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I like some interracial stories as much as anyone here, however, this
is nothing but pure racist garbage. Just my opinion,
"ryder" <rydertj@hotmail.com> wrote in message
news:M8hbh.12422$k6.8466@bignews8.bellsouth.net...
> Paddled in Panties!
> TJ Ryder
> http://www.midnightx.com/
> Blackowned Wife/cuckold ADULTS ONLY illustrated!
>
> Walter Petty had lost his latest visitation ruling the
> previous week when he got his ex-wife's message on the answering
> machine asking him to take his teenage kids shopping!
>
> 'What a nerve,' he thought, getting ready for work in his little
> studio apartment. He was forced to sell the expensive house he had
> paid for, given most of the proceeds to his luscious cheating wife Patty,
> and now he was stuck with child support and alimony and his wife
> was known to be pimped out by her lover, Tyrone, and probably making
> more than he was!
>
> Checking his tie in the mirror, he frowned at the memories along
> with the image of a small thin definitely wimpy male, thinking of
> the voluptuous redhead wife who had started swinging with him,
> and then gone black only like so many gorgeous restless wives out there.
> So many, he thought, that the female judge ruling against his motions
> in family court was probably one of them.
>
> Not that he had much standing since both his son and daughter
> were now just legal, although still financial dependents, but the
> radical ways that Tyrone was insisting on raising his kids was very
> disturbing, although he had to admit, somewhat erotic. Much like when
> his wife began swinging separately with black men.
>
> The worst part was listening to his kids talk about it and see the
> way they were changing so much. He knew his boy Timmy was turning
> queer, and when he noticed it at first tried to intervene. Timmy
> was unfortunately like him, small and thin and kind of femme, while
> his twin Tracy was so much like her gorgeous mother.
>
> His two beautiful blonde kids in a household not only
> now headed by 6'8 jet black muscular ex con Tyrone, but with his two
> big stud sons, who seemed to act just like him although both were still
> in the same high school as his own kids. And now theyre' all pushing
> this Obeah black rule philosophy down their throats, along with copious
> amounts of black sperm he had no doubt.
>
> And now his visitation rights were being changed because of this
> Obeah stuff. Normally he took Tracy and Timmy to the mall or the ball
field
> but they were griping they were getting too old for that. Plus they
> couldn't be gone on Friday night from 6-9 because of Obeah tradition,
> whatever that is. Even his wife said she had to be there then, but she
> always did whatever Tyrone told her anyway.
>
> "Tracy!" he asked, seeing just her standing in front of the brownstone
> apartment building. "Where's Timmy?"
>
> "Oh, he's, (smile) busy! Can't make it!" He didn't like it, but as
> she slipped in the passenger seat, he had to bite his tongue at her slutty
> appearance. Big breasts and deep cleavage, skirt barely touching her
> bare thighs.
>
> "Hi, Walter!" she leaned over and gave him a peck on the cheek.
>
> 'No daddy?" he tried to force a smile, because that was another thing.
> Last week she referred to Tyrone as daddy.
>
> "Oh come on, 'daddy'. Youll always be my father, but Tyrone is now my
> daddy!
> That's just reality now!"
>
> "(sigh) All right, where do you want to go?"
>
> "Mom wants me to pick up some stuff at the mall!"
>
> "I thought you didn't like the mall any more!"
>
> "Well, we have to be back at 6 anyway, and I'm going on a date later
> even though, well, I'll probably have trouble sitting down after the
> spanking, but...!"
>
> "What?"
>
> "Oh! (laugh) Daddy is so rigid (smile) in his Obeah stuff, Walter.
> Friday night we always have a family discussion and discipline thing.
>
> "I can't believe it!"
>
> "Why not? Oh, park over by Schwabb's, I have to go in their lingerie
> department!"
>
> He saw the crowded lot and cruised up lanes looking for a space as it
> began to lightly sprinkle, not quite making him turn on the wipers.
>
> "Oh, gosh, I didn't wear a jacket!"
>
> "You practically didn't wear anything!" He griped!
>
> "Let's not start, okay?"
>
> "All right, now what about this spanking thing? I never ever spanked
> you, even though you deserved it!"
>
> She chuckled at that, "I think you'd end up getting the spanking if you
> ever tried, Walter! From me and mom!" He blushed, because he knew that
> probably either one could physically dominate him. "But that's okay,
> Walter, we love you just the way you are! And Timmy too, he's getting it
> tonight, even mom. In fact you should be there too, that would be so
> cute. Laying bare butt over Tyrone's lap! It's not uncommon in Obeah
> you know, the whole white family is disciplined once a week!"
>
> There was so much in what she casually said he was distracted and
> drove right past an open spot, and had to turn and go through again.
>
> "Wait a minute, even Patty, your mom?"
>
> 'Of course, you missed another spot! Under Obeah, all whites are
> subject to regular discipline for our own good! We don't mind it much!"
>
> "And your' um, stepbrothers, um, what's their names?"
