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Date: Tue, 21 Mar 2006 06:10:02 -0500
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Working For The Black Man (Wife, rape, bisex.  orgy, violence)

   It was the first official party the company had since I joined them
about six month ago.  I went with Lori to help her pick out a dress for the
occasion.  I had suits up the yin yang so I would just throw one of them on
and go.  My wife on the other hand just had to look good.  She just had to
have a new dress.  The one i choose for her turned out to be a little to
sexy for her.  I just picked something I liked.  I didn't think at the time
that it would look like I was pimping her.  That was something that neither
of us wanted.

   We wound up getting there a little bit late.  All the other people had a
head start on us.  My boss John Roberts greeted me with a hearty arm around
the shoulder.  I really didn't know him that well and felt a little
nervous. When he looked at Lori he threw his arms around her and , would
have kissed Lori on the mouth, but she turned her face just in time and got
a slobbering smack on her cheek.  I think that Roberts was too drunk to
notice the look of pure horror on Lori's face at being treated like that by
the company president at what was supposed to be an awards party.

   We were happy when he was distracted and we made our escape.  "Don when
do you think the people will call about that other job?" I told her I
didn't know but Mr.  Roberts' actions were enough for her to claim sexual
harassment against him.  Lori was about the most friendly woman you would
ever want to meet, but stuff like what Roberts had just done was a no no.

   We started to the bar to get a drink when we bumped into my section
manager, Roger Welk, Roger was about as drunk as Roberts and the first
thing that Lori did was to get me between him and her.  Unlike Roberts, who
was too far gone to notice, Roger noticed that Lori distanced herself from
him.  Lori, like me, was from Mississippi.  As if you haven't already
guessed, Roger is black.

   First of all neither Lori or myself are racist.  Far from it.  We both
many friends that are black.  The problem with Roger was that he was
obviously as drunk as Roberts was and Lori could see this.  Having a drink
or two was fine with both of us but to get sloppy drunk was a problem as
far as we were concerned.  Roger and Roberts both had a problem as far as
we were concerned.  We hated to have to come to the awards, but to have not
shown up would have been considered a snub.

   Roger noticed, even in his drunken state, that Lori was getting away
from him.  He looked at her funny.  About then Lori saw one of the other
wives, that she knew and went to speak with her.  I was stuck with Roger.
As much as I wanted to get away from him, I just couldn't walk away from
boss.  I was glad when Clark, another black guy that worked in my section
came up to discuss a client with Roger.  I had an excuse to leave then.

   I went to where Lori was talking with Jane Good, the wife of Ed Good. 
Ed was one of the other white men in the company.  In case you hadn't
determined from Robert's manners.  He is a black man.  Roger is black and
Clark is also.  The upper management was all black.  I didn't really like
working with them.  They had an attitude and even thought they tried to
hide their racism, due to the fact of labor laws, they were.  They would
constantly make little remarks about almost everything that the white
employees liked.

   For instance when the black music awards came on the TV.  They would
make sure to ask the white guys if they had watched them.  I said that I
had HBO and had watched a movie, One I add that had an all white cast.  It
had been about the Vikings and at the historical time of the film, blacks
were still in Africa chasing Baboons.  In response to Roger's remark about
why I had not watched the awards, I told him it just wasn't my music.  He
got real huffy.  I told him that I thought rap music was dumb and I ignored
it.  That was like waving a red flag at a bull.

   I caught up with Lori as she listened to Jane relate her encounter with
Robert's.  Jane had the top of her dress torn by Roberts.  Seems that when
he greeted Ed and Jane, as they arrived at the party, Roberts had stuck his
hand down the front of Jane's dress when he slobbered all over her, as he
did with my wife.  Ed had been afraid to say anything to Roberts.  He was
afraid of loosing his job.  I had another one lined up myself.

   Jane had just regained her composure after an hour of shame at what her
husband's boss had done to her.  She had really been disgusted with Ed
because he didn't stand up for her.  Lori had been telling her about my
expectant job where the racial make up of the employees was a little more
fair.  Roberts had used his race as a way to get government contracts when
there was a big push on for more Black owned businesses.  Roberts had first
tried to make it a one hundred percent black company, but the labor
department had put a stop to that.

   I told Jane and Lori that I had an idea how to get the upper hand on
Roberts and his bunch of racist.  It seemed that the white employees were
required, no not required.  That would be racism and would be illegal. 
They were expected to host poker nights for upper and middle management. 
Roberts said it was just a way for all lower echelon employees, who just
happened to be white, to get to inter-react with upper and middle
management.

