Taking Grace Freeman

Chapter 3

I heard the sound of tyres on gravel. Quickly I went to the window wondering if I would make it downstairs and back into the Garage before Grace Freeman entered the house.

The noise though, turned out to be a white van slowly entering the gravel drive, stopping about halfway to the house. The sign on the van read ‘David's FoodStore

Deliveries'. Relaxing now, I watched a young black guy of about my age getting out from the van before sliding open a side door.

Time, I thought, for me to get out the back. Downstairs in the hallway I looked out another window, surprised to see the Black guy looking at his watch and leaning against his vehicle.

I looked at my own watch, surprised to see it was now almost 10.30, I had been in the house for an hour and a half! Walking into the kitchen, I stopped by the window, he was still there, but now Grace Freeman's Car was parked outside, the black guy had a large grocery box in his hand and was following Grace Freeman toward the front Door.

Quickly I opened the garage door and stepped inside, closing the door just as I heard the sound of high heels clicking on parquet flooring, then getting louder, obviously coming into the kitchen.

Placing my eyes to the letter opening gave me, once again, a complete view of the kitchen. Now though the lovely Grace Freeman was centre stage, arms folded across her large Breasts whilst the young black guy carried the grocery box into the kitchen.

‘Right, put them over here for me to check' Grace Freeman said this harshly, almost in anger.

‘Yes Mrs. Freeman' replied the young guy walking across the kitchen before placing the box on a side unit.

‘I remember the last time you delivered to me………I was short on two items, it's not good enough' This Mrs. Freeman seemed to voice with real venom, surprising me, I had not thought of her in this light.

Through the letter slot I watched as she sorted through her delivery, all the time mumbling to herself while the obviously discomforted Black Guy waited nervously.

Finally with the contents of the box all sat on the work top Grace Freeman turned her head toward the young guy.

‘Okay, where is my fresh Salmon….Christ…your all the same you lot, thieves all of you……..'

I could hardly believe my ears, she was almost shouting at the poor lad.

‘Look…..Mrs. Freeman, really its all there, everything' he managed to reply.

‘You lying thieving Black Slave Bastard!' screamed Grace Freeman at the young guy.

Suddenly though, he was upon her, a vicious slap on her left cheek left Grace Freeman screaming and clutching her face before slowly dropping to the floor as her legs gave way.

I watched with horrified fascination as young Black Guy then grabbed a fistful of Grace Freeman's long, luxurious hair whilst she lay on her back clutching her face, shocked and sobbing.

‘Call me a Black Slave Bastard, you fucking piece of white cunt meat! Get on your fucking knees!' he said, viciously lifting Grace Freeman by her hair so that the sobbing woman had no option but to obey him or suffer further agony.

‘Jeez' I wondered, what the hell is going on here, what have I walked into? I asked myself. Part of me was saying I should go to her aid, another part of me asked how I would explain my presence should I do so, the part that won though was the sheer pleasure of surreptitiously watching the downfall of the beautiful Mrs. Freeman who was now screaming at her attacker for him to leave her alone.

The Black guy though had other ideas and was busy pushing the struggling Grace's face toward his crotch. ‘What's the matter white trash momma, you never had a good black cock in your mouth, well now you gonna taste one for real! With that he unzipped himself before the sobbing crying woman.

Suddenly I remembered the digital camera in my pocket and switched it on just as the black guy began waving a huge erection in grace's face. The summer sun shone brightly in the kitchen, just as well as I could hardly use the flash.

Gripping her hair tighter still the guy was shouting at Grace,

‘GET THAT FUCKING WHITE WHORE BITCH MOUTH OPEN'

Grace though desperately but hopelessly tried to push the strong young guy away. He though grabbed her face, forcing Grace to look up at him.

‘I'm telling you one last time Mrs Fucking white bitch' he spat her. ‘Hold this black slaves meat and put it in your mouth or your gonna get the beating of your life, and then some!'

Grace sobbed and wailed but was defeated, obediently she lifted a trembling hand toward the throbbing black cock circling it slowly before managing to grasp to huge pole in a tiny hand.

‘That's better Baby, now you be a good little bitch girl and put old Leroy's cock in your mouth and suck it good' said the young guy ‘Leroy' his hand now stroking Grace's cheek

Time now for me to start taking some pics of this amazing action.

Still sobbing, tears running down her cheeks, Grace Freeman leaned forward until her lips encircled the huge black cock.

‘Mmmm that's good baby, now you gonna show ole Leroy what good a white cocksucking bitch your are, you gonna suck it good and I wanna feel all that cock down your throat……you hear me white trash?'

All Grace could manage was a nod in reply as she tried to accommodate Leroy's huge cock in her mouth. Unexpectedly though Leroy pushed himself forward. The surprised unsuspecting woman gagged as the black cock hit her throat, causing her to pull away in panic, her hands pushing against Leroy's thighs as she fought for breath.

Leroy was fuming, once again Grace's hair fell victim to his anger and her hands shot up in a feeble attempt to dislodge him, crying and screaming in agony.

‘You fucking useless piece of white trash' shouted Leroy now dragging the poor woman up bodily by her hair.

‘I told you to suck it good, well now you are gonna get the thrashing a white slut like you deserves!'

Grace Freeman, face a picture of agonised fear, screamed and pleaded with Leroy.

