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 Author: Backstory
Title: Blackmailed Rape Slaves 02: Set Up
Part: Chapter 02
Universe: Blackmailed Rape Slaves
Summary: Taesha sets her former friend Chloe up to be raped by Jamal.
Keywords: BMWFBF, interr, rape, rough, piv, oral, a2m, ws, humil

   by Backstory will.backstory@googlemail.com

   Chapter 02: Set Up (BMWFBF interr rape rough piv oral a2m ws humil)

   IMPORTANT DISCLAIMER!  ________________________________ This story is
intended for individuals above the age of 21 or above whatever age the
local jurisdiction of the reader would dictate.  None of the characters of
situations are real, or even based on any real people or events. 
________________________________

   Chapter 02: Set Up (BMWFBF interr rape rough piv oral a2m ws humil)

   Taesha showed up on Chloe Kessler's doorstep that Friday evening, around
ten o'clock.  It was raining pretty hard, and she was soaked.  She was
wearing jeans and a t-shirt and the t-shirt was plastered to her bare
breasts.  When Chloe came to the door and saw her, she invited her in
immediately.

   Chloe was a bit shorter than Taesha, maybe five foot two, with
shoulder-length, dark hair and large, D-cup tits which looked even bigger
on her small frame.  Her skin was very fair, and the contrast was quite
dramatic as she put her hand on Taesha's dark arm.

   "Taesha!  What are you doing here?"

   "I'm sorry, am I interrupting something?  This is probably stupid, but I
just needed to see you and talk to you again."

   "No, you're not interrupting anything important.  I was just going over
some files.  This is about Jamal, and the trial?"

   Taesha shivered.  "Yeah...  I keep thinking about things.  You know,
even though things didn't turn out like I hoped, I want to thank you for
everything you did."

   "Oh, well I'm sorry we couldn't get a conviction, but I'm even more
sorry about how you were treated.  I've prosecuted a lot of rape cases, and
unfortunately, the victim is often made out to be...  well, the way you
were.  You look cold; would you like a cup of tea?"

   "Yes, that would be nice."

   Chloe led her into the living room and then disappeared into the
kitchen. After a few moments, she returned.  "Water's on to boil now.  So
what's on your mind?"

   "I don't know.  Obsessing, I guess.  I just keep wondering HOW my video
got switched out..."

   "My office still hasn't found the original, and we don't know how they
were switched." Her tone was a bit more official, and just a little
defensive.  "Jamal has a lot of resources.  We think that he must have
bribed someone at the court to switch the discs and destroyed the one we
had planned to show.  I built the whole case around that video of him
raping you...  if I had known we were going to lose the disc...  Well, I
definitely would have done things differently."

   "I wish you had."

   Chloe regarded her for a moment, and Taesha could see the change in her
expression as she shifted from playing the sympathetic prosecutor to the
lawyer covering her own ass.  "As I said, I would have done things
differently.  Of course it might not have mattered anyway, if Jamal had
produced the second video.  I mean, I know it was much later and you were
coerced, but it really does look like a consentual relationship in that
video.  I know that isn't the truth, but it LOOKS like you were begging and
harassing HIM to...  to perform those acts on you.  All I'm trying to say
is that it was very difficult to get a conviction after the jury had seen
that footage."

   Taesha looked into her eyes, Chloe's words on the video Jamal had shown
her burning in her ears.  "I think the water's boiling."

   Chloe hopped up, and stepped into the kitchen.  She came back a few
minutes later with two mugs.  Taesha held the tiny dropper Jamal had given
her between two fingers, cupped in her hand.  Chloe set the mugs down on
her coffee table and sat across from her.  Taesha used a pretense of
turning Chloe's cup to read what was printed on it to squirt the liquid
into her tea.

   "Unfortunately, there just isn't anything we can do, even if we find the
original video.  Unless Mr.  Warren commits another crime, double jeopardy
prevents us from ever getting justice for what he has done to you.  For
that, I truly am sorry." Taesha watched as Chloe took a long sip of her
tea.

   "And so you're okay with letting a rapist go free."