>
> "Gosh, Walter, you really should know. Jerome and Kaleem! They
> get punished too, like loss of priviledges. Daddy took the car keys
> from Jerome for a while and then he took it out on me that night!"
>
> Thinking of the hulking muscular teenager with his luscious pale
> daughter made his cock try to rise in his pants.
>
> "Wait, I thought Tyrone did the punishments!"
>
> "He does, you missed another spot! Gosh Walter try to pay
> attention! But in Obeah every white is punished by every
> black in some way during discipline night. That way it settles
> any bad feelings. Tyrone daddy assigns the punishments and who
> does what to who somwehat! I think mom's been good this week, but Timmy
> and I are both in for it for sure tonight!"
>
> "Youv'e been bad?" he asked, wanting to hear more despite himself.
>
> "Daddy doesn't like my latest boyfriends, my grades aren't that
> good, little stuff!"
>
> Finally he parked the car, and they dashed inside. Between
> finding the lingerie department and being overwhelmed at all the
> mannequins in undies and bras, Walter was almost distracted
> enough to forget what she had been saying.
>
> "What do you think of these?" she said, holding up a pair of
> white bikini panties.
>
> "You mean Tyrone spanks Patty?"
>
> "Are we still on that, Walter? OF course he does. He did
> when she was going out with him. He's her master, Walter, I heard
> them while you were working. I watched them make love many times
> too, Walter, and it was so exciting! A white woman and a big black man!
> I just loved watching them! (chuckle) Timmy did too, but he didn't
> admit it for a while. Now, the panties?"
>
> "Um, fine, um, aren't they a little, well, odd in the crotch?
> And I thought you never wore white panties?"
>
> She laughed, "didn't you notice the section wer'e in, Walter?"
>
> He looked around, uncomprehending, and saw an effeminate young
> man picking up a pink lace undergarment. Looking up at the sign
> on the kiosk, it said HESHE lingerie!
>
> "It's for, (gasp) transvestites?"
>
> 'Sissies, we call them. It isn't a rule, yet, but in Obeah
> Tyrone and mom has decided that white males should wear panties,
> and other stuff!"
>
> "Well, that's plain silly, but who...!"
>
> 'Well," she smiled, teasing with her pink tongue along her lips,
> "Oh, come on Walter, that's not new for you at all, Timmy and I heard
> you over Mom's lap through the bedroom wall lots of times!"
>
> He gasped in shock, blushing immediately!
>
> "B-but... !"
>
> "I enjoyed listening to it, don't worry about it! And I helped
> Mom spank Timmy too and that was lots of fun. I still do in fact. In
Obeah
> the black men rule of course, then the white females, and then finally,
> you poor sissy males!(giggle)" Walter was still reeling from this
bombshell
> when
> she held up her panties to the light and said casually:
>
> "Why don't you try them on, Walter? See the stretchy stuff in the
> crotch is for those things we girls don't have. I think you'd look pretty
> in them!"
>
> "Please, now stop it, Tracy!"
>
> "No, you have to model them for me!" She said firmly.
> "I want to make sure we have the right size because mom wants me to
> buy several pairs!"
>
> "Model them, for who?"
>
> "Gosh Walter, are you just so dense? For Timmy of course, my stupid
> slutty bitch brother!"
>
> "I, I don't believe this!"
>
> "Now, Mom said you promised to cooperate, Walter!" She added with
> an ominous tone of voice. He was at that moment so aware that Tracy
> in a wrestling bout she initiated once on the living room rug effortlessly
> pinned him and held him in an armlock until he begged her to let him go!
> Since then she had even gotten bigger and stronger he thought, her
> voluptuous
> curves over athletic muscle, and he knew he was a sissy wimp!
>
> "Y-yes, b-but...!"
>
> "And we need new panties for Timmy's session tonight, me too,
> actually. Let's just take this pair, and this other one, in a
> different size and style. You know how much you and Timmy resemble
> each other so we shouldn't to lose money on the wrong stuff. Discount
> lingerie can't be returned you know, Walter! And in a way your'e
> paying for it all with the alimony and child support so I would think
> you'd be interested in getting good value!"
>
> "Well, um, y-yes, b-but...!"
>
> "All right then, now, take these and let's stop by for mine
> and mom's!"
>
> While following her shapely bottom around the store, listening
> to her idle conversation, he kept steering it back to this whole new
> world of panties and discipline!
>
> Griping about doing this, he mentioned it! "And what was so
> important that Timmy couldn't model his own, um, panties?"
>
> 'Oh, Jerome needed some maid service (chuckle) and if it was
> Kaleem who wanted that I'd be staying home and Timmy would be
> here instead, because he prefers me over my sissy brother!
> Jerome likes Timmy but I think Timmy's in love with Jerome, and
> I know daddy doesn't like that too much! Probably why he's getting
> it tonight!"
>
> His son was gay and a bottom to a big black teenager!
>
> "I can't believe this, my whole family...!"
