwhelm her.

Dawaun had never seen anything like this little white girl. She
had cum just from having her friend suck her nipples. This little
girl was smoking hot. Her orgasms had exploded when he touched
her pussy and she was still cuming. He whispered instructions to
Janet.

She was reluctant to eat her friend's pussy, but when Dawaun
moved behind her cute little ass and inserted his monster cock
into her tight little pussy doggy-style, she moved to do what he
told her.

Sherry felt Janet's lips leave her nipples and move down across
the flat plain of her belly. The warmth of Janet's lips was
soothing and exciting at the same time. When they closed around
her clitoris and Janet's tongue pushed into her pussy opening;
incredible feeling rushed to her brain. She could hear her own
groans mingled with Janet's as Dawaun's cock thrust away at her
friend's pussy. Sherry kept her eyes tightly closed and her body
began to tremble in anticipation of another huge orgasm. Janet
felt her begin to tense and increased the speed of her motions on
Sherry's little pussy. As Dawaun's cock pounded her to the brink,
she brought her friend along with her and in moments the two high
school girls exploded together in orgasm. Their screams and moans
mingled together in a beautiful duet until they collapsed
together exhausted on the bed.

They slept and Dawaun secured one of Janet's wrists to Sherry's
bed while she slept. He allowed them to sleep for thirty minutes.
He chopped up several lines of the cocaine on a small mirror and
dusted both girls genitals again. He had been enjoying making
these innocent white girls cum, but now it was his turn. He was
going to fuck Sherry's virgin pussy and cum in her, spoiling her
tight little snatch and beginning the process of breaking her
will. He tested th e wetness of her pussy and gave it a lick or
two, parting her labia and allowing her moisture from her
previous orgasms to leak out.

He moved between her legs and looked down at his beautiful
captive. Dawaun decided he had never before seen such a beautiful
girl. Everything about her was perfection. Her breasts were large
and heavy, yet without a hint of sag. They stood out proudly,
keeping their form and shape even while she slept on her back.
Her nipples were still erect from the breeder's friend flowing
through her veins and the cocaine he had sprinkled on them. They
were a beautiful coffee with cream color and about the size of a
pencil eraser. Her areola were thick and puffy, forming small
cones that covered the tip of each breast. They practically
begged to be sucked. Her body was perfectly toned, the soft silky
skin a golden color a few shades lighter than her nipples. Her
stomach showed the ridges of abdominal muscles and it was toned
and flat. She kept a small, thin line of downy soft curls over
her pussy and it was otherwise bare and beautiful. Her mons rose
from between her legs, the pussy lips rounded and smooth as a
baby, her perfectly formed labia and clitoris peeking out. Her
legs were long and muscular, a runner's legs and she had tiny
feet. Most of all he was fascinated by that long, almost white,
hair that framed her beautiful face and gave her an almost
angelic look. Her lips were full and pouty and her teeth were a
flash of white, showing in her partly open mouth. He had seen her
eyes and they were spectacular. They were a deep blue that seemed
to change between grey and almost violet with her moods and the
light. This little high school junior was perfection personified
and Dawaun was going to make a fortune with her. He even
considered keeping her for his own personal fuck toy. He would
get mad respect showing up at a gangland meeting with this little
seventeen-year-old on his arm. Once her will was broken and she
became a black cock slut, she would be his perfect bitch. He
could keep her addicted to drugs and cock until her will was
destroyed. Then he could clean her up before the drugs destroyed
her beauty, keeping her in thrall with the orgasms he could bring
her with his black sword between her legs. Once the white bitches
got a taste of Dawaun's big black dick, they couldn't stay away.

He had ruined dozens of the white bitches through the years. Once
he got them hooked, they begged him to fuck them. He pimped them
out, keeping them satisfied with drugs and the occasional fuck he
threw their way. They came begging every time he saw them and he
fucked them until he was tired of them and they made quite a
stable. Dozens of teen aged white girls from good families, each
one beautiful and innocent before they fell into his clutches;
now sluts for black cock. He kept them in nice apartments and
made sure they were healthy, never giving them more than just
enough drugs to keep them cooperative. If they got too deeply
addicted he cleaned them up. The rich brothers didn't want
junkies and he made sure his girls were quality.