   "I HAVE to be okay with it, because that's what happened.  You need to
come to terms with it, too, Taesha.  Are you still in therapy."

   "I never went."

   "Never?  You should." Chloe yawned a great big yawn.  "Oh, I don't know
why I'm so tired, I thought this tea was caffeinated..." she tilted the mug
back, drinking the last of the drugged tea.  Taesha finished her own.

   "You're tired," she said, putting down her mug, "because I've drugged
your tea.  In just a minute or so you'll be completely unconscious."

   "What...?" Chloe was obviously foggy at this point, and the mug was
loose in her hand.  Taesha took it, placing it onto the coffee table, and
gently laid Chloe back onto the couch.

   "Jamal came to me, Chloe.  He raped me, and he'll rape me again, and
again, and it's your fault."

   "No..."

   "Yes.  And he's coming here, Chloe.  I'm going to let him into your
house and you will be completely helpless." Chloe wore a big frown, and
seemed barely able to keep conscious.

   "Please, no..."

   "It's a good thing you've come to terms with letting a rapist go free
because he's going to rape you next, Chloe.  And I'm going to help him."

   This last seemed too much for Chloe to process or react to in her
current state, and she closed her eyes, drifting into unconsciousness. 
Taesha looked her up and down, letting her anger at her former friend
flare. She found she was on the verge of tears.

   "You CHOSE to let Jamal walk, you greedy bitch." She sniffed, wiped her
eyes and took out her phone.  "Well, if I have to spend my life as his
slave, so will you." She dialed Jamal's number and spoke with with him
briefly.  When she had hung up, she fished the duct tape out of her purse
and got to work.

   ***

   Chloe woke up confused.  She was groggy, but noticed right away that her
hands were secured behind her back and that her mouth was taped shut. 
Instantly, she remembered Taesha's visit, and her saying that the tea was
drugged...

   She willed her rolling eyes to focus, and saw that she was in her own
living room, on the floor.  She was naked, and her hands were, indeed, tied
behind her back.  It felt like tape rather than rope or handcuffs.  She
looked in horror at the familiar black man who sat on her couch.  He, too,
was naked, and between his thighs knelt a thin black woman who must have
been Taesha.  She wore the same jeans and t-shirt that she had arrived in
earlier, but Chloe couldn't see her face as it was buried in Jamal's lap,
bobbing rhythmically up and down.

   Chloe looked up and saw that Jamal was smiling at her.

   "Hello Ms.  Kessler.  It's nice to see you again." She tried to speak,
but the tape over her mouth made that impossible.  "I took the liberty of
removing your clothes, I hope you don't mind.  I'm really looking forward
to our time together this weekend."

   Chloe shook her head vehemently.

   "Oh yes.  You might not believe it now, but you're going to do things
for me that you never imagined you'd ever do for anyone.  I've got a lot
planned for you, but we don't need to rush things.  Taesha here is going to
help warm you up, isn't that right, little slut?"

   Taesha's head came up from his lap and she spoke, slightly out of
breath. "Yes, Jamal."

   "Do you remember what I want you to do?"

   "Lick Chloe's cunt and help her cum." Instinctively, Chloe clamped her
legs together.

   "Good.  Remember, if you fail, you will be punished."

   "Yes, Jamal."

   Taesha turned and descended toward her, her expression blank.  Chloe
shook her head and made "un uh" noises as loudly as she could through the
tape on her mouth, her legs locked together as tightly as she could manage.
Taesha pried gently on her legs, but Chloe did not relax.  Taesha looked at
her pleadingly.

   "Please, if you don't let me do this, he's going to punish me.  I've
already been through so much, can't you help me now?"

   Real guilt washed over Chloe now for what she had done, and she started
breathing more rapidly, staring into Taesha's eyes.  It took a lot to
mentally prepare herself to willingly let a woman perform oral sex on her.

   Slowly, almost not believing what she was doing, Chloe relaxed her legs
and let Taesha gently spread them open.  She closed her eyes and felt the
young woman settle in between her legs.  After several moments of
anticipation, Chloe felt breath on her pussy, and her body shook from top
to bottom.  She realized that she was tense and trembling, and tried to
relax.  She was just beginning to calm herself when Taesha's mouth met her
pussy.

