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Subject: {ASSM} Daniel's Life - Chapter 10: Monkey Business (BMWFWf interr rape piv oral blackmail)
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Daniel's Life - Chapter 10: Monkey Business
(BMWFWf interr rape piv oral blackmail)

by Backstory
thebackstory@blockthespambots.yahoo.com

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 in the least
bit real, or even based on any real people or events.

This story is not set in our world.  The characters in this story
live in a special world called fantasyland.  In this world there
are no STDs, which is why none of the characters even think of
wearing condoms.  In our world, this can get you sick or dead. 
You should never base your own life decisions on something done
by a person who lives in fantasyland.  The characters in
fantasyland often engage in questionable or downright immoral
behavior with little or no legal consequence.  This is, again,
not the case in our world.  If you rape someone or have sex with
a 15-year-old, you will probably go to prison and be raped
yourself, so don't do it.  In fact, there isn't much that the
people of Fantasyland do that I would do, which is why I write
about them.  Fantasyland, as previously noted, has no real
consequences and is a safe place for my fantasies.

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Daniel's Life - Chapter 10: Monkey Business (BMWFWf interr rape
piv oral blackmail)

  Daniel helped her up and they went into the living room and sat
on the couch together.

  "Daniel, what about that lady?  Is she going to make trouble
for us?"

  "Who, Sandra?" he leaned her back into him and put his arm
around her.  "Yeah, maybe.  But don't worry.  I know how to deal
with her."

  She turned to look at him.  "What do you mean?"

  "She has a pet.  A Capuchin monkey."

  "Weird.  So?"

  "So, they're illegal.  One phone call and someone would come
take the fucking thing away, maybe put it to sleep.  If she gives
us any trouble we can threaten to call her in."

  "How do you know about that?"

  "I found out when I confronted her a couple of years ago. 
She'd been working to get me thrown out of this community and I
found out about it.  When I went to confront her, we had a little
confrontation, and I found out about her pet.  I held it over her
head then and she backed off."

  "Why the hell did she want to get you kicked out of here?"

  He looked at her seriously.  "I guess you wouldn't know
anything about this, but it seems she and some others didn't like
the idea of a black person living in their community."

  Jessie was shocked.  "Are you fucking kidding me?"

  He shook his head.  "No.  Not at all."

  "That fucking bitch!  And now what, she doesn't want you
fucking a white girl, is that it?  What a fucking cunt!"

  "It's okay, she's a bitch, but don't worry, we can keep her
under control."

  "No.  Fuck that.  We're going to do more than keep her in
control.  We're gonna fuck her up.  Daniel, I want you to rape
her."

  "Rape her?"

  "Like we did with my mom.  You can hold the monkey over her
head for that, too, right?  I want to watch you fuck that racist
bitch with your big, black dick."

  "I don't know if that would be enough to hold over her."

  She thought for a moment about how they could get at her, then
had an idea.

***

  That evening, Jessie went to Sandy's apartment.  She was
wearing jeans and a t-shirt and carried a suitcase with some
clothes, two pair of handcuffs, a roll of duct tape, and Daniel's
video camera.

  The door opened and Sandy looked out at her.  "Oh, you poor
thing, come in, come in, are you okay?"

  She did her best to look upset as she walked in.  "Yeah.  He's
sleeping... I just left.  I hope it's okay."

  "Yes, of course!  Here, give me your suitcase."

  She clutched it.  "No!  I mean... Oh I'm sorry." she pretended
to break down and cry a little.

  "Don't you worry, why don't you just go put it in the room down
the hall on your left.  Do you want some water?"

  She walked down the hall with the suitcase.  "Yes, please." 
When she got into the room in question, she immediately scoped
out the best place for the camera, hiding it behind a large
ornate candleholder on a high shelf.  She had to stand on a chair
to get it there, but was pretty sure it was pointed at the bed. 
She sat on the bed and waited until Sandy came in with a glass of
water.

