Perverts 'R' Us

A Simple Black Plan

By Palladin ( Ff/MF, ds, hum, sp )

Sandra listened to her daughter Marcie with shock at first. She couldn't believe she was saying such things. The girl wanted to make their rich white neighbors, the Van Horns, their slaves. She had it all planned out already and was showing her a tape of Jennifer, Mrs. Van Horn, seducing the paperboy in her backyard, which she had recorded with her new camcorder only days earlier.

Marcie thought it was unfair for her mother to have to work so hard to try to make a living, just because they were black, while their white neighbors could screw around and enjoy the finer things at their leisure. Sandra had watched the tape at first with disgust, but then found herself getting excited despite her better nature.

Jennifer had made the boy get on his knees and service her ass while she masturbated herself at his discomfort. Afterwards, the boy was allowed to masturbate his cock in front of her while she laughed at him. It was disgusting the way she used the kid. Marcie was telling her the plan on how she was going to blackmail Jennifer with the tape while Sandra was to seduce the husband into submission.

The plan was totally ridiculous, and the same time it seemed to be totally practical. After all she had noticed the neighbor, John Van Horn, had been admiring her body for some months now. It shouldn't be that hard to tame him into her toy. Jennifer, however, was another story, but Marcie was convinced she could do it. A life of luxury for them. Sandra pondered this for awhile, getting excited herself at the thought. Finally she agreed.

They continued to plan how it was going to be done late into the night, as both women went to bed rubbing their clits with their thoughts. The next morning Sandra was at the peep hole in the fence with Marcie's camcorder. She saw Jennifer in the back yard on a lawn chair as usual with only a bikini on, getting her daily sun tan.

Marcie entered the yard and started to sneak up on the woman. As she got close, Jennifer looked up and said something to her. Marcie sat down in a chair by the table in front of her and began talking to her. Sandra focused the zoom lens in to see the redness on Jennifer's face as she slowly got up from the chair.

Suddenly Sandra saw Jennifer reach out and slap her daughter across the face, almost knocking the girl down. She wanted to drop the camcorder and come to her daughter's rescue, but she continued to watch as Marcie turned to leave and started walking away. Their plan was doomed, Sandra thought. She almost lowered the camcorder, but then she saw Jennifer chasing after Marcie and yelling something.

Marcie was ignoring her as she continued walking, with the older white woman calling out and following her. Could her daughter take another slap or should she help? Sandra pondered. Then the surprise. Marcie spun around. Then she began barking something at the older white woman. They both just stood there for several moments.

Then to Sandra's surprise, she watched Jennifer reach up and unhook the top of her bikini top, letting it drop to the ground. Sandra got excited at the sight of the older woman's sagging white tits bare in her lens. I can't believe it she thought, trying to focus the lens in more detail. Jennifer next reached down and unhooked her bikini bottoms in front of Marcie, letting them drop also. Sandra move the lens up and down looking at Jennifer's red face, her sagging tits, and her round white ass.

Sandra reached down between her own legs and slipped her hand under her dress and she started rubbing her clit. She watched as Jennifer got down on her knees in front of Marcie. Her daughter went around her and grabbing her bikini top, she started tying Jennifer's hands behind her back. The older white woman was putting up no resistance, but turning all shades of red while her hands were tied. Next, Marcie picked up her bikini bottom and started tying her ankles together.

Sandra could see Jennifer was now at the mercy of her daughter and she started rubbing her clit faster, wishing it were her over there. She continued to watch as Marcie moved back in front of Jennifer. Surprisingly she reached out and slapped the woman across the face with a blow harder than she had received earlier. Jennifer's cheek was red from the impact as she tried to maintain her balance. Another slap followed as Sandra watched the white woman trying to regain her senses. She was moving her legs apart in front of Marcie.

She never thought Marcie could be very cruel to another person. But when she saw her daughter's foot plow into Jennifer's cunt, sending the woman backward on the ground in pain she now knew better. Her own cunt was dripping at the sight. Marcie was yelling something at the woman. Sandra noticed Jennifer was trying to get back up onto her knees. She imagined the pain the woman must be going through.

Marcie started walking towards the chair as Jennifer started crawling on her knees behind her. The plan was starting to succeed as Sandra's cunt flowed freely between her legs. Marcie had the woman over her lap now, and she was really whacking Jennifer's big round butt. Jennifer was squirming wildly on her daughter's lap, and Sandra could see the red imprints of her daughter's palm all over the woman's butt.

Finally the woman quit squirming, accepting her fate. Sandra watched in lust as the woman's ass bucked up and down with each swat. Marcie pushed the woman off her lap and Jennifer was squirming on the ground in pain. Standing up, Marcie proceeded to the house and grabbing the hose she returned to the white woman wriggling on the ground below. She was still yelling at the woman as Jennifer turned over, putting her face to the ground and her reddened rear end up.

