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"Moving Man" By Biggshot
This is about an incident that happened a few years ago. I have never spoken to
my wife about it because she doesn't know that I know and I'm not sure how to
approach her about what happened. Let me explain, I didn't know it at the time
but she gets her excitement from being used, abused and humiliated. I learned
about this just after we had movedfrom the South, which is where I met my wife
Naomi, to a city close to New York.
All the movers had left except the foreman, Harry, who was extremely rude and
rough talking and treated us exactly like we worked for him in his crew. When I
questioned him about I privately he said, "I'm the boss of the operation, that
way everything will run smooth." "After the job's done and I leave you're the
boss again, " and with a wink"got it?" Since he was helping unpack boxes and
organize our new home on his own time, I decided not to look a gift horse in the
mouth, I was getting his extra work and know how for nothing.
I opened up the box from our bar we all consumed a few drinks. My wife was
dressed in a T-shirt and her red workout spandex shorts, which was about the
only thing that she could find since everything was in mislabeled boxes and
totally unorganized. The shorts fit her like a glove and displayed Naomi's
prominent butt. Her butt was her best feature followed by her tits, which ran a
close second. Her hips were wide and her butt viewed from the side was round and
stuck way out like huge balloons. With every step her ass bounced and jiggled.
She was attractive in a way that only black women can be wide mouth, big lips
and big bright eyes. Naomi was shy and reserved, and so sexually inexperienced
that she wouldn't even let me play with her tits or feel on her ass for too
long. She also had this strange misconception that white people, especially
white men were always right.
After a couple drinks I reclined in my recliner with my third drink and had some
nice jazz on our portable radio. I must have dosed off because I was awakened by
Harry talking kinda of rough to Naomi in the kitchen, "What do you think you're
doing? (Pop), get that stuff up from there" Harry said gruffly to Naomi, like it
was an order, and headed out to his truck. He had never spoken to her that way
before but I didn't think anything of it, since I knew he was just being the
boss. I could not figure out what that funny pop was till later. Harry was a no
joke, he was a big guy and though his hair on his head was very thin and cropped
short like most older guys, he had hair all over his body. He wasn't just as big
as a bear; he was as hairy as one too. And powerful, he carried the large cooler
full of ice and loaded with beer and wine coolers like a textbook..
I quietly moved into the dining room and peeked through the slatted door. When
Naomi came into the kitchen she went over to the sink and started putting away
dishes and cleaning up, Harry came in carrying a small box and smirked, "Where
do you want it?" After he put it down Naomi turned around and backed away, she
seemed to be trying to avoid him, I thought, this is strange. "Get me a beer,"
Harry ordered after tossing the bottle in a barrel identified as trash, she
grabbed another beer and watched Harry's broad, strong chest move as he downed a
cold beer like water, crush the can with one hand and reach for another. He
looked at her different than he had before as he drank down a second beer. It
was kind of a leer that moved into a devilish smile. Harry suddenly reached out
and grabbed her and tried to kiss her, Naomi twisted and turned away which
exposed her butt and Harry promptly slapped it HARD. I couldn't believe my eyes,
why didn't she cry out or call me? Naomi turned back around with her hands
trying to hide her ass. Harry grabbed both her arms and held them over her head
and he kissed her. She twisted and squirmed but Harry was a big man and way too
powerful for her to escape from, he explored every inch of her body and gave her
another punishing slap on the ass before he let her go. Naomi didn't say a peep
and as she stood here her light brown complexion blushed, and she stood there as
if she we cemented to the floor. When she began to walk away her hands were
vigorously trying to rub the sting out of her ass.
I was so confused by what I saw that my mind was reeling. I knew I should put a
stop to this but my dick was harder than steel from what I'd seen and I couldn't
figure out why Naomi hadn't called out to me and put a stop to it. Why was she
letting him abuse and humiliate her like that? I decided to see how far Naomi
would let this go before she would say something. I went back to the recliner
and got a stiff drink and tried to play drunk, in the next half hour I must have
heard ten more "pops" in various places around the house, once there was even
six rapid ones in a row. Man, was her ass taking a lot of abuse.
Well being half drunk I decided to pretend to be asleep while Harry and my wife
worked on the living room Harry and Naomi were playing sort of a game, she was
trying to elude him and he was always following her or trying to run into her.
Naomi seemed to be desperately trying to avoid contact with Harry to no avail,
if she was carrying something he would say "That looks heavy let me help you,"
and grab her ass cheeks or tits and pull them up as she walked carrying the
object or box. When they were in the kitchen for a long time I quietly went to
the dining room area where I could see in the kitchen through the slatted door.
Harry had both arms in the air again, but this time he had her T- shirt pulled
up around her neck and was roughly pinching and pulling her nipples through her
bra. I couldn't believe how rough he was on her tits, he pull and stretch them
out and twist them hard as Naomi was squirming and struggling. When she tried to
put her knees up to stop him, Harry would give her two hard slaps on the ass.