Janet was nearly as spectacular as Sherry. Her pale, creamy,
perfect white girl skin, her coal black hair, swirling around a
beautiful face with cobalt blue eyes made quite a picture. She
had large, firm breasts and the cutest little pink nipples. She
obviously loved to fuck from her reactions to his big black cock
in her little white pussy. She would make quite a pet too. These
were the best girls Dawaun had ever come across. It was time to
see what they were made of.

His cock needed a few strokes and it was as hard as an iron bar
again. He nested the huge purple head inside Sherry's little
pussy lips, coating it with her slippery secretions. With a quick
motion he popped it inside the tight ring of her pussy. Her eyes
flew open in alarm and she cried out in pain at the sudden
intrusion. Her eyes still held that glazed look of drug induced
euphoria. She was disoriented and it took her a minute to realize
what was happening. She saw Janet sleeping beside her, naked and
with a just loved look on her beautiful face. She glanced down at
the source of her pain and her eyes widened in horror.
Realization came flooding back. They were being held captive by a
huge black rapist! He had raped Janet, given them drugs and
forced them to commit depraved sexual acts. He had forced Janet
to lick her pussy and she had come to multiple orgasms on her
friend's talented tongue. Those horrible, homosexual, acts caused
her to begin weeping in humiliation. Now this vile black rapist
had his monstrous cock inside her little virgin pussy.

She screamed in horror and Janet jolted awake. It took her a
minute to realize what was happening. She saw Dawaun mounted on
Sherry and his enormous black member inside her friend's little
pink pussy. She remembered how painful it had been for her and
she cringed at what Sherry must be feeling. She remembered the
pleasure she had eventually felt and her pussy grew wet at the
thought. She fought against the horny urges of her pussy and
began to plead with Dawaun.

"Please don't fuck her Dawaun. She's just seventeen and she's a
virgin! She has a boyfriend and they're going to get married when
they graduate from college. Please, don't fuck her. You can fuck
me again, but don't ruin her life."

Sherry added her pleas to Janet's. "Please don't rape me. I'm a
virgin! I'm saving myself for my boyfriend. I've never had sex.
You're too big for me, you'll kill me! Please, I'm begging you,
take it out. Don't do this to me, Oh God, help me, Janet!"

Dawaun held up his hand. "You girls wasting your time. Dawaun
going to fuck Sherry. There ain't anything they can do about it,
so they might as well get used to it. This can go good or it can
get ugly. You cooperate and Dawaun go slow, he don't hurt Sherry
and she have a good time. If they don't cooperate, Dawaun going
to guarantee that it going to hurt a lot. You girls going to be
good?"

"No, please, Dawaun," Sherry begged. "Don't fuck me! My boyfriend
won't want me if I've been fucked by a black man! You'll kill me!
You're too big and you aren't wearing a condom. I might get
pregnant. I can't have a baby, I'm just seventeen. I can't have a
black baby."

"Sherry don't need to worry about that," Dawaun lied. "Dawaun got
clipped back a few years ago. He just shooting blanks now. If you
be good, Dawaun let Janet help. He turn you girls loose and he
make them feel real good. He fuck both of them and make them cum
a hundred times."

"Please, I don't want to cum," Sherry begged. "I can't cum on a
black cock! Please Dawaun!"

"You can fuck me, Dawaun," Janet offered. "Just don't fuck
Sherry, please, I'm begging you."

"You girls want it rough then? That's the way you going to be?
Dawaun going to mess up Sherry's pussy pretty bad that way."

"No, don't do that," Janet begged. "We'll be good. Sherry, we
have to be good. He's going to rape you anyway. If we cooperate
he'll let me help and he won't tear up your pussy. I'm so sorry,
Sherry. Let me help you."

Both girls were weeping uncontrollably as they accepted the
inevitable. Sherry was going to get fucked and there was nothing
they could do about it.

"What do you want us to do?" Sherry sobbed.

"First we snort a little of this magic powder," he told them.
"This make Dawaun's girlfriends feel real good and then they
relax and fucking won't hurt them." He withdrew his cock from
Sherry's little pink pussy and got the mirror with the lines of
cocaine on it. He got a hundred dollar bill and rolled it into a
straw they could use to snort the premium grade drug.

"What is it?" Sherry asked fearfully. "It isn't something that
will make us drug addicts, is ti?"

