This is another story from my imagination. If you do not 
appreciate such, don't take offense. Just go on to the next 
posting.

If you are under age or immature forget the following.


If you are offended by non consensual sex, violence, S&M ... 
ETC then go on to the next posting.


              You have been warned!!!
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                     Mothers Owner # 11
                        by Paladin
O sucked and licked and did her lip lock number but the boy's 
flaccid dick seemed to be dead.. Nothing would revive the flaccid 
organ. 

Chad, despite all the female wiles remained soft on O's tongue.

Disgusted Lonia pulled the boy away. He stumbling with his 
trousers around his ankles, to a kitchen chair and sat down...

She turned and slapped O across the nipples... "Bad Bad O... 
Leaving Chad here without getting his nut... I ought to..."

Chad looked up sheepish but glad that it was not his fault. Yea 
the whore had failed. Lonia handed him a new disk and asked all 
sweetness,

"I'd be ever soo grateful if you could get us some blowups, of 
these pictures. Violet says you are the best..."

Chad looked down at his shriveled pud, and then he looked at O's 
nudity, and then to Lonia curly haired cunt. He smiled and said,

"I.... I can do it... I'll be right back as soon as..."

(Ah what a young boy will do for even a whiff of pussy... You gals 
have all the cards..)

Lonia cut him off saying, "Not tonight dear. We have something 
else planed but if you could come by in the morning... Say 10 or 
so with the proofs, I'm sure the old whore will have learned more 
lip actions and recovered herself enough to do you till the cows 
come home... OK?? Stud??" 

"Y Y Yea I...I'll just I'll be here tomorrow at 10." Chad said 
and taking the disk. He stood and tried to exit the kitchen. He 
fell flat on his face. He had a tough time exiting with his pants 
tangled around his ankles... When he finally got then untangled 
and positioned he still had a problem exiting and looking at the 
curly haired slot of Lonia and O. Vi had to slam the door in his 
face to get rid of him, as he would have stood guaking in the 
door all night.

Ring Ring.....

Vi picked up the phone and made a sower face...

"What do you want you old perv..??."

"Don't give me that shit. You want to come over to fuck my mother 
don't you... perv??"

"I saw you fucker.. I know what I saw... I think I'll just come 
over there and tell your old woman all about it. Think she would 
like it if I brought her the pic's ... Your dick is not all the 
way in in som..."

"If you come over here their have been some changes. Mother and I 
have an understanding. She is my..... well I manage her studs... 
You want her, you come over here with ... say Fifty bucks... 
Cash!"

"No you don't get to talk to the bitch; you want to fuck you bring 
cash and a stiff dick.... The cash gives you 5 minutes of so to 
ride the bitch... She doesn't have time for idle jawing.."

O squatted and blanched at the conversation discussing her sexual 
services. She would have objected but Lonia was there in front of 
her with the leash menacing her aching tits. She just stayed 
there and starred at the hairy slit of one of her Mistresses.

"Look fucker you want to... You get the cash up or go fuck the 
old bag you got over there...."

"How am I supposed to know where you get cash... Try the ATM, now 
quit bothering me..." SLAMM

"Old perv wants her.. He wants to 'talk' to her... Now you listen 
to me.. Whore.. If he comes over here and you say one word to 
him, I'll see that you are the sorriest whore in the world. You 
got that?" Vi demanded twisting O's left nipple ring.

"Yess mistress", O answered her daughter.

KNOCH    KNOCK...

Lonia went to the side window and then smiling tore to the front 
door. She threw it open and said with glee,

"GREG,  You old long dicked son of a bitch. I didn't think you 
were out yet. How they hanging." Lonia asked the hulking form 
and reached between the legs to confirm the hanging orbs
dispositions. She lead the new male into the house by her
crotch hold.

"Peter be getting awful hard with that pussy right there MAMA" Greg 
answered adjusting his tight jeans. (That girls just has to put on 
some clothes soon.) With the air of an old lover he sunk his right 
index finger in the tangle of pubic hair. "I see I still got a 
place to park him."

