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//Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
//From: rgfish@rpaladin.win.net (Richard G Fischer)
//Date: Sun, 30 Oct 1994 14:58:09 GMT
//Subject: Black Takeover 3 nc s&m s intrace etc

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                        Black Takeover
                         by Paladin

   How long this went on she could not tell but finally Rose
removed her gag and lowered herself onto Saundras face and said:

   "Now give me some more of that girley action before I got's to
give you back to Bula."

   The rough hands squeezing her tits convinced her that this was
a part of her whoring duties. She struggled to get he tongue into
the demanding cunt and moaned through the exercise. The horrible
thing was she liked this better than all the dicks before it. Was
she a lezzy .... or just tired. Again Rose gushed onto her face.

   Rose replaced her blindfold and released her from the frame.
While she was still disoriented she pulled her to a chair and
secured her there by the arms, ankles, and then knees.

   Saundras charms were there for all to see. She was so
disoriented she did not care. She was soo tired and fucked  she
would gladly just gone to sleep forever but this was not possible.

   "Girl you be crazy. What you be doing with our merchandise?"
Bulas voice came to her.

   "Girl I be advertising my abilities to the whole neighborhood.
Let's let the bitch see her admirers." Roses voice said as her
blindfold was removed.

   Saundra was seated naked with her legs held open in the front
window of Roses Beauty Parlor. Their was a sea of black faces
jockeying to get a better look at the new work of Roses
establishment. Saundra struggled and got nowhere. Her red tits, her
precious cunt were both displayed for all these gawking niggers. It
is her worst night mare. The little boys laughing and making
comments. She fainted dead away.

   The smelling salts brought her back to reality and her condition
had not changed.

   "Now we can leave you here with your fans or we can take you
home." Bulas voice came from behind her.

   "Please don't leave me here ..... Please don't leave me!!!" She
begged her captors. This crowd would tear her apart.

   Saundra meekly submitted to handcuffs  and was grateful for the
covering shower curtain Bula put over her. She followed her to the
back door of Roses, after signing a credit card slip for $1000 for
the make over.

   It was a drafty trip over to the store where Bulas new wardrobe
was on the counter. Saundra signed for this too. Then a trip to the
hardware store where a thick leather collar was fitted to her neck
and others were attached to her wrists and ankles. All the collars
were of the design to be locked with small pad locks. The locks
went on the bill also.

   While in the hardware store a little boy came up and put his
hand under the shower curtain and inside Saundras denuded cunt
lips. Her scream and jumped away this earned her a slap in the face
and the comment from Bula,

   "Girl you don't be pulling that high and mighty shit here. They
done seen it and know what it is for. You got's to expect to give
some free samples now and then to keep good business relations."
Saundra sniveled but knew that any further comments would bring
some other retaliation for her new masters.

   Bula bought a carpet beater and some other things and they went
back to the car.

   Montel led her to the trunk and took the shower curtain from
her. Closed the lid, leaving her in blessed darkness. She huddled
here and shook from the sensory overload that she had experienced.
She was grateful for the respite.

   The drive did not give her long to rest. The trunk opened and
grinning Donald and Montel pulled her out in her own front yard.
She gladly followed the path to the front door to get out of the
public eve. These niggars did not have any sense. What if someone
saw her?

   She went into the drawing room and their was a pussy in the
'present position' as Donald  called it.

   Donald announced that Carmella had arrived home early and she
was now another of his charges.

   Her ass showed signs that she had been subjected to the
persuader and as would be expected, she had acquitted. She would be
no more trouble to the new masters.

   "Damn Donald they falling out of the woods for you today. This
here one got a lot of admirers back in the getto and I bet this
little tight thing be a real money maker for you'll." Montel
commented running his hands inside the new pussy lips. "Yes sir
this is going to be tempting I'll bet even for John." He added his
hands straying to Carmellas ass hole.

   Saundra was beyond horror. Her mind just accepted the statis.
Without even being told she went and assumed her place on the
coffee table. She had decided that she would just do what was
expected, anything more brought pain and she was overloaded in that
department.

   "The little bitch tells me that she came home to get a start for
some fancy bridge club this bitch had arranged for tomorrow."
Donald related.                                     

   "Why that be just the thing. Donald can you get some of the old
winos and young gang bangers to come over for right after the girls
arrive? We give then a party they really remember for their lasting
days. Yea and get that Tom something with his cameras so the
proceedings be recorded for posterity." Montel asked.

   "Yea that be a good idea. I go arrange it, if you think that you
can care for these here pussies." Donald answered.

   "I sure that moma and I be fine with the merchandise till you
get back. Where is that nigger John?" Montel asked.

   "He called says that the wimp is at a condo down town with
another pussy. Maybe we get that one too, What you say?" Donald
answered.

   "This is getting to be a real big thing. I mean well sucks more
pussy the merrier." Montel answered.