Harry unsnapped her bra and proceeded to unhook the straps, he was pretty quick
with one hand and soon had the bra in his back pocket with the straps hanging
out. Harry sneered "Your tits are mine," and began to twist and pull on her
nipples while she whimpered. Harry was even more vigorously twisting and
stretching her nipples than before, I don't know how she could stand it. Soon I
noticed that she shuddered and squeezed her legs together. Harry laughed and
said, "Why you little black ass slut, you came, didn't you?" When she didn't
answer her ran his hand between her legs and said' "You're wet as hell, boy am I
going to have fun with you tonight!" Naomi just shook her head over and over.
I went back to the recliner even more confused that she had cum from his abuse
when she hardly ever could cum with me. It just didn't fit with her image. She
hardly let me touch her tits let alone the nipples. I began to make another
drink and started making some noise, and called Naomi's name, she came running
in trying to cover her jugs and keep them from bouncing around. She looked kinda
timid and embarrassed. I pretended not to notice as I asked "Are you through in
there yet", Harry answered for her, "No, we're not through yet, and you're drunk
you better go to bed and sleep it off, I'll help her finish up." He proceeded to
pick me up and carry me upstairs to the bedroom. I knew why she had given up, as
he was unbelievably strong. Harry left the room and Naomi unpacked my pajamas
and stalled around the room as long as she could. I pretended to snore as Harry
came back in the bedroom and boldly grabbed her nipples and pulled her out of
the room using her nipples as reins.
Once I was sure they were downstairs I crept out and found a place by the top of
the stairs where I could watch. By this time all she had on was her T-shirt and
panties and from the looks of the room she had put up a serious struggle. But
the crotch area of her panties gave away her arousal, as it was totally soaked.
Harry began stalking her around the living room and sadistically slapping her
ass whenever he caught up with her while she ran this way and that. Soon Harry
caught Naomi and put her over his knees as she moaned and pleaded for him to
stop, "Please my ass is on fire, please, stop." Harry just laughed and continued
spanking her into submission. "If you didn't like this your cunt wouldn't be
soaking wet then something weird happened Naomi's ass began to rise and fall in
time with his spanks and she was moaning and groaning. Harry stopped spanking
her but her ass kept yo-yoing up and down. I couldn't believe it but Naomi was
getting off on the spanking too! Harry played her like a violin, spanking faster
and slower, stopping and starting till she ground her hips into his knees and
orgasmed hard.
Harry left the room and returned with two clothespins and waved them in her face
saying "Know what these are for?" Naomi looked shocked and said, "No, I what are
they for?" He said, "You'll see." Harry quickly pulled off her T-shirt and
placed the clothespins on her nipples. When she tried to reach them Harry would
slap her hands away. Naomi hung her head and repeatedly whimpered and hummed,
she didn't try to fight anymore. Harry laughed and pulled out his dick. It was
at least nine inches with a huge doorknob head. Naomi would never suck my dick
but without any request from Harry she began licking and sucking his huge cock.
I couldn't believe my eyes, here was my usually shy wife on her knees with
clothespins on her nipples sucking this old white guy's huge cock!
After about 30 minutes he came in her mouth telling her "Don't waste as drop!"
Some cum dripped on the floor and he slapped her ass saying, "Lick it up." The
sight of this just set me off and I just came all over myself!
Harry was not done, he pulled on the clothespins while Naomi squirmed, saying,
"You're my little fuck toy aren't you?" She slowly nodded her head, "Then get
back to sucking my dick, bitch." Naomi began sucking his cock again, every now
and then he would viscously slap her ass and soon her was as hard as a rock.
"Now I want some of that ass," he said, Naomi shook her head, but Harry just
laughed and pulled into the doggy style position, saying don't move. He wet his
fingers in her cunt juice and stuck one finger in her ass and worked it around,
then another and another. Now he had 3 fingers up her ass while spanking her
ass with the other. As she was about to cum again he suddenly stopped and
pushed his log all the way up her ass and held her on it. Naomi squirmed and
clawed at the ground like a dog in heat, when Harry reached around and grabbed
hold of the clothespins, she came with a loud groan. Harry took off the
clothespins and began fucking her ass hard while keeping a death grip on her
nipples. He must have fucked her for 30-40 minutes, sometimes stopping and
spanking her or twisting and pulling her nipples while he was buried in her
ass. I decided to go to bed, I jacked off and went to sleep. The next morning I
awoke to find her sleeping nude next to me. Her nipples were still distended
and her ass was whelped up. When she woke up she said she was tired from all
the work and wanted to sleep in today. Just before I left for work and the
phone rang, Naomi answered the phone, she stuttered, "OK, OK, bye". "Who was
that," I asked she said, "Harry forgot his furniture dolly and said he'll stop
by and get it after lunch."
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