  Sandy handed her the glass of water and sat down beside her.

  "So is he really your foster father?"

  "Yeah... I..." she hesitated, trying to look lost.

  "Honey, I don't rightly know how to ask this, but honey, what
did he do to you?"

  Jessica noticed for the first time that Sandy had a slight
southern accent.  "He... I don't know.  He's been playing mind
games with me.  He made me feel like I was supposed to... you
know... do what we did."

  "What did you do?"

  "I sucked on his thing."

  "Oh dear Lord."

  "I know... I'm sorry."

  "You don't have to apologize to me, darling.  As far as I'm
concerned, he's the only one to blame."

  "Yeah.  I mean, I thought I might like it, but I didn't and
now... I don't know."

  "It's okay, honey, let it out."

  "It's just that... well... I mean... I know it sounds bad,
but... he's black.  Oh, you probably think I'm a horrible person
now!"

  "No, no.  On the contrary, it might surprise you, but I
understand and I can probably help you.  You see, I feel the same
way you do, honey."  She smiled sweetly, making Jessie feel sick.
 "In fact, I've been trying to get him thrown out of this
community since he came.  His kind has no business here.  If we
let them in, soon there'll be drugs and crime and Lord knows what
else.  But now...  now you can help me get him thrown out, even
thrown into jail!"

  "But I told you, he convinced me, but I did it.  And we never
even really... you know... DID it."

  "That doesn't matter.  You just stick to your story and we'll
be rid of him."

  "What story?"

  "That he raped you.  Repeatedly from the day you were adopted
until the day you ran to me."

  "How can we get away with that?"

  "Who do you think a jury will believe?  A big mean-looking
nigger like him or a cute little white girl like you?"

  Jessie checked herself, pretending to agree while the video
camera recorded it all.

  "If you'll agree to go to the police, then we can get this
bastard.  I've been trying to get him thrown out of here for a
couple of years."  She smiled, putting a hand on her leg.  "You
know it's nice to have a good little white girl like you to talk
to this about, you know?  I think maybe God brought us together.

  Jessie swallowed hard.  "Yeah, maybe.  Everything happens for a
reason, right?"

  "That's right.  And tomorrow, if you're willing, we'll go to
the police station and have that nigger thrown in jail where he
belongs.  Where they all belong."  It took all of Jessica's will
to smile instead of punching the cunt in her face.

  "Yeah, we'll do that."

***

  That night, Jessie lay awake in her room waiting for Sandy to
go to bed, but she was apparently a late night person.  She found
herself drifting and before she knew it, she was waking up to a
pitch black room.  "Aw fuck." she whispered and looked around for
a clock.  She found one that said 4:12 and quickly got up.  She
retrieved the camera and the handcuffs and left the room,
sneaking down to Sandy's bedroom.  She carefully pushed open the
door.  Sandy was fast asleep on top of her bed, wearing a silky,
thin, blue nightgown.

  Jessie went to one side of the bed and carefully locked one
pair of handcuffs around the bedpost.  She then crossed and did
the same with the other.  She took a deep breath before the next
move, which was to actually handcuff Sandy.  She exhaled, then
carefully took one of her arms and closed a handcuff around her
wrist wrist.  She started and Jessie quickly snapped the other
handcuff on and fumbled with the duct tape.

  "What... what's going on?"

  There was a tearing sound as she pulled back a piece of duct
tape, then tore it off.

  "Hey... Jessie?"

  Jessica pressed the tape firmly over Sandy's mouth, just as the
woman seemed to realize her arms were immobilized and came to
life.  She made a muffled yelling sound, but Jessie couldn't make
out any words.  She went out to the living room to unlock the
front door, then picked up the phone and called Daniel.  A groggy
voice answered.

  "Hello..."

  "It's me.  I've got her, and I've got plenty of good video.  I
got her saying how she was trying to get you thrown out, and how
she'd do anything to get you out of here."