"You say the sweetest things but come on in here and let me 
introduce to the family that lives in this crib." Lonia said 
leading the man into the kitchen playfully taking the huge hand 
from her slit. Vi turned to look at then new comer and froze..

"What do we say when I come into the room O?" Lonia demanded.

"How may I serve you Mistress??" O repeated as she saw the now
familiar naked female sex and a pair of jeans standing beside 
Lonia.

"Damn you be putting me on.." Greg said. "This another one of 
your trained pussies?"

"No No not really. Make your self useful, O. Undo his jeans and 
get acquainted with his dick... This is one won't wimp out on us 
like that limp dicked nerd. Now Vi watch this, this here is a 
dick... This is one that I dream of." Lonia said.

O undid the jeans and kept her eyes on the fallen jeans and 
pulled down the skuzzy shorts beneath. The dick sprang from the 
confines and her heart stopped.

There starring her in the left eye was a huge black snake like 
organ.... She was horrified and intimidated be the thing...

<OH GOD NOT A NIGER.... I ca... she wo....> Went through O's 
mind. She looked up into the smiling coal black face with it's 
pearly white teeth.

"What do you say to the nice man, O, and what did I tell you 
about keeping those eyes down?" Lonia said swinging the leash.

SPLAT

O's back ached and she quickly looked down and repeated her 
lines.

"Please sir my I... may I suck your .... dick!"

"Man Lonia you done got yourself a old bitch. That other one was 
younger and more fuckable... but then I done only seen hairy 
asses where I done been so I guess I'll just avail myself of the 
house whore... Old bitch, you just stick out that pink thing for 
him." Greg said as he stepped in close to the spread open legs of 
the naked pussy chained O.

O opened her mouth and made for the horrible snake like thing.

"No No Misses... You got's to get acquainted with him first. 
Start out with his balls first. They'se all sweaty and nasty. 
They's needing a nice tongue bath first. You'll do that, for me, 
won't you hoe?" He said squeezing O's lower jaw in a vice like 
grip with his right paw.

Through the stench of sweat and god knows she looked at the 
odious thing, closed her ovaled mouth and then she managed to 
say,

"Yes Sir." To the ugly black sight laid out for her oral 
ministrations. The stench was overpowering. It did need a bath.

He released her jaw. Reluctantly she lowered her head and 
commenced to tongue bathing the hairy black balls sack.. She 
hoped for a blot of lightning to kill her but none came. So 
she licked and retched. Then he lifted the sack up she did 
not have to be told. She scooted her head under and cleansed the 
filthy under side. She was relieved when he 'let' her kiss and 
lick the flaccid hose like thing he called Peter... big Peter 
without a further stroke of the strap from Lonia. 

Next O managed to get most of the dick inside her mouth and not 
dislocate her jaw. But only just... She did her lip lock on it, 
and tongue flutter the head. The thing started to responded 
quickly... Suddenly, copious amount of sperm spued from the 
little hole in Peter's head. It sprayed in her mouth, over her 
tongue and then slid down the inside her throat. Their was soo 
much of it that it soon bubbled back up and began to drip 
out the corners of her mouth onto the green stoned tit rings. 
Soon the backup forced some of the excess out her very nose.

"Bitch be OK but she need a lot more practice... She one sloppy 
cock sucker..." Greg said withdrawing before he drowned O. "Need 
maybe a hundred more brothers to mouth train her...."

O shuttered when she saw the flaccid thing she had just serviced. 
She could not believe it. It was huge and soo slimy.

"Well stud looks like you are the teacher, cause as you can see I 
ain't built for the job." Lonia said spreading her legs. "And 
brothers are in short supply here. Besides I can see in her eyes 
she loves your taste.. All us white pussies go for you chocolate 
dicks fuckers, Don't we O??"

O was taken with a fit of coughing as she knew the stuff in her
nose was...<YECH!!> (Well it wasn't chocolate.)

