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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Marla's Story (M+/F, wife, intr, mc) by Jake *** Marla and I were married about 9 years ago when she was 23 and I was 25. We'd met at College, and been engaged for almost 2 years when we married. Marla was very inexperienced as far as sex was concerned, but then so was I. Her father was a minister in Northern Wisconsin, and I came from a small town in Central Wisconsin. We met in Madison, and hit it off right away. Marla is 5' 4" tall, and has jet-black hair. Her green eyes and dimples take her from cute straight through to beautiful. Marla's body is very nicely proportioned with a 34 -24- 36 figure, and very little body fat. I really dig her body. We don't have children, so she maintains the same shape had when we first met in College. After marriage we moved to Chicago where I became a stockbroker, and Marla worked part-time in a large upscale department store. We had an unadventurous sex life until we discovered porn about 2 years into our marriage. We started to rent X-rated movies, and we both got really turned on by them. We would act out many of the scenes that turned us on in the movies. Marla really loved the interracial movies, especially where the guy was a big black man and the woman was a little white female. While I'm average in the penis department, I am nothing like the studs we saw in the movies. I think that was one of the things that interested Marla in the movies. She always seemed fascinated by the back guy's huge dicks. As time went on, we purchased some sex toys to enhance our acting out. Marla was very attached to a 12 inch black dildo that we had purchased. She would pretend to give it a blowjob, or use it in both her pussy and her ass at the same time. We would make up these elaborate stories about her being with a black guy while I watched them. It was about this time, 4 years ago that we discovered the Internet. We found sites with interracial pictures (Blacks on Blonds), and all sorts of places with stories or message boards regarding Hot Wives, Swinging, and interracial relationships. Our whole sex life began to revolve around movies and the Internet. We would act out everything that got us excited. Sometimes I would pretend to be a black guy. We would turn out the lights and I'd talk in a deep southern accent. I'd take her with "Big Leroy" her dildo and then she'd give me a blowjob. Although we ventured to some porn theaters, peep shows, and adult bookstores, we never did anything other than fantasize. Just about 2 years ago we finally made the decision to let Marla have sex for real with a black man. This was not an easy decision. We would be taking a step way out of our normal comfort zone, but we both felt that as a one-time thing, this would carry our sex life ahead for years to come. We also decided that we would embark on this adventure with much caution. We would interview the guy first, make sure we felt comfortable about him, and only do it in a neutral place like a hotel. We used a "weekly" paper with sex ads as our source. Not only could you read the ads, but also there was a "900" number with a code so that you could hear the guys message over the phone and decide if you wanted to answer. We found this guy named James. He described himself as a light skinned black man, 6' 0" tall, with an 8" penis. He said he was a professional, and was open to all sorts of sex with a woman, including giving and receiving oral. We left a voice message for James and waited. James called us about a week after we had left the message. He told Marla that he was in the medical supply business and had been out of town. Per our request, James emailed us his picture (clothed) and gave us his home phone number. At this point, Marla and James started having long phone conversations. Marla finally came to me and said she was sure James was the one, and was ready to set up a meeting. That next Friday night, we rented a hotel room in downtown Chicago, and met James at a nearby restaurant. He was everything he said he was, and was really better looking than his picture. He wore a tight shirt that showed ripped muscles. When it was decided that James would come back to the room with us, he made it very clear that he was turned on by Marla, but would leave if I even tried to touch him. I assured him that I only wanted to watch, and would not participate in any way. Once in the room, James and Marla sat on the bed and immediately started to kiss and make out. I sunk into a chair, and played with myself as I watched them. James slowly undressed Marla and kissed her entire body. I swear she started coming before he even entered her. James undressed himself and indeed had about an 8-inch boner. They were in the sixty-nine position for a long time before they both came. Marla asked James to put on a condom before intercourse, and he agreed. All together, they made love that night for about 4 hours. Both came many times, before James left sometime after 3 a.m. After that, Marla and I just slept in each other's arms, both feeling very satisfied. The following Tuesday, Marla told me she was meeting James one more time, at his place, and without me. She promised that this was a one-time thing, and she just needed to get it out of her system. Marla told me James had called her and asked for this date. She told me that he wanted to take her to new heights sexually, and that she needed to do this one time. Wednesday Night, Marla was gone to her date before I came home from the office. There was a note telling me not to expect her back that night, but Thursday she would make me a great meal, and give me all of the details. I couldn't sleep at all, and was very unproductive the next day at work. I left early and got home about 4 that afternoon. I called out for Marla, and she said she was in the bedroom. As I walked in, she was under the covers, in the dark, and had her back to me. She rolled over, and I saw her two blackened eyes. Her face was puffed out and swollen, and tears were streaming down her face. I pulled back the covers to see bruise marks, and black and blue blotches all over her body. My first reaction was to call the police, but Marla screamed for me to do nothing, until she told me the whole story. Marla said that when she got to James' house last night he seemed different than the weekend, he was cold, and mean looking. As soon as he shut the door, he