  "It's... it's almost 4:30... you were supposed to call
earlier."

  "Yeah, I know, I'm sorry, just come over here."

  "Okay, I'll be right over."

  She hung up and went back into the bedroom.  She looked over at
the woman handcuffed to her own bed, who was looking confusedly
back up at her.  She smiled.  "You're gonna have some fun today,
girl."  She picked up the camera and took several pictures of the
monkey, which was in the bedroom.  A few moments later, she heard
the front door open and close, then lock.  Daniel walked into the
room and she ran to him.  He picked her up and kissed her, then
put her down and walked over to Sandy.

  "So, you got her.  You still want me to do this?"

  "Hell, yeah."

  Daniel tore the tape off Sandy's mouth, causing her to cry out
in pain.  "Please be quiet or I'll put that back on.  Thank you
for taking an interest in my daughter."

  "You bastard!"

  "Shut up bitch." Jessie said.

  Sandy looked over at her.  "I can't believe you helped with
this.  Are you two gonna rob me now?  You're such a pretty little
white girl, how did he ever brainwash you into this?"

  "I'm not brainwashed, you bitch.  We're going to make you
regret the things you've done."

  "What things?  What are you talking about?"

  "Okay, Daniel.  Do it."

  Daniel advanced on Sandy, removing his shirt.

  "Wha... what are you doing?"

  "He's going to rape you with his big... black... cock."

  Sandy struggled against the handcuffs and pressed her legs
together tightly.  "You can't!  No!  You can't get away with
this!  I know who you are, you'll both go to jail!"

  Daniel stopped at the side of the bed, leisurely taking down
his pants.  "Actually, we will get away with this, and you're
going to cooperate, too.  Don't forget about your illegal monkey.
 We've taken some pictures.  One call and he'll be taken away -
probably put to sleep."

  "If you think I'm going to let you get your nigger dick
anywhere near me over my monkey, you thought wrong!  Go ahead and
call!  I'd gladly trade Munch to get you thrown in jail, you dumb
nigger!"

  "And," he continued calmly, "we have tape of all those things
you said about me earlier.  About how you've been trying to get
me thrown out of the complex.  About how you'd do anything to get
me out of here... it's enough to make any accusation you make a
fucking joke, not mention that it might be enough to get YOU
thrown out of our community."  She stared blankly for a minute
and Daniel dropped his boxers, exposing his huge, hard cock. 
Sandy's eyes fell on it and she started to cry.

  "No, no, no... leave me alone, just leave me alone!"  she
screamed as Daniel slowly climbed up onto the bed with her. 
Twisting to the side with her legs pressed together.  Daniel
yanked her nightgown up, revealing her cotton panties and grabbed
them from behind ripping and tearing them until Sandy was forced
to let their tattered remains slide down her legs.  "Nooo...
please, you can't.  I'll leave you alone.  I'll do anything, just
don't do this."  Daniel only smiled, and then ripped the front of
her nightgown to pieces.  Buttons popped everywhere and Sandy's
little tits bounced into view.  She screamed again, trying to
curl up on her side, but Daniel pulled her roughly onto her back,
groping and mashing her tits in his hands.

  "Jessie, can you help her be more quiet?"  She smiled and
walked over to the side of the bed where Sandy was begging
unintelligibly through her sobs.

  She spoke softly.  "Hey.  Cunt, listen to me."  Sandy looked up
at her, continuing to sob.  "You need to be more quiet, or I'm
going to make you lick my pussy."  Sandy immediately quieted
down.  Jessie looked over at Daniel.  "Shit, she quieted down. 
Fuck."

  Daniel took a moment to pry Sandy's legs apart, then climbed
between them.  Immediately she started crying and begging again.
"Alright!"  Jessie said and quickly took down her pants and
underwear and climbed up onto Sandy's face.