‘Please………….no, please……..stop this Leroy, I'm so sorry, please………oh God no!'

Leroy had suddenly thrown Grace, face down, over the huge Oak Kitchen Table

‘Please Leroy, don't please……….oh God………I'll give you anything… I won't tell a soul………………but please stop this!'

‘Shut it White trash' replied Leroy. With one hand holding her face down Leroy picked up one of the pairs of tights lying on the table. Easily holding her wrists together he proceeded to fasten them together with the tights whilst Grace sobbed and pleased with him to stop.

‘Maybe I should gag you with your knickers to shut you up' chided Leroy his hand now moving up under Grace's dress.

‘Oh God no, please no'

Leroy though had now positioned Grace so that her whole upper body lay on the table, only her lower legs kicked uselessly whilst I watched in unadulterated delight her tiny red thong pulled down her legs from under her dress until he easily slipped the trophy over her kicking legs.

By now I had the erection of my life I could not help but stroke it between taking more pictures.

Leroy pulled Grace completely onto the table until her head was inches from the table's edge, her arms bound uselessly behind her.

Walking around the table he now stood directly over Graces head, again Leroy grabbed a fistful of her hair, lifting Grace's head until she was looking up to him whilst his other hand dangled her tiny red thong before her face.

‘Hey Mrs. High and mighty fucking owners wife Freeman, I just love your taste in panties, but who am I going to gag you with these things, they are so tiny!'

‘Oh please Leroy…………don't'. I'm begging you' sobbed Grace Freemen, tear stained face contorted by Leroy's fistful of her hair.

‘Should of thought of that when I told you to suck my cock properly Mrs. Freeman, now look at you, you lost your panties, your about to get a good hiding and now I'm going to gag you with your own panties!'

Grace frantically tried to wriggle away but, bound as she was and with Leroy pulling her hair it was impossible.

‘Come on get that mouth open Mrs. Freeman' Leroy told her, pushing the tiny red thong to her firmly closed lips

‘Open it bitch or you'll get another slap, understand!'

Grace, sobbing in despair parted her lips obediently then to allow Leroy to push the Red thong between her lips before taking another pair of tights, wrapping these around her mouth a couples of times before tying them tightly around her neck.

Leroy allowed her head to drop to one side on the table before stepping back to admire his handiwork.

‘Hey, Mrs. Freeman, are you enjoying the taste of your own panties?' Chided Leroy to the humiliated Grace Freeman, who shook her head as best she could, whilst mumbling into her gag.

Leroy though was making his way around the huge table again before, with almost practised ease he pulled Grace Freeman toward him until her feet were just touching the floor, the upper half of her body still bend over the Oak table. Whilst doing so he had pulled Grace's dress up over her hips, revealing her lovely mature naked bottom, her red suspender belt and glorious white thighs leading to her black seamed stockings.

All of which was directly in my line of vision. My cock was so hard and throbbing now I had to let it loose, my hand slowly stroking it as I took another pic of this glorious sight.

Mrs. Freeman had closed her legs as best she could, writhing on the table and pleading into her gag. Leroy though was not finished yet. Another pair of tights was soon securing each of her ankles to the table legs so widely I now had a fantastic side on view Of Grace Freeman's wonderful smooth shaven cunt.

I wondered in transfixed fascination if Leroy was now going to rape Grace Freeman who still moaned and writhed on the table.

Suddenly though, Leroy bought the palm of his hand down, giving her an almighty slap on her bottom. Grace moaned and struggled helplessly but Leroy easily held her down with one hand whilst the other began spanking her bottom with what must surely be practised ease.

‘You asked for this White Bitch, and your now gonna get it!'

Slap after slap landed upon Mrs. Freeman's bottom cheeks and thighs whilst she screamed loudly into her gag whilst writhing upon the table

‘You're loving this aint you, Mrs. Fucking So posh Freeman?' said Leroy, but his victim shook her head wildly in denial.

‘Well that shame because your gonna get a lot more yet'

Beneath him Grace tried pleading for him to stop but could only manage unintelligible moans into the gag.

On and on went Leroy's vicious Spanking of Grace Freeman, it must have been a good 15 minutes and by now her Bum cheeks and thighs were clearly an angry red colour.

During this time Leroy constantly humiliated Grace, telling her she would get a huge black dick in her ass very soon, that she was now his own special white mother bitch, whilst continuing her spanking. All the time, Grace struggled as best she could, screaming denials into her gag.

Gradually though I noticed Grace was struggling less and less, the screaming into her gag softened to a low moan and Leroy was now caressing her angry red skin between each spank and delving his fingers between Grace's bum cheeks.

‘Hey Mrs. Freeman, your enjoying it now, your cunt is all wet!' he told her, again dipping fingers straight into Grace's obviously wet cunt after another spank.

Grace Freeman though, was now still, no longer writhing around. Her loud screams had quietened o a low moan and, to me, it looked as though she was actually parting her bum cheeks to welcome Leroy's intruding fingers.

By now pre come was dripping from my own cock, what I would not have given to be able to walk right in there and stick the throbbing erection straight between those glorious cunt lips. I realised then that Grace Freeman was in the throes of a huge orgasm as her whole body abruptly shook!

Suddenly I couldn't stop