"Now wait a minute. I done had me a blow job, now, I want me some, 
of that there pussy." Greg demanded with his ham like hand rapped 
around Lonias smooth white ass. He lifted and tucker her under his 
arm and strode off to the living room with his piece of pussy. No 
one objected. O was relieved to be rid of the sight of the damn 
black hose if only for a little while. 

O was happy for the first time in a long time. She heard the 
squealing and stead rhythm of the coffee table being slamming 
under the animal pounding that Greg was giving Lonia's pussy. 

<Slutt> O thought, < I hope he puts it through the top of her 
stupid head.>

<I hope he splits her ass right down the middle....> O thought..

KNOCK ..   KNOCK 

Someone was at the back door. Vi went over and looked out the 
window. Smiling she threw open the door and there stood Mr. 
Williams blocking the doorway.

"Look Violet I have to see..." He began.

"Listed fucker, I told you $50 and I meant it." Looking down she 
further observed, "And I think you better give it to me now or 
you won't make it to the bitch. You perv."

Williams looked down, and reluctantly reached into his pocket. He 
withdrew a hand full of bills and Vi stepped aside. This let him 
inside the kitchen.

Vi turned to him and said "Blow job of fuck? And make it quick, 
I don't have time. Their are a lot of other customers for the 
bitch."

Williams was horrified when he perceived O squatting there in the 
corner, naked with all her charms on display. O said nothing and 
kept her eyes lowered.

"Olive what has she do...." he began.

"She won't talk to you. Now give me the money and take your pick 
or get out." Vi demanded to the man who was a head taller then 
her.

Williams turned to the girl and started, "Violet I'm here to 
get..."

"Be a problem Little Lady?" Greg asked from the doorway to the 
living room. His coal black skin was broken only by the white 
mess at his crotch. "This old fucker giving you some shit??"

"Now you wait a..." Williams said shrinking back against a 
counter at the sight of the naked black.

"Fucker here had a freebie and now he comes over here all hard 
and shit. And is giving me shit over the price." Vi said. "What 
a perv!!!"

"I guess the little Lady wants your ass to leave.. Now you going 
to go peaceable or does I just throw your ass through that there 
wall." Greg ordered.

Williams was white with freight. (He like most or you had never 
raised his hand to another being since grade school. This was 
obviously not the case with  the black nude confronting him.)

Williams raised his right hand with the money and sought to give 
it to the Greg. He hopped this would assuage his predicament.

Vi grabbed the money away, and again demanded, "Blow job of 
fuck?"

"Fuck.... " Williams managed to blurt out still starring at 
Greg.

Vi reached into her jean pocket and said, "Damn... Lonia I can 
not find my damn key. Let me use yours."

Lonia looked over Gregs shoulder and said, "Don't look at me girl. 
I ain't got no pockets.. Let him use her ass. That is better 
anyway. She really likes her ass done..."

Vi reached under O. She unsnapped her chain coming from O's 
cuntlock and looked up disgusted at her parent. The chain and 
lock was sopping wet. 

"You slimy slut.... Get over that hassock, belly down, and 
spread then cheeks. Come on... come on bitch. Service your 
customer. You liked it from him before. You'll love it this way."

"Now look I ... I mean ... She ne... I never I mean." Williams 
looked at the valley between Olives white cheeks and could not 
believe these people were selling his Olives ass hole. He had 
pleaded for this a thousand times and here it was his all his...

"You got's a problem sucker. You got a case of the shorts..." 
Greg asked still menacing the scene from the kitchen door.

Williams looked down and shook his head, "No problem I Just..."

"Well let me see you get it on and then I be sure their be no 
problem... Get to it mother fucker... NOW!!!" Greg demanded.

Self continuos Williams unzipped his fly and knelt behind O's 
wide spread ass. He fed his little organ into the dry hole. It 
went in easily even though it was somewhat dry.

"Come on little fucker. Reach round there and grab them titties 
Come on ride that bitch... Want me to come over there and give 
you some instructions. Bet his ass be real tight." Greg said to 
Lonia. The girls giggled.

Horrified at the thought of the big black's suggestion, Williams 
bent over O's back and grabbed her tits. He felt the metal rings 
there and heard her moans.

More to come.....