   Chloe had been eaten out before - many times in fact - but it had never
been like this.  Taesha's tongue moved expertly, sliding deep inside her
pussy again and again, then moving periodically - teasingly - upwards to
her clit for a lick or two before moving back down.  Forgetting herself and
her situation, Chloe let out a long low moan, muffled by the tape on her
mouth.

   "I'm glad to hear you like it.  She's been trained to eat pussy and I'm
told she's very good."

   Chloe opened her eyes, angry with herself for having shown her pleasure
so obviously.  The sight of Taesha's dark, pretty face moving between her
legs actually made her feel more turned on, and so she looked away, her
eyes landing on Jamal.  Her stomach dropped when she saw him.

   He was sitting intently at the edge of the couch, watching the two women
in front of him, and slowly stroking his cock.  It was the size of the cock
that had shocked her.  He was MUCH bigger, both in length and in thickness,
than any man she had ever been with.  And though she had had only a few
real sexual partners, she had sucked an awful lot of cocks on her way to
becoming a prosecutor.  None of them had been even close to this large.

   She closed her eyes again, unable to get the sight of his monsterous
black cock out of her head, knowing that there was a good chance he was
going to rape her with it.  She found herself imagining what it would feel
like to have something that big forced into her pussy, and wondered if
there was anything she could do to prevent it.  As she considered this, she
was suddenly aware that her breathing had become rapid, and she was gently
thrusting her pussy at Taesha's face.  Taesha's tongue was focused on her
clit now, and Chloe realized she was on the edge of cumming.

   As she neared orgasm, the tape was ripped from her mouth, and she opened
her eyes wide.  Jamal was kneeling beside her head, his long, semi-hard
dick pointing downward, near her face.  She resisted a sudden insane urge
to open her mouth in a most unladylike invitation, but she could no longer
keep from cumming, and she squirmed and spasmed on her floor as she did.

   "Oh yeah...  mmmmm, fuck...  oh God...  nnnnnngh....  oh...  oooooooh
Fuck...  nnnnngh..." Gradually her orgasm faded, and she relaxed her whole
body, quietly moaning as Taesha licked softly at her pussy lips.

   "You know, I really hate to break you two up, but I would like a turn at
Ms.  Kessler's cunt, please."

   Chloe's eyes focused on Jamal's gigantic dick as it lay against his leg
just inches from her face.  As bad as it had been to spread her legs for
Taesha, she had done it to prevent the poor girl from being hurt.  It was
now a reality that Jamal was going to rape her with this massive thing and
she started to panic.  She was about to be raped and there was nothing she
could do to stop it.

   Taesha moved back and out from between her legs, and she clamped them
shut again.  "No, Jamal, please, PLEASE don't do this.  I can help you.  I
could be a powerful friend to you, if you just let me go..."

   "That's not what's going to happen, Chloe.  You're not a friend, and
you're not powerful.  You're just a cunt, and if you have any value at all,
it's in satisfying my cock."

   "No, no, no...  please, just leave me alone!" she began to cry as Jamal
slowly moved toward her legs.  "Nooo...  please, you can't.  I'll do
anything, just don't do this." Jamal pushed his hands between her knees and
gently, but forcefully pried her legs open.  She cried out, and slammed her
body around, trying to wrench her legs free.  His grip slipped momentarily,
but almost as quickly he had her again, and pulled her to him, turning her
onto her left side and kneeling on her left leg.  He pulled her right leg
up, exposing her pussy, and before she could twist away, he thrust himself
at her, and she felt him enter her.

   "Oh God, no...  nooo....." The last "no" turned into a wailing kind of
cry as inch after inch of Jamal's now rock hard cock pushed into her,
spreading her pussy painfully wide.  She stopped her struggling now that
she had been penetrated, and arched her back as more and more cock squeezed
into her tight little pussy until at last, he was completely buried inside
of her.

   "It's a good thing you're so wet." He said as he slid his dick slowly
outward.  "You're making this nice an easy."