   The word was out though.  One wife had rebelled at being a sex toy for
the blacks of management.  She had a law suite going on at the time but her
husband was one of those creeps that enjoyed seeing his wife being fucked
by black men.  The wife had divorced her husband and filed the suit but the
husband was too afraid of loosing his job and refused to back her in her
suit.  She had told anyone that would listen how her husband stood by and
jerked his pitiful cock off while watching guys like Roger and Clark fuck
her.

   It was rumored that after the split that the husband still hosted the
poker parties and used his own chubby white ass hole for the pleasures of
the black bosses.  I had to see him at work occasionally, but he primarily
associated with the black crowd.

   I started to hatch a plan.  I thought the idea of reverse racism was
just as disgusting as racism against blacks by whites.  I really thought
that race had nothing to do with the situation.  I thought it had more to
do with the simple fact that guys like Roberts and Roger were just slime
balls.  I felt that they would be slime balls irreguard less of which race
they belonged to.  I felt that they were just crooks using the race issue
to get theirs, so to speak.  However my Lori wasn't about to be theirs.

   Still I was under a lot of pressure and out right threats by Roger. 
"Listen Jim you haven't even hosted one party for management and Mister
Roberts is getting a little perturbed at you."

   "Gee Roger I am sorry that he feels that way...I just believe that my
home life is mine and not the companies." I looked at him and spread my
hands in supplication "Of course if I were to be on actual company time and
were paid for it then it might be different." I threw out the line and let
the cork bobble to the surface.  It was interesting watching Rogers face
light up.  I am sure he had visions of sinking his dick in my wife's
vagina.

   Lisa Williams was the name of the woman who had divorced her husband, A
Jim also.  Lori got a hold of her and outlined my plan.  Naturally Jane
Good was all for it.  The idea was for me to host the poker championship at
my home.  I had a large room to accommodate the twenty, or so, black men in
management.  The poker championship would need at least three wives to wait
on the men at the party.  All in all there would be twenty black managers
and only three of us lowly white workers.  Actually i call us lowly but we
made up the brains of the company.  The story went that it was actually for
the purpose of keeping the company afloat to hire whites.  The blacks were
ruining it.

   Lisa was contacted.  She felt a little nervous about attending since her
husband.  Jim, had allowed several black managers including Roberts and
Roger to fuck her.  Lisa had gotten physically sick.  She told us that the
black men had a bad odor when they had sex.

   "I can imagine...they smell bad enough as it is." Lori went on to
explain that she had experienced that odor when Roberts had tried to kiss
her at the company party.

   Lisa actually laughed when she told us that Roberts and the others were
not at all that well endowed either.  "Their pee pee's were mostly
uncircumcised, and while that's not a bad thing, They must have had birth
defects.  Robert's penis looks like the foreskin pinched his penis head in
half." Lisa couldn't stop her laughing at what Robert's dicky looked like.
All of us started to share in the sight she made of him.  I could just
imagine the large black man with a little bitty three inch penis, and it
looking like the end was tied.

   Lisa also said that most blacks had foreskins and that smegma collected
in the skin folds and caused a bad smell.  Lori told her that she loved my
foreskin.  She said that she was the one that washed it for me so it didn't
smell.  Jane said that even a circumcised cock would smell if not kept
clean.

   The party was set.  I had set up the room with an array of small cams
that had good sound and resolution.  All the cams fed into a hard drive
that kept a real good record of what the cameras recorded.  I was ready. 
Lori and Jane weren't as ready as I was.  Lisa was ready.  She had already
been screwed by black men, and she felt that if she had to fuck a few more
in order to get the evidence, then so be it.

   The wives went to an adult book store to get some black dildos.  The
only ones they had were extremely large ones.  Lisa knew what black penis's
actually looked like, but there were none that small in the store. 
Probably they just dyed copies of John Holmes' cock black.  That's what the
women did.  They found a small white one and dyed it black with primate
black marker.  Lori and Jane would use this to get themselves used to a
black penis.  Lori said that she wouldn't actually let one of the blacks
have sex with her.  At the most she said that she would only handle them.