  "Lick me, bitch." Sandy remained motionless "Go on... lick my
cunt, you cunt."  She started thrusting her pelvis at Sandy's
face, until finally she felt the bitch start licking her.

  "That's it, cunt.  Use your tongue.  Mmmmm, yeah.  Shit, you're
not half bad."  Suddenly, Sandy stiffened, and Jessie looked back
to see that Daniel had started pushing his cock into her cunt. 
She was begging him to stop, her voice muffled by Jessie's
thighs.  Jessie grabbed two fistfulls of Sandy's hair and started
rubbing her pussy against her face.  "Don't fucking stop, bitch."
 She leaned forward and talked more quietly.  "You'd better make
me cum or I'll let him have your asshole."  Immediately the
attention to her pussy resumed.  She felt Sandy's body start
bouncing more as Daniel raped her cunt with his nine inch black
cock.  She started cumming as Sandy's tongue moved to her clit.

  "Yeah, oh God, right there, cunt.  You keep licking my clit,
you fucking bitch."  She started to spasm and felt Daniel fucking
the bitch even harder.  "Oh fuck yeah.  You like that, cunt?  You
like his big, black dick in your cunt while you eat me out?  It's
okay to cum, you know."  Jessie shuddered again as her own orgasm
finished, but it didn't seem like the racist bitch was going to
cum.  She let go of her hair and sat up, hopping down to kneel on
the floor beside her.  Sandy's mouth hung open and her eyes were
vacant.  Jessie slapped her face and her eyes focused on her. 
"You should try to enjoy this.  This might be the biggest cock
you'll ever have the chance to fuck, you know.  She started to go
vacant again and Jessie said, "Have you ever had anal sex?"  This
brought her right back.

  "No, please..." she whispered, "have mercy.  I'm being raped
right now, what more do you want?"

  "I want to see you cum."

  "Please, just leave me alone."

  "I'll help." she said, and licked Sandy's lips, tasting her own
cunt.  As she did this, she reached down and started to rub
Sandy's clit.  Sandy tried not to react, but she stiffened
involuntarily.  Jessie kissed Sandy deeply as she rubbed her
clit, feeling the woman trembling underneath her, then finally
spasming dramatically as her orgasm hit her.  Jessie stopped
rubbing and let Daniel's cock finish the work.  She broke the
kiss and grabbed Sandy by the throat, brushing a few stray
strands of hair out of her face as she continued to cum.  "That's
right, you cum on his black dick, you slut."  She looked over at
Daniel to see him watching her actions hungrily.

  "That was fucking hot.  Come over here so I can cum in your
mouth."  She crawled over to him on her knees and opened her
mouth wide.  Daniel slid his dick out of Sandy's cunt, eliciting
a little shiver from her, and aimed it at Jessie's mouth, pumping
it slowly.  "Don't swallow it." he said and began to cum.  She
did as he said, and was barely able to hold all of his cum in her
mouth without spilling it.  "Sandra, open your mouth.  Jessie's
going to give you my cum and your going to eat it.  Do you
understand?"

  Sandy didn't reply and Jessie didn't wait.  She carefully
closed her mouth and climbed up onto the bed, then up on top of
Sandy.  She lay on top of her, feeling Sandy's naked breasts
against her clothed ones and pressed her mouth to Sandy's.  She
put a hand on each side of her head and pushed her tongue into
Sandy's mouth, letting Daniel's cum fall into her mouth.  Sandy
grimaced, but swallowed.  Jessie spit the last of the cum into
Sandy's mouth then got up.

  "Tape her mouth back up."

  Sandy started to protest, but didn't get anything intelligible
out before Jessie had applied some more duct tape.

  "So what now?" she asked.

  "Well, I think you need to get to school, soon.  If it's
alright with you, I'd like to spend some time with Sandra." 
There was muffled yelling at this and Sandy rattled her
handcuffs.

  "Hey, no!  I want to watch!"

  "I don't know..."

  "Please...?"
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