   "Fuck you." Chloe said through clenched teeth.  He slammed his cock all
the way back into her and held it there.

   "I won't point out the obvious irony in that statement, but I do insist
that you show me respect."

   "You're asking me to be respectful?  FUCK YOU!"

   "Taesha, muzzle this bitch with your cunt, please." Without changing
expression, Taesha crawled up toward Chloe's head, took down her pants, and
lowered herself awkwardly down, facing Jamal.  Chloe tried to turn away,
feeling Taesha's wet pussy pressing against her cheek and the side of her
mouth.  She could see a small, flat, white, plastic oval protuding from
Taesha's anus.  As Chloe wondered what it was, Jamal began to slowly fuck
her with his immense dick.

   "Is she licking you, Taesha?"

   "No, Jamal."

   Chloe felt a sharp pain as Jamal slapped her across both tits, quite
hard.  "Lick the cunt, Cunt." Jamal said as he fucked her.  Chloe closed
her mouth tightly.  Taesha grabbed her by the hair with both hands and,
with surprising strength, pulled her face toward her pussy.  Still, Chloe
kept her mouth closed.

   "And now?"

   "No."

   She felt Jamal strike her tits again, and then again.  He fucked her for
a couple of quick strokes, then pinched her nipples, one with each hand,
and pulled on them.  She tasted Taesha's pussy as she let out an
involuntary, muffled cry, but quickly clamped her lips shut again.

   "Tell me when she starts licking you."

   "Yes, Jamal."

   The pain in her nipples increased as he began to twist and pull harder
on them.  She let out a whine, but resisted the urge to cry out at the
pain. The monster stabbing in and out of her pussy began fucking her faster
- brutally - making her feel more and more as though she were spliting
open. At the same time, her nipples were burning with pain as he yanked her
poor tits toward himself.  Finally, she gave in and slid her tongue out of
her mouth, up against Taesha's pussy.

   "Yes...  Mmmm, yes, she's licking me now."

   Immediately, the pressure on her tits was relaxed, and Jamal released
her nipples which still hurt tremendously.  As she licked, she felt
something metal with her tongue, and realized that Taesha had a small,
circular ring through her clit.  She had no intention of eating Taesha out
as passionately as Taesha had eaten her, but she did continue gently
licking.

   Jamal rolled her sideways, onto her backside though her hands, tied
behind her back, forced her to arch her back somewhat.  It felt good to get
him off of the leg that he had pinned down with his knee.  As Jamal
continued his relentless assault on her pussy, she found that, though she
felt stretched and sore, the new position actually felt pretty good.

   He was fucking her with long slow strokes again, and she could feel her
body responding.  She determined at that moment that she would never allow
herself to cum with his cock inside of her.  No matter what he subjected
her to, she could at least control that much.  She concentrated more on
licking Taesha's pussy as Jamal increased his speed, fucking her harder and
more rapidly.

   "Taesha, I want you to cum now."

   Immediately, Taesha began rotating her hips and grinding her pussy
rhythmically back against Chloe's mouth and tongue.  In a matter of
seconds, the young woman began to quiver and then spasmed violently, her
fingers digging deep into Chloe's hair and pulling to the point of pain. 
Chloe would have assumed she was faking, but felt and tasted the girl's
cum.

   "Good girl, Taesha." Jamal said as the woman riding her mouth began to
relax.  "Now it's you're turn, Chloe."

   Chloe said nothing, and just continued softly licking Taesha.  Admitting
to herself that it could feel good to be fucked by a big dick was one
thing, but she was nowhere near orgasm, and she was not going to cooperate
with him on this.

   He fucked her for a little while before he spoke again.  "It looks like
she may need help again, Taesha."

   Taesha moved up off of Chloe's face then, and turned around.  Jamal
wrapped an arm around each of Chloe's thighs and lifted her up by them,
pulling her toward him so that they rested up on his knees as he knelt on
the floor.  Her legs were spread wide, and he held them pressed against his
sides.

   The result of this was that his cock now pushed even more against the
upper inside of her pussy, which felt amazing.  Then, as Taesha settled her
mouth onto Chloe's clit and began her expert attention, Chloe knew there
was no way she was going to keep herself from cumming.