   Lori wanted to have alcohol wiped to make sure the cocks were clean even
before she handled them.  Then she hit on the idea of wearing latex which
included form fitting surgical style gloves.  She thought that the managers
would think it kinky rather than the hygiene issue it really was to her. 
All three women decided to do the same and got latex skin suits for the
party.  They also insisted on being paid with company checks that stated
that it was payment for entertainment for the party.  We were set.

   Since Lisa had been a favorite before her divorce, the managers looked
forward to get some more of her fine white ass again, as well as Lori and
Jane.  The night of the party Lori and Jane showed me the checks that
Robert had signed.  The stupid black man didn't know he was signing his own
death warrant.

   Roger arrived first.  He gave me a company check that stated that it was
for drink and incidentals for the party.  It was officially a company
sponsored event.  I could hardly contain myself.  Earlier in the week I had
been called in for an another interview for the new company.  I had agreed
to start after giving a months notice at Roberts company.  I actually got a
hard cock thinking about how i was going to screw Roberts once and for all.
I was getting back for all the intimidation that I had been receiving for
six months.

   After Roger arrived he almost had a coronary when he saw my wife and the
others.  Lori and the other women looked astonishing in their latex skin
colored body suits.  They had worn sexy baby doll gowns over them , and
sheer lingerie underneath.  Lori had a patch of black on her body suit that
looked like pubic hair under the panties.  Lisa had nothing but her own
dark hair showing underneath.  The body suits really stretched.  Lori and I
had experimented with her's and found that I could actually penetrate her
vagina with my rock hard cock.  I went all the way in.  The only difference
was that I wasn't actually touching her skin to skin.  I had to finish with
fucking her and came hard in her.  Naturally my semen dried on the latex
surface.

   We used the suit several times and the amount of dried semen was quite a
lot.  It was also next to invisible.  It smelled like cock juice.  I was
hoping that Roberts and the others would not be able to smell it because
their own odor would cover it up.  For the first time when I was around my
bosses, I felt happy.  It was fun watching the managers act like a bunch of
puffed up Chimpanzees at the thought that they were going to get some white
pussy, and also be able to intimidate their husband's more.

   The party started out with the men at three different tables.  The check
had paid for their rental.  My wife had one table with seven men to wait
on. Each of the other wives had the same.  All in all there were twenty one
black men and myself, Ed and Jim Williams.  Things started off well as the
men concentrated on winning the championship.  Lori had to deftly step
aside when Roberts and the others would try and grope her as she served
them.  Roberts was one of the finalist and sat with six others at one
table. All three women served this table.  Roberts told Lori to stand by
him for luck.  He kept rubbing her butt while she did.

   "Oh Mister Roberts is this what you hired me for?"

   "Now you getting smart Lori." Roberts looked at me to make sure that I
saw him intimidate my wife and humble her.  This is what you're getting
paid for." So saying he opened up her baby doll and pulled the bra from
her. naturally she still had the body suit between her and the man's hands
as he fondled her breast.

   Lori looked at me as if to say that I had to watch her.  If she were
going to allow these indecencies then the least I could do was to watch her
as she did.  It was all I could do to not go over and knock the shit out of
the smug black bastard.

   Roger was using Jane for his pleasure.  He had removed her panties's and
had thrust a long black finger inside her.  She grimaced even though he was
not actually touching.  It was when the other men, that had lost, and were
standing in a circle around the table.  One large tall black man couldn't
wait and grabbed Jim Williams and had him take his cock out and suck it. 
Roberts looked at the man but allowed it.  he was going to take his time
with Lori.  She was a prize that didn't need rushing.

   He did unzip his pants though and take his little cock out.  "Here Lori,
play with this, I need the luck.  " Do I have to Mister Roberts.  My
husband is the only man I have ever touched?"

   "Yes Lori...I am the boss and you have to do what ever I say if you want
your husband to keep his job." Lori reached down and felt the objectionable
little piece of meat while Roberts grinned at me and felt Lori's crotch.  I
could tell that she was not happy, but it was a necessary evil.  Jim
Williams was now sucking hard on the man's cock.  Another black man had
stripped his clothes off and was lining his hard cock, no larger than many
white ones I had seen though, and preparing to shove it up His ass.

   Lisa looked at him and shook her head in disgust.  She was happy that
she had her divorce and alimony.  If things worked out she would have more
than that soon.  At the table two black men began to strip her gown and her
lingerie off.  Standing there in the body suit she did look naked.  Then
the men started to strip.  At first there were a circle of naked black men
around the table.  Then the men at the finalist table started to remove
their clothing.