slapped her face, almost knocking her out. He told her to keep her mouth shut, and do everything she was told or he would beat the shit out of her. James then ripped Marla's clothes off, threw her on the floor, and started to fuck her with no preliminaries. He did not wear a condom, and came inside of her. James then sat her on his couch, and said that his real job was that he was a pimp for high cost call girls, and that Marla was about to start work. Five other black guys came out of the back room, and started what was to be a 2-hour gangbang of Marla. She was fucked in the mouth, cunt, and ass. No one used a condom. James told Marla that from now on, she would be on call whenever he wanted her. She would wear what he told her to wear, and do what he told her to do. He told her that if she ever disobeyed him, he would inflict such pain on her that she would never recover. He talked about slicing off her nipples, and scarring her face beyond human recognition. James also told Marla that if her or I ever called the police we would live to regret ever living. At that point, for no special reason, James beat the shit out of Marla. She was put in his bed, and did not even remember how many times he fucked her during the night, but whenever he did, he fucked her in the ass, and pulled out to come in her mouth. The next morning, Marla was sent to make breakfast in the kitchen. She was still nude. After James ate, he made phone calls, showered, walked around the house, as Marla sat in a living room chair, still nude. About 10 o'clock this really fat white guy, who looked like some sort of biker showed up carrying a case. James told Marla to lie on the couch, on her stomach. This guy, Ralph, took out tattoo equipment, and started to work on her ass. The tattoo was a small circle with a capital "J" in it; Marla explained this was James's brand mark to show she belonged to him. When Ralph was done, James told Marla to give him a blowjob as payment for the tattoo. This guy was so disgusting and smelled so bad that Marla started to gag as she told me the story. After Ralph had come in her mouth, he had a long conversation with James, and finger fucked her the whole time. As he was about to leave, he asked James for another blowjob, and James just looked a Marla and said do it. She did. That was the night our lives changed forever. Marla was in such fear of James that she would not even considering that we had a choice to disobey him. She told me right then, that if this was something I couldn't live with, than divorce would be my only option. Marla had resigned herself to be a whore, with James as her pimp. It is now two years since that fateful night. Marla is indeed a high priced call girl, always at the beck and call of James. We do not know how much he charges for her services because we don't get any of the money. Marla has been given fabulous clothes, and some very specific fetish outfits, but they are only used as James tells her. She works about 4 nights each week, and has occasionally been sent on trips or kept by one of the clients for a few days at a time. Before each date, James tells her exactly what to wear, and what she is expected to do. Her clients range from teenagers to men in their eighty's. She has been the entertainment at bachelor parties were she's given as many as 50 blowjobs in one night. She's had to make love to other women that work for James. On some occasions she has been forced to totally degrade herself for the entertainment of some client. Marla and I almost never make love with each other any more. I can usually count on her being home 2 or 3 nights in a row when she has her period. During those times we cuddle with each other, but very rarely do we ever have sex. Marla tells me the stories of what she does, but I know she holds back on some of the worst things she has been forced to do. James has 2 or 3 parties each month for his buddies, and Marla and some of the other girls have to be there to take care of his friends. This usually means a very rough gangbang. I'm not sure if it is a black thing or not, but on these gangbang nights, Marla and the other girls are told to "eat ass" which means licking out some guys asshole. They have also been assigned bathroom duty, which means licking some guy's penis clean after he urinates. Marla has had to service teenagers from local High School teams as a reward for winning a game that James bet on. She always is extra tired and depressed after she has services a group of black teenagers for a night. Most times she is the first white woman they have been with, and they take out all of their hatred of white people on her. She is usually so sore in her ass and cunt after these nights that going to the bathroom is painful. Her mouth is also puffy and swollen. James has taken Marla and some of the girls to these pimp parties. Here the girls are naked except for a dog collar and leach. The pimps all have their girls and I guess compare notes. Marla says that she might be told to give some guy a blowjob, or to eat out some girl after she's been fucked, or to be eaten out herself by some girl after she's been fucked. Marla tells me that most of the girls are white, but that you see all kinds. There are even 1 or 2 female pimps, and Marla tells me that they are even crueler to their girls than the male pimps. Over the last couple years James has had Marla perform in a few porn movies. He does send her home with copies, and that is the only time I've seen her doing her job. Because Marla has such a girl next-door look of innocence, she always is a rape victim in these films. I am sure some of you reading this have seen a movie of my wife being gangbanged by a group of black men. She's been in about 16 movies. I guess my worst confession is that I jerk-off to all of these movies even though I am watching my own wife being tortured and hurt. So that is Marla's story. My wife is a 32-year-old whore, owned by a masochistic black pimp. She has no will of her own, and makes no decisions for herself. I stay with her because I don't know what else to do. The part that bothers me the most is that in my heart, I know Marla really loves her life, and that if he asked her to she would give up her life for James. She is a slave, but she loves being one. I hate to admit it, but in reality Marla's story is a love story. Not my love for her, but her love for James. THE END * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 14