>
> "Not quite," Tracy teased, now taking his wrist firmly with
> her own large selection in her other hand, she marched him to the changing
> rooms.
>
> 'You have a lot of stuff here!"
>
> 'I tried to hit the discount aisle first, Walter! Don't be
> so penny pinching!"
>
> 'W-where's the mens changing rooms?"
>
> 'It's a lingerie department, Walter, for crying out loud.
> Come in here now!"
>
> Intimidated by her tone, he realized as she picked out the
> largest changing room that she intended to share it with him.
>
> She was unbuttoning the back of her top when he motioned
> to find another room.
>
> 'No, stay here, besides I have to check anyway to see if
> it fits you all right!"
>
> "But, honey, this isn't right... it's well,...!"
>
> "Don't be silly, and please strip completely, we don't have
> all night!" As she said this she peeled off her top, and he gaped
> at her fullsome swaying breasts with reddish pink nipples.
>
> She picked up a pair of the white bikini panties and held it
> to him, "Here, put them on!"
>
> He was about to protest when he heard a sharp slap and a
> sob from another changing room!
>
> "Hear that, Walter, another young man is being difficult and
> is being sorry now. Your'e not going to be difficult are you?"
> He realized with this lingerie section having male panties that
> other escorted males were no doubt in control of women who wouldn't
> brook any defiance.
>
> Standing there with Tracy almost nude, her big swaying breasts, in
heels
> several inches taller than he was with her fists resting on her
> hips, he was intimidated and knew it! He absently began fumbling
> with the buttons on his shirt.
>
> "Good boy!" she smiled, and began disrobing herself, "Although
> I do have to give you a few swats to see if the panties will tear
> like the last kind we bought. I wish mom were here and we could
> have a little party like we did with Timmy to straighten him out!
> We always thought we should have done that at first when she went
> black and you'd still be living with us!"
>
> "Swats!" he exclaimed, undoing his shoes and turning his back
> to slip down his pants, and then, sighing, his underwear.
>
> 'Just a few, Walter, mom did say to make sure! Timmy just loves
> it now even though he's such a baby about it. Don't worry, I just
> use my plastic ruler and its quite light!"
>
> Slipping on the panties, he felt the strange satiny fabric
> encasing his balls and semi flaccid penis. For some reason it
> made him begin to erect, and he groaned trying not to.
>
> "Come on, Walter, turn around and let me see!"
>
> "B--but,...!"
>
> "Don't be difficult now!" He heard another whack and slap
> and more muffled sobbing from the next room.
>
> Turning, he saw Tracy was nude except for her panties
> and heels. He gaped in shock, and erected. She smiled, parading
> herself, and he almost didn't notice the plastic 18 inch ruler
> in her hand.
>
> 'I see you like them, naughty boy! And I like those too
> on you, turn around now, good," as he blushed red. She ran her
> soft hand over his satin covered butt cheeks and he shivered.
>
> "Pl-please don't...!"
>
> "Very sheer, let's see how tough they are! Bend over a little,
> Walter!" The slap and sobbing and occasional begging from next
> door made Tracy giggle as he did so, and braced himself, and
> heard the whistle of the ruler, and a burning crack as he
> gasped and stifled a cry.
>
> 'Oowwwwww!"
>
> 'Um, It looks like another one would cause a tear. Take them
> off an put on the other pair now!" Naked in front of her, she tapped
> her foot impatiently, half smiling with her ruler in her hand,
> anxious to test him again!
>
> "This is so much like when we did Timmy the first time! We had
> so much fun and he learned so much too! Now I do him occasionally
> just by myself!"
>
> Turning once again, he groaned at the hardon stretching out the
> sheer fabric.
>
> "Mmmmm, you should have all that hair removed, like we did with
> Timmy, for next time, Walter. But it does seem to stretch at the
> crotch, giggle. Iv'e seen so many big black cocks that I forget what
> a white boy erection is. Is that as big as it gets, Walter?"
>
> "Please, honey, d-don't...!"
>
> "All right, don't be embarassed, silly. Now bend over again!"
>
> Moaning, he turned and rested his hands on the bench, tightening his
> buttocks.
>
> "Wow, this is more of a thong, I'm going to have to hit harder to
> get to the fabric along your buttcrack!"
>
> "N-no, b-but...!"
>
> WHACK! MffffffF!
>
> WHACK! mmmmmffff (sob)
>
> "Don't be too loud, Walter, if we didn't have to test these
> purchases we should do this at home so you could make as much noise
> as you like!"
>
> "I-I'm t-trying...!"
>
> WHACK! Mfmffff, (sob)
>
> Admiring her handiwork. "Okay, these panties are better. Excellent!"
>
> Relieved he wasn't going to test any more panties, he turned to slip
> them off and reached for his underwear when she stopped him.
>
> "I'm not finished with you, Sissy!"
>
> "What are you doing, your'e not through?"
>
> "B-but, I thought you said...!" not turning because he was nude
> and hard!
>
> Continued:
>
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