   In the earlier part of the party the wives had been serving spiked
drinks.  I had only put a small amount of a date rape drug in the first
drinks.  Now I had been really dosing them.  Rather than knock them out it
seemed to loosen the men's inhibitions.  Their social inhibitions.  That
was what made the man who made Jim Williams start to suck his cock.  It was
what made the other man start to fuck Jim before all the other men.

   Roger had undressed Jane and he himself was naked.  Rogers cock was
about seven inches, just a little smaller than mine, but he had a lot of
fat around his middle.  There was not a man there that was in the shape I
was.  I remained dressed as did Ed.  That is till Roger told him to get
naked.  Ed looked at the floor but stripped his clothes off.  Jane looked
at him as if she couldn't believe her husband.  Roger laughed as he had Ed
help lift Jane on his lap and onto his cock.  Jane glared at Ed as Roger's
cock sank into her.  In reality she took Roger quite easy.  Ed wasn't her
first man.  In college, one of the football players used to date her and he
had a very large cock.  Ed himself was only about five inches but she
thought she loved him.  That is she thought she loved him till then.

   The men either side of Roger had their cocks out and grabbed Jane's
hands and placed them on the men's cocks.  When Jane tried to take her
hands from the naked flesh, Roger barked at him to hold his wife's hands on
the cocks.  Ed complied.  He didn't even realize that his marriage had just
ended.  Meanwhile one of the other men had ripped Lisa's body suit from
her. She struggled to get away but another one held her, and the man that
ripped her suit, threw her on the table.  He then stood and plunged his
cock deep in her.  "Goddamn I been missing this cunt since she ran away."

   "What we'll do is to keep her locked away so we can fuck her when we
want to." That was Roberts as he came all over Lori's hand.  She wiped off
the mess.  Roberts told her to get on the table and spread her legs.

   "But this isn't right Mister Roberts.  I love my husband and you are
threatening me with the loss of his job if I don't let you have sex with
me."

   "You have got it right you little white bitch.  All you white bitches
should serve your black masters." The crowd of black men began chanting
then.

   "Serve your black masters you white bitches...serve your black masters
you white bitches."

   Actually there was enough on the hard drive now to make a good sexual
harassment case.  was also enough to have all the men there charged with
rape.  There was enough evidence to make it a hate crime against another
race, the Caucasian race.  The only problem the drug that Jim had put in
the drinks, the one that would make them pass out, would still take a few
minutes to take effect.  The date rape drug had only made the men act more
like the animals that they were.  If I had interfered right now I would
probably end up ripped to pieces by mad savage primitives.

   Roberts stuck his face in Lori's latex covered crotch and began to lap
at her.  It only took a short time for my dried sperm to reconstitute and
Roberts lapped it up.  Lori was actually laughing, but Roberts took it as a
sign that he was getting to her.  That was the only time that I felt like
laughing.

   In the meanwhile Ed Good was naked and sucking a cock while he held his
wife's hand around it.  The other man had gotten up and ripped the top of
her suit and was sucking and biting Jane's breast.  Jane was screaming. 
The blood was seeping from the teeth marks that the man and Roger had made.
She screamed for Ed to help her but he kept sucking his boss' cock.  Jane
was sobbing now in hysterics.  She was crying because she had just found
out the truth about the man that she had children with.  He was a no good
bastard.  It hurt to discover the truth about someone.

   I had to grit my teeth as I watched Lori being mauled by Roberts.  I had
to contain myself for the moment, but I swore, under my breath, that the
black bastard would pay for soiling my wife.  There were too few women for
so many men, and a couple of the guys turned toward and staggered toward
me. I recognized one as big fat Ron Copeland and the other as Steve Young,
a younger black man with the IQ of an idiot.  Never the less he was in
management.  I back away toward the hall way where I had my trusty baseball
bat handy.  Ron was the first that I clubbed and I caught Steve on my next
awing.

   Hooray for college baseball.  Both men slumped to the floor.  I hurried
back to the main room.  I saw Lori screaming with Two men sucking her
breast from her ripped suit.  One man was forcing his cock into her mouth.
He finally succeeded.  This was where I stepped in.  I hefted the bat and
started toward her.  I was grabbed and swung my bat at the head of the who
grabbed me.  I heard a thunk.  Maybe I had killed him.  I didn't really
care.  Right then I was going to my wife's aid.