"No, baby; this just a little of the good cocaine," he explained.
"Girls don't get addicted to cocaine. Dawaun don't want his
girlfriends to be junkies. He don't give them nothing that hurt
them, just magic powder to make them relax and feel fine. You
going to like this."

He held the hundred up her little button nose, noticing the cute
little dusting of freckles across it for the first time. She
reluctantly snorted the first line and he gave her the second in
the other nostril. Her brain exploded as the potent drug hit her.
She loved the feeling and a look of bliss settled over her lovely
face. He repeated the process with Janet and set the mirror
aside. He returned to the bed and released the two girls from
their bindings.

"Janet work on Sherry a little and get her ready," he said. "Eat
that little blonde pussy and Dawaun fuck Janet while she get
Sherry ready."

"We're not lesbians," Sherry objected.

"Dawaun know you not dykes," he said. "Janet made Sherry feel
real good though earlier. She do that again."

Sherry remembered how she had come before as Janet ate her little
pussy and she felt so good and so sparkly and so horny from the
cocaine and the aphrodisiac that she didn't object as Janet began
to tease her little clitoris and pussy lips. It felt incredible
and she heard Janet's groan as Dawaun fed his huge black cock
into her friend's little white pussy. He slid in much easier this
time as she stretched to accommodate his huge member. He stroked
her tight little hole while she brought Sherry to a peak. The
girls gave tongue to their pleasure together as they crested into
climax.

Dawaun turned Janet around and placed her pussy over Sherry's
mouth. He kept Janet at work on Sherry's clitoris and eased the
head of his cock between her pussy lips. They stretched obscenely
around the angry purple helmet and he popped inside. She gasped
in her breath and groaned as her virgin pussy flexed around the
black intruder. Janet worked feverishly at her engorged clitoris
and she quickly relaxed as flashes of sexual pleasure flowed from
her tongue.

He continued to advance until he had three inches of black steel
inside her. She was tremendously stretched around the black
intruder, but her pain was manageable. Dawaun began to withdraw
until just the head of his shaft was inside her pussy lips and
then slide forward those three inches. The discomfort began to
fade from Sherry's overstretched pussy and the breeders friend
and cocaine caused her excitement to peak. She felt Janet's
tongue on her clitoris and she began to pant in excitement. Her
tension built until she exploded on the black cock in her hot
pussy. A powerful orgasm swept over her and Dawaun quickly made a
short thrust deeper into her pussy and broke her cherry.

She squealed in pain, but it was quickly masked by the orgasmic
spasms sweeping her. He continued to advance as she convulsed
until he felt his heavy black balls slap against her ass. This
little girl was amazing! She had taken his entire 12 inches on
her first penetration. He rested, fully sheathed in her little
pussy; making only small motions. He drew back a couple of inches
and returned to full depth. Her pussy was clenching his cock
spasmodically as she continued to cum around him. Janet saw that
Sherry no longer needed her help and she began to seek out
Sherry's lips and tongue with her pussy. In the throes of her
orgasms Sherry could hardly think but she wanted to give Janet
the same pleasure her friend had given her. She began to thrust
her tongue into Janet's wet hole and flick her erect clitoris
with her tongue. Janet responded with groans of pleasure as her
pussy was licked for the first time by another girl. She sat up
and Dawaun pulled her head toward him as he kissed her red lips
deeply.

The sight, smell and feel of these delicious young white girls
was intoxicating to him. The girl on girl action, the tight
wetness of Sherry's pussy on his cock, their cries of pleasure
and their incredible beauty were quickly bringing Dawaun to the
point of no return. He felt his balls draw up in anticipation of
launching his black seed in Sherry's unprotected white pussy. He
had been fucking these lovely white girls for more than two hours
and he was going to unleash the fountain.

"Dawaun going to cum soon," he told them. "He going to fill
Sherry's little pussy up. Sherry's pussy feel so good on Dawaun's
big cock. She so tight and wet and hot!"

Sherry was very alarmed, but she remembered that he had said he
couldn't get her pregnant. He had lied to them so often that she
feared trusting him about this. There was nothing she could do
anyway, but she begged him not to cum in her.

"I'm afraid I might get pregnant," she wept. "I don't want a
black baby."

"Dawaun don't want his girlfriend pregnant," he assured her. "He
cut so he don't knock nobody up."