   She burst out crying as the orgasm hit her.  She was angry with Jamal
for this latest humiliation, angry with Taesha for helping him, and furious
at herself for being so weak.  She tried to keep her bodily reactions to a
minimum and succeeded to a point, but she could feel her pussy squeezing
and gripping Jamal's cock and felt him getting slicker from her cum.

   "That's it...  very good, Chloe." He took Taesha by the hair and pulled
her head back from Chloe's clit as she came.  "I'm just about done with you
now.  Just one more thing."

   He continued fucking her, a little more rapidly as her orgasm subsided,
but she was alert now.  Her ordeal was nearly over and she began to
actually move her hips along with him as he fucked her, hoping that he
would cum soon.

   The position she was in had not changed, and with her thighs up on his
knees, she had a good view of her pussy, and of his dick moving in and out
of her.  Without negating the horrible, violent, and unwelcome nature of
this attack, she could not help noticing that the sight of his huge, black
cock sliding in and out of her body, at a base, physical level, was a
massive turn on.  She did not have to worry about fighting off a third
orgasm, however, as very soon Jamal tensed, and pulled himself all the way
out of her, eliciting an involuntary shiver.

   In the same motion, he took Taesha by the hair once more, and pulled her
to him.  She fell onto her side and turned her face upwards, opening her
mouth wide, reminding Chloe for all the world of a dog displaying her belly
to her master.

   Jamal stroked his cock with his other hand, every muscle in his body
becoming tense.  Chloe was unable to close her eyes, or look away as he
began to cum, squirting thick gobs into Taesha's open mouth.  Chloe
marveled at how much came out of the man, and at how well Taesha managed to
hold it in her mouth, without spilling any.

   When he had finished, his head was bowed and he was out of breath. 
Taesha remained on her side, her mouth still open, as Jamal wiped the tip
of his dick on her upper lip.

   "Share." he said, pointing to Chloe.  Taesha turned towards Chloe,
closing her mouth, though her cheeks puffed out slightly, hinting at the
large load of cum she held.  She knelt beside Chloe, and bent her head
down, as though to kiss her.

   "Open your mouth, Chloe, and swallow everything she gives you."

   Chloe debated resisting, then just opened her mouth.  Taesha put a hand
on each side of her head and pushed her tongue into Chloe's mouth, letting
Jamal's cum spill into it.  Chloe grimaced, but swallowed.  She had tasted
plenty of cum on her way up the judicial ladder and she could take this. 
As Taesha spit the last of the cum into Chloe's mouth she began to kiss her
passionately.  Chloe did not kiss her back, but did not pull away, either.
She could endure a little more humiliation now that this was almost over.

   "Very nice, girls, very nice." Jamal said, sounding weary.  "Get
dressed, Taesha.  You'll be with me in the bedroom tonight, but first I
want you to help Ms.  Kessler use the bathroom before I put her to bed."

   She broke her kiss with Chloe and sat up.  "Yes, Jamal."

   Chloe's heart sank.  "No...  No!  You said you'd be done with me!"

   "I am done with you.  For tonight." He put his hand against her pussy
and pushed two fingers up into her.  She could not close her legs, as he
was still kneeling between them, and he did not allow her to wiggle away
from him.  "You're mine, Chloe.  And I've got a lot planned for you." He
stared into her eyes for a few seconds, then pulled his fingers out of her
pussy and wiped them casually on her lips.  She pulled her head away from
his touch.

   "You're not going to get away with this, you know!  You think you
can..."

   He stood, picking up a roll of duct tape, and ripped off a fresh piece.

   "No!  You stay away from me!" she managed to get to her knees and
started to stand, but Jamal pushed her back onto the ground without any
effort at all.  She landed roughly on her side.  "Ow...  No!  Taesha!  Call
the police...  we can get him this time, I promise!" She twisted her head
away as leaned down with the duct tape, but he grabbed her hair and yanked
her head backwards.  He had little trouble sealing her mouth shut again.