Sandra watched Marcie secure the white woman by her waist and then start pushing the water hose nozzle into the woman's big ass. What was she going to do? Sandra thought, now inserting her fingers in her cunt and pushing them in. She watched Marcie turn the faucet knob, and the woman jerking up in shock. Her daughter had turned the water on in the woman's asshole. It was only for a moment before Marcie turned it back off, but the effect could be seen through the lens as Jennifer's stomach seemed to be much bigger and the woman was squirming in misery.

Marcie popped the hose out of Jennifer's ass and stood up while the woman shook miserably below her. At her command, Sandra watched Jennifer struggle to get up and then again on command bend over almost to her knees. She maintained her position for a minute before Marcie slapped her ass. Sandra watched a stream of water shoot upward behind the woman's ass.

Sandra came at the sight, almost dropping the camcorder while falling on the ground in pleasure. It took her a while to regain herself as she got back up. Grabbing the camcorder she put it back in the peephole to see what was going on next. Marcie was going into the house with Jennifer on her knees crawling behind her. Sandra put the camcorder back down and she lay upon her back, stroking her cunt as fast as she could. She needed to cum again. She thought about how she was going to accomplish her part of the plan and pondered what was going on at present in Jennifer's house. She came again.

Sandra felt like it was hours since hearing from her daughter, as she completed her shower and admired her mature body in the mirror. She had called Jennifer's husband John early that morning and asked him to come over with an insurance plan that his company was selling. She rubbed her clit slightly, still remembering what she had witnessed earlier that morning.

The camera was well hidden in place for her morning's activity. They had planned it quite well. The phone finally rang and she left the room to answer it, throwing a towel around her waist. Her daughter's voice was on the other end.

"Marcie, I can't believe what you did to that bitch. Are you okay, dear?" she asked. Marcie started telling her what she was doing to Jennifer in the house and how much fun she was having. Sandra's cunt started getting wet while she listened. She was beginning to reach down to stroke it when she heard a car drive up in the driveway.

"Got to go, honey", she told Marcie. "Looks like my new slave is arriving."

"Can't wait to have my turn with the bitch later. Bye, bye. Enjoy." Marcie said. Sandra hung up the phone as the doorbell rang. Getting up with only the towel wrapped around her she walked over and opened the door. Mr. Van Horn, John, stared at her brown-skinned body in disbelief and lust.

"Come on in, sugar." Sandra said, turning her back to him and swaying her hips as she walked to give him a good view. "Hope you don't mind. I just got out the tub and haven't had time to get dressed." she lied. John eagerly told her he didn't mind and she felt him stare at her ass as they walked into the living room. She took a seat on the sofa. Crossing her legs, she gave him a good view of her large thighs. She could see the reddening of his face as he focused on them.

Loosening her towel slightly, her large tit tops were exposed. John finally found his voice as he took a seat opposite her and started talking about the policy and struggling with his words. His eyes were totally on her thighs as she enjoyed his staring.

"This man has been sex-starved" she thought as she watched him staring at her thighs. He was going to be easy to tame. Much, much easier than she had imagined. There wasn't much need to prolong it since he obliviously was obsessed with her. She could see the large bulge in his trousers as he was now trying to get his words out with little success.

"Mr. Van Horn!" she yelled out loud, "How dare you get a hard-on looking at my legs?" John nearly fell back in the chair in surprise. He knew his cock was about to explode and her voice took him totally by surprise. "A married man looking and trying to mentally rape me." she continued, "I ought to put your white butt over my lap this minute and spank it, you pervert!"

John sat, quiet and shaken. He had fantasized for weeks about this dark-skinned beauty and now his fantasy was being played out in front of him. He gasped for air and words. Finally he spoke, lowering his head. "Yes, m'am." he replied.

"That's 'yes mistress' to you, boy!" Sandra yelled, playing her role perfectly. "Get your butt up and get those clothes off this minute. I'm not going to wear my hand out on your worthless butt while it's covered."

John didn't hesitate. He immediately got up and undid his pants, dropping them to the floor. Then he unbuttoned his shirt and let it fall. His shoes quickly slid off as he stepped out of his pants. His cock was sticking straight out of his jockey shorts for her amusement. Too damn easy, Sandra thought. Why hadn't she done this earlier? The man was probably a wimp and Jennifer had probably been fucking his ass.