It was a lie and it made Dawaun all the more excited that he
might knock this sweet white bitch up with a black bastard. That
would tie her to him in such a way that she would never get away.
If Sherry were his baby mama he would be sitting pretty. He
groaned out his pleasure as his balls fired and he came deep
inside Sherry's unprotected pussy. He continued to pump her
deeply and as she felt his cock swell and burst inside her she
couldn't control her own orgasms as his black baby juice spewed.
She felt his cum filling her tight little pussy and overflowing
to dribble down over her cheeks and cover her little pucker. She
lost consciousness and darkness claimed her.

Dawaun turned his attention to Janet. He made her suck his dick
clean and as her talented and beautiful lips cleaned him he
surged back to erection again. He fucked her tight white pussy
until he unloaded another load inside her as well. She was
exhausted and fell asleep beside Sherry. She awoke to the sounds
of Sherry's protesting scream.

Janet's pussy was being fucked again and she was quickly rising
to orgasm. She was face down on the bed with her eyes turned
toward Sherry who was in an identical position beside her. She
looked back behind Sherry, expecting to see Dawaun. Instead she
was shocked to see that it was Tyrone who was fucking Sherry.
Dawaun must be fucking her!

She could see Tyrone's cock fucking in and out of Sherry's little
pussy and she could hear the sounds of his balls slapping against
her clitoris as he fucked the young teen doggy style. His black
cock wasn't quite as long as Dawaun's but it was much thicker and
it was obviously causing Sherry quite a bit of pain.

"No, please, Dawaun," Sherry was pleading. "Don't let Tyrone fuck
me! Don't let another man rape me, please! I'll get pregnant!
Please, not again; don't do this to us again."

"Now, baby, Tyrone give up five hundred dollars to have a go at
Sherry's pussy," she heard Dawaun say. "Sherry going to love
Tyrone dick. He got the thickest dick in the hood."

Janet looked down and to her horror she saw Dawaun sitting in a
chair at the foot of their bed. Who was fucking her?"

She twisted her torso and head around and saw the young college
stud that had let them into the party where Dawaun had taken them
captive. She could feel his long, thick black cock sliding in and
out of her tight pussy as he pounded her.

Both girls whined and moaned as their pussies were punished by
their new black lovers. Both girls came helplessly around the new
cocks in their pussies. All night long, they were fucked by a
succession of huge black cocks. They collapsed in exhaustion
after each rape session, only to be awakened and fucked
relentlessly until both girls lost count of the number of black
cocks that had been inside them and the countless orgasms they
had experienced.

Sherry woke up the next morning with Dawaun's cock inside her
sore little pussy. He was fucking her into another series of
mindless orgasms and he forced her to eat Janet's pussy until her
friend also came again and again on her tongue. After Dawaun came
inside her again they were allowed to shower and clean up while
Dawaun fucked Janet. He fed them breakfast and allowed them to
sleep. They slept all day until Dawaun woke them up and fed them
again. He made them lick each other to orgasm but he didn't fuck
them. Instead he taught them to suck his cock and gave them both
a mouthful of cum.

He kept them constantly high on cocaine and in a state of sexual
arousal all night long. In the morning they showered again and he
fed them before allowing them to sleep the day away. In the
evening he woke them up and used scented healing oils to massage
their bodies and injected them with more aphrodisiacs. He allowed
their pussies to rest again, not fucking them again that night.
The pattern was repeated the next day, but since their pussies
were recovering from the soreness of being fucked so many times,
he took them both all through the night. He forced them to
countless, multiple orgasms and made them lick each other until
they were quivering wrecks.

He repeated this cycle for days and the girls soon lost track of
time, living only from one rape session to the next. They were
forced to orgasm constantly and given cocaine and aphrodisiacs
and the days stretched into weeks. After two months, the girls
were accustomed to their new lives as Dawaun's fuck toys. He
never allowed anyone else to fuck them after the humiliation of
that first night. He threatened to whore them out when they
didn't please him properly, but they soon came to realize that
these were empty threats.

Their frantic parents searched for them and the police looked
everywhere for them. Little did their grieving parents know that
the two seventeen-year-old high school juniors were being held
captive by a stud, black drug dealer who kept them high on drugs
and fucked them constantly, day and night, keeping them satisfied
with multiple, incredible orgasms.