   What? Saundra gasped, Rodney had a little cunt on the side???
When she got her hands on him .... She'd .... Who is she kidding
she was in no position to do anything. She would just endure the
fucking and sucking till these animals were done. Anything else was
wishful thinking and she needed her mind to service this current
predicament.

   Montel busied himself with the using of Carmellas mouth. He kept
the persuader in hand so she would really try to do his bidding. He
was a happy man. He didn't even go to the head to piss. He ordered
and Carmella took it all down and didn't spill a drop. She did
glance now and then at the wire hanger, that was her master, but
she did not challenge anything. Montel just glanced at Saundras
open subservient denuded cunt and thought of the good life from now
on.

   Bula came into the room wearing a hideous purple tent like
shroud that she proclaimed was the latest rage, and Montel, like a
good son, comment that it suited her.

   She sat in one of the over stuffed chairs and bellowed," Saundra
get over here. I need some mouth action to relax me for bed."

   Saundra crawled to her black mistress. With each swing of her
tits the ache of their load of silicone seemed to add to the
swelling from their beating. It was like their were some balls lose
inside the swelled orbs and the movement accentuated the hurt. She
finally arrived and tried to stabilize them for the remainder of
the task at hand.

   She pired into the narrelest, tangle of crinkley black hair she
had ever laid her eyes on. She could not see the lips but the smell
of stain piss, shit and fish convinced her that this was her
servicing job. <Why don't they just kill me.> While she was
contemplating this disgusting sight hands grabbed her ears and
forced her into the stinking mess. As the hair on Saundra head had
been shaved on the sides her ears make convenient handles.

   "Lots of tongue, just like you did for Rose. She tells me you be
a real find. Why she thinking of buying you for herself and setting
you up in her back room. She said she probably increase business
some with you servicing the womans in the waiting room and during
the drying time." Bula commented.

   Saundra blushed when she remembered Roses clean sweet smelling
cunt as she unfurled her tongue to start the odious task that lay
ahead of her. She dove in and held her breath, and tried to ignored
the rotten thing she was working on. She would endure this and then
her mind pictured that sweet little cunt she has seen on Carmella.
She wondered what it would be like. ...She had to stop thinking
this way these were making an animal of her also. She could not ...
would not ... Then she got wet as she captured Bulas clit and went
to work thinking of Carmellas.

   A crack to her head brought her off her high without a cum.

   "You lick up and down, pussy eater, and then you do the holes
starting at the bottom. Now get working." Bula commanded.

   Saundra bent to the task and her tit load of silicon shifted
causing her to wince. She was truly sorry she ever had tits. They
were the source of such pain.

   She ministered to Bulas cunt for hours and Bula was coming like
machine gun. Surely the bitch would pass out soon, if not her
tongue would fall off.

   She heard a commotion but the grip on her ears convinced her to
just go on with her assigned task. In her mind she cringed as
Rodneys voice came as he saw she and Carmella servicing the two
black animals.

   "What have you done to my wife." Rodney began.

   A scream followed as John came in behind him reached between his
legs and captured Rodneys manhood in an iron grip. John lifted and
Rodneys anger and outrage were replaced with fear and pain. Because
John was behind him and taller the captured organs became a handle
on the smaller white man.

   Soon the pleading gave way to cries, then Rodney collapsed and
John let him slip to the floor.

   A slap to her ass told her that Saundra was being summoned.

   "Get over here and strip this sucker quick bitch."

   She hurriedly complied and John took Rodneys nuts and dick in a
non slip choke collar with leash. Handcuffed him behind his back
and placed one of the other collars bought at the hardware store.
the cuffs were tied to the collar and John bent down to examine the
now imprisoned male organs.

   With a flick of his wrist the chain tightened and brought Rodney
to screaming alertness.

   "AWWWW AWWWW Please Stop You'll Pull them off. PLEASE I'LL DO
ANYTHING!!!!!" Rodney begged.

   "Now sucker you is going to hire back all the niggars. Don't
talk else wise I pull your chain and you be in a world o hurt
sucker. Then you is going to service me and the other brothers that
like a nice sissy little white faggot like you." John instructed.

   He grabbed Rodneys jaw and worked his fingers on the sides to
force Rodneys Jaw open. That done John reached in and examined the
tongue he found and proceeded to pinch and pull outside of its
home.

   "This slimy thing better be longer and very talented. I likes my
sissy white boys able to clean me without the use of paper when I
shit. When I was in the can I had me a big white biker and in a day
I had him trained to wear make up and blow the brothers for
cigarettes for me. I don't thing you be as difficult as he was. I
had to crush one o his balls at first to get his attention. Do you
think that be necessary?" John explained taking Rodneys right ball
in his left hand steadily gazing in Rodneys eye all the time.
Rodney looked down at the source of his gathering discomfort. The
large black hands fingers were just holding and their was nothing
he could do.

   One squeeze or twist and his manhood was history. Rodney began
to sweat. He was in his own house. He was supposed to be safe.  the
blinding pain of a gentle tug convinced him.

   "No Sir, Please don't I'll do what you say!" Rodney exclaimed.