She was getting wet looking at his budge. "Well, what are you waiting for? Didn't I tell you to get naked, white boy?" she yelled out, as angry as she could be. John quickly dropped his shorts as his cock sprung straight out at her. His face was totally red, but he made no effort to cover his cock with his hand. Sandra knew he was now hers to own as she let the towel open exposing her tits and cunt to his view. She watched as he gasped in surprise and lust at the sight.

"Don't just stand there. Get your butt over my lap now and I'm going to show you what your mother should have done years before!" she yelled. John's knees seemed to shake as she watched him walk over and slowly lie across her broad thighs. His cock was jutting out between her thighs as she closed them on it and noticed his moans of delight at the pleasure.

"I think 50 on a big white ass like yours should be enough to warm it up." she told him, slapping his right ass cheek. "Ohh!" John yelled. "Ohhh! Ohhhh!" Sandra was enjoying the sight of his white ass globes wobbling in her lap with each spank. His ass started squirming as more and more blows were delivered to it in succession.

"Please no more, mistress," John begged. "It hurts."

"You bet it's going to hurt, you pervert!" Sandra yelled. "When I get through with your white ass you won't be able to sit for a week!" Sandra could feel his cum leaking down her thighs and knew the bastard was trying to get off. She laid the remaining blows as hard and fast as she could on his ass just to prevent it. He was yelling and cursing as she pushed him off her lap onto the hard floor below.

"Awhhhhh!" John yelled grabbing his ass and rubbing it while squirming on the hard surface below. Sandra got off the couch and stood straddling his face from above.

"Is this what you wanted to see, boy?" she asked, spreading her legs wide and giving him an excellent view of her wet cunt above. "Bet you want me to sit on your face don't you, white boy?" John was staring at disbelief and excitement. His cock sprang up as he lay staring up in lust at her hairy black cunt. He couldn't stand it.

"Please, mistress," he asked. "Please sit on my face."

"What about your wife, white boy? She'll probably shit her pants knowing you was begging to lick my pussy." she taunted.

"Fuck her." John replied. "Sit on my face, mistress. Let me lick your beautiful pussy." Sandra slowly lowered her cunt down on John's face as she felt his tongue quickly start licking up and down her cunt. This was too easy she thought, enjoying the feeling between her legs. She knew she was getting this all on tape and she was enjoying every minute of it. She came and rubbed her cunt up and down on his nose as he tried to tongue it longer.

"Now for the main course, dearie." She teased him getting up and then turning around so he could see her beautiful black ass above. Slowly she started lowering it back down on his face. She was only halfway down before she felt his tongue on her asshole.

"Slower, slave." she demanded. "Lick around the rim for a while first." Sandra felt his tongue working around and around her anus opening and then start working its way inside. Her cunt was soaking wet as she rubbed it on his chin while he darted his tongue in and out her asshole. It was pure bliss to have her asshole tongued. It wasn't very long until she climaxed again. She slowly got up.

"Get your white ass up and call your work and tell them you're sick." She demanded. "I have plans for you, boy." John quickly got up and ran over to the phone, dialing his boss. He was acting like he had a severe cough over the phone while Sandra stood behind him groping his ass cheek in back. As soon as he got off, she pushed a finger deep in his asshole making him lean over the table in surprise and excitement. She noticed his cock springing up in excitement and his ass pushing back for the intruder as she plunged it in and out.

"Cum, white boy. Cum for your mistress." she commanded, knowing he was on the verge of cumming. "Ahhhhhh." John screamed as his white cum shot out under the table below. Sandra slowly withdrew her finger in triumph. She could tell by his compulsions that he was hers now to use any way she wanted.

"Get down there and lick that mess up you created on the floor, while I make a phone call." she commanded. "It better be clean by the time I get back." John immediately dropped down and started licking his cum spots on the floor as Sandra walked out into the kitchen and quickly called her daughter on the phone. She heard Marcie's voice on the other end.

"Oh hi, Mom." Marcie said. "How's things over there?" Sandra quickly started telling Marcie of her adventure with John, not daring to leave out any details. Her cunt was getting wet again and she wanted to get back to the living room as soon as possible. When she was done, she thanked her daughter for the idea and hung up. Quickly she ran back to the living room to see John still in position with his white ass sticking straight out at her. She rubbed her cunt in excitement.

Meanwhile, "Keep it up, toilet face." Marcie was saying from above, sitting on the couch and hanging up the phone. She had a toilet plunger in her hand and she was pumping it up and down on Jennifer's poor face as the woman was lying on her back on the floor below.

"My feet are still sore." Marcie had her feet between Jennifer large breasts as the woman below was rubbing her feet with her large boobs. "I might need another butt massage by your tongue soon." She laughed, rubbing her clit.

To be continued.

Just a fantasy, how was yours? Palladin