They were free to wander around their apartment that Dawaun fixed
up for them. He catered to their every whim and lavished
expensive gifts on them. They had free reign of the building, but
a burly black doorman kept them from going outside. They didn't
mind much. They were constantly fucked and given drugs whenever
they wanted. They had pretty clothes and nice things in their
apartment.

Dawaun was very proud of them. He had two exquisite white girls
that were the envy of all his boys. He often brought a few home
and the two girls performed for them. He never allowed any of his
boys to touch them but he had them perform on each other and on
him and all the gangsters in the hood envied him.

After two months of constantly fucking them, his guard began to
relax. He allowed them to order his boys around and they even
began to expand and run his businesses for him. He knew they were
both smarter than he was and he allowed them to keep books and
attend to his business. He was making more money than he ever had
before. He knew when he had a good thing going and he didn't fuck
around with the ho's any more either. He had two of the tightest
and sweetest pussies in the world waiting for him at home. They
cooperated in their rape sessions in every way he wanted and even
begged him to fuck them with his big black cock. He delighted in
cuming in their pussies and he expected to start seeing their
bellies swell at any time.

He didn't know that they had figured out his deception early on
and were supplying themselves with birth control, delivered by
Tyrone who kept quiet because the girls occasionally fucked him.
Together they were Snow White and Rose Red and they blew Tyrone's
mind. He worshipped them and did everything they asked him to. He
was Dawaun's second in command and he saw to it that all Dawaun's
boys treated them with respect and followed their orders
explicitly. After he beat one brother to death for disobeying an
order from Janet, they all fell into line.

The girls dressed especially nice one Saturday evening and when
Dawaun came home they fucked his brains out. They kept him
supplied with his favorite malt liquor and after a marathon fuck
session he passed out on the bed between his two white fuck toys.
When he awoke, he was handcuffed to the headboard and his ankles
were tied to the footboard. They had duct taped one arm into
immobility and he soon discovered why as they injected him with a
near overdose of heroin. He nodded in a stupor until they
injected him with meth. They cut his clothes off with a straight
razor and sucked him to an erection. He threatened them fiercely
and they laughed and spit in his face. They coated his cock with
cocaine and to his horror they mounted his pole and used him for
their pleasure. They refused to allow him to cum although he
begged and threatened. For eighteen hours they kept him erect.
When his rod threatened to sag they would administer more meth.
They refused to allow him to sleep. They forced him to piss in a
bottle which they then made him drink, gagging and chocking all
the while. They fucked themselves on his pole and a succession of
his whores visited the apartment and each one fucked herself on
Dawaun's cock while he writhed and threatened. The whores were
each given a stash of cocaine from his supplies and 5000 dollars
and told to clean themselves up and move away.

The girls began to cut him with the razor, removing strips of his
skin and salting his wounds. When the eighteen hours were up they
shot him up with heroin again and castrated him. They cauterized
his bloody sack and placed his balls beside his head on the
pillow. One by one, they called his gang to the apartment and
explained that they were taking over Dawaun's operations. This
was what would happen to anyone that didn't fall in line. Tyrone
and the defensive lineman were there to back them up. Both men
had been fucked into doing anything the girls wanted and no one
wanted to cross them and wind up like Dawaun. When the message
had been sent, the girls cut off Dawaun's dick in front of them
and forced it into his mouth while he bled out.

Tyrone and the gang cleaned up the mess and disposed of Dawaun's
body in the river. He was just one more victim of black on black
violence and no one ever missed him. Janet and Sherry ran his
business better than he ever did and they invested in legitimate
things. They had quite a real estate empire and a chain of
pharmacies. They built office complexes and leased them out. They
were millionaires many times over by the time they were 21.

Neither girl ever went home. They kept track of their families
and both went back to school in a new neighborhood on the other
side of town. They both graduated from college and majored in
business. They lived together and most of the neighbors thought
they were a lesbian couple. They did enjoy each other's pussies,
but they were straight. Tyrone was occasionally invited to share
their bed and both girls had an active sex life apart from each
other. Janet eventually found an Italian chef that worshipped her
to the point that he was willing to share her with Sherry. They
married and had two beautiful children together. Sherry was often
a guest at their house and in their bed. Sherry married a Swedish
man with a 10-inch cock and an open mind about sharing his wife
with her beautiful raven haired lover, Janet. They had four
little blonde haired girls that were as delightful as their
mother.

Neither girl ever regretted the bond that had formed that night
at a party neither one of ever forgot. 

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