   I really didn't have to because right then she bit down on the cock that
had been forced into her mouth.  The man screamed like he was being
murdered.  Blood spurted back on Lori's face giving her the look of some
prehistoric woman.  A man biting her breast hit her hard across the head
and she fell back unconscious.  I advanced on Lori then.  I was swinging my
bat like a slugger warming up.  I felt several satisfying thumps.

   I began to notice that the men were going down and staying down.  The
sleeping drug was finally having an effect on them.  It didn't put them
completely out, but made them groggy as if drunk.  I reached Lori and
brought the bat down on the man that had hit her.  Then I looked at
Roberts. He had fear on his gorilla like face.  I snarled that it was his
judgment day and smacked him right across his mouth with my bat.  I saw
teeth fly.

   I held Lori up.  By then Jane had managed to extract herself from the
cock that was in her.  Roger's cock.  He was becoming too groggy to stand.
I let Jane have my bat and she began to hit Roger over the head.  Ed was
still sucking the cock he had.  He looked sheepishly at his wife.  Then
Jane hit him right in the balls with the bat.  "There you bastard...you
don't need them any more.

   I finally managed to call the police.  The first cops on the scene
included one black cop.  He took one look at the bloody orgiastic scene and
swore.  "I can't believe that I am of the same race as these...these..." He
couldn't go on.  Within ten minutes the street in front of my house looked
like a disaster scene.  There were dozens of police cars all over the
street.  There were three ambulances and the fire department even sent a
truck.  Emergency personal swarmed all over Lori and the three women.  I
hadn't realized it but I had taken several blows in my tirade with the bat.

   We were taken to a hospital and patched up.  Roberts and Roger along
with Ron Copeland and a few other men that had felt the baseball were taken
to the prison ward at the hospital.  Ron Copeland died.  There were no
charges.  The cameras I had set up were really to capture the poker
championship.  Yeah!  And if you believe that I have this bridge...  The
camera caught me defending myself from Copeland and Young.  There was no
charges in his death.  It was openly self defense.  Steve Young remained an
idiot.  I always thought him one anyway.

   Lets skip ahead a couple of months to the trial.  That two months saw
June divorce Ed and receive full custody of both children.  Ed ended up on
the streets practically with out money.  He moved into his parents house
but they threw him out in a couple of days after they had seen the tape of
how he acted at the party.

   There was a black owned insurance company that insured Roberts against
law suits.  It was backed up,naturally by the government.  Well they were
the ones responsible for the problem in the first case.  It had to accept
responsibility for all law suites against Roberts' company.  And law suits
flew.  I had one claiming sexual harassment on the job.  Rape charges were
filed against every company man there.  Ed Good was also charges with
facilitating a rape when the tape showed him holding Roger's cock while he
raped Jane.  He did not have to find a place to live.  The state would be
his landlord for many years.

   The assistant district attorney had initially refused to persecute rape
charges.  "These were only men having what they thought was consensual
sex." He was a black man.  He was removed from the case and down the career
ladder in the district attorney's office.  A move that usually preceded the
streets.  The pictures the medics took of the women gave a big lie to the
"just having fun" idea.

   The trial lasted over a month.  It was the sensational trial of the
year. Every single man there except for me were sent to prison for rape. 
Myself and the three women came out looking pure as driven snow.  We
thought that we were only hosting a game party, as ordered by the company.
The insurance had to declare bankruptcy and go out of business.  There were
hundred of black owned business' that had to close down because they
suddenly found them selves with out insurance.  Former employees of
Roberts' company came forward with law suits that were practically rubber
stamped by the courts and juries had a ball handing out big awards.

   The juries were made up of mostly black women and white women and older
black men.  The black women got even with the men that had rejected them as
women.  The white women and men...well you know.  The surprise was that the
older black men did not wished to be thought of in the same breath as the
rapist and were the hardest of all.  All total Roberts would need a walker
when he finally slunk out of prison in fifty years, a broken old man. 
Penny less and friendless.

   Jane met a nice states attorney.  They eventually married.  The man was
sterile and used his knowledge to eventually adopt Jane's children.  The
last time we all had a picnic at the lake.  Ray was not only Jane's husband
but he was also dad to two adoring kids that seemed to have already
forgotten about Ed..  Lori and I finally had our two children.  Lisa found
that miracles do happen.  At the last picnic we had she had three men there
vieing for her hand in marriage.  Just like in the fairy tails.  Fairy
tales all have one thing in common.  They have a period of strife before
ending up living happily ever after.













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