   After taping her mouth shut, he pulled her up by the hair.  She
struggled to her feet and then staggered forward as he led her down the
hallway.  He dragged her into the bathroom and sat her heavily onto the
toilet.  She glared up at him.

   "You may use the bathroom before you go to bed."

   She shook her head violently, and closed her legs, locking her feet
together.

   Jamal sighed.  "I'm not going to force you, Chloe, but I recommend you
take me up on this.  You've got two very full days ahead of you.  If you
don't make use of the toilet now, I won't let you use one again until
Sunday night."

   The prospect of two full days of sexual torment was bad enough, but the
thought that she might not be allowed to use a toilet for all that time....
At the very least she'd end up urinating on herself.  That would just be
one more humiliation for him to subject her to, and so she started peeing.

   "Good.  Glad to see you can be persuaded to do as you're told.  You
should shit as well."

   She narrowed her eyes, but unfortunately she did have to go number two,
and so, for the same reason she had peed, she swallowed what was left of
her pride and did it.

   "Now stand up." It wasn't simple with her hands tied behind her, but she
stood.  He flushed the toilet and then closed the lid, pointing at it. 
"Now put your foot up here and bend over so you can be cleaned." Chloe
didn't move at all.  "If you prefer not to be cleaned, you can go to bed
like this.  It doesn't bother me."

   As degrading as was the prospect of bending over and letting him wipe
her ass, it would be worse to spend all night without wiping.  She put her
foot up on the toilet seat and bent over, then closed her eyes and waited.
She felt tentative hands on the backs of her thighs, then a tongue on her
pussy.  She looked back, shocked, to see Taesha kneeling behind her.

   A shiver run through her body as Taesha licked her pussy from top to
bottom, inside and out.  She was only beginning to imagine what it must be
like to lick another woman's vagina clean of pee when Taesha's tongue moved
back, licking between her ass cheeks.  Almost reflexively, she started to
straighten up, but Jamal's hand was on her neck, holding her in place.

   "Do a good job, Taesha."

   "Esh, Yamal." The young woman said without moving her face away from
between Chloe's legs.  She was not timid, and Chloe felt the girl licking
her crack several times before pushing deeper and licking at her anus.  By
the time Taesha had finished, and withdrawn, she had licked every bit of
filth from Chloe's pussy and asshole.  Chloe was almost too shocked to be
disgusted.

   Jamal kicked her foot off of the toilet, then bent her over almost
double, by her neck.  With his free hand, he pulled her asscheeks open, one
at a time, and she knew she was being inspected.  After a minute of this he
let her go and slapped her ass.

   "Good girl, Taesha." he said.

   "Thank you, Jamal."

   "You, close your legs." Almost without thinking, Chloe did, as Jamal
grabbed a nearby roll of duct tape.  Before she knew what he was doing, he
had taped her legs together first at the knees and then at the ankles. 
When he was finished, she was barely able to keep from falling over.

   Without a word, he put an arm around her stomach, and picked her up
under his arm.  He carried her a step or two, then dropped her into the
tub. She landed with a hollow thud, and ended up on her side, facing away
from the wall.  "This will be your bed for tonight.  I promise you it's a
good deal more comfortable than tomorrow night will be." She shifted,
wondering how she'd sleep like this.  "Oh, one last thing."

   He put his foot up onto the edge of the tub, took his long, soft dick
between his thumb and forefinger, and started to pee on her.  She was so
shocked at first, that it took her a minute to close her eyes, which
immediately started stinging.

   He peed all over her tits first, then down onto the mound of pubic hair
where her thighs were pressed closed.  After that, he soaked her hair and
then spent a good deal of time on her face.  She seemed unable to escape
the stream, no matter how much she twisted and turned her head.

   After what seemed like an eternity, the stream of piss slowed, then
stopped, and she lay in the tub, degraded, dripping wet, and reeking of his
scent.  She was thankful for the duct tape on her face which had kept it
out of her mouth.

   From behind closed eyes, she noticed the light in the room turn out. 
She opened one eye and saw Jamal's sillouette in her bathroom doorway. 
"Get some sleep, Chloe." he said, "You've got a long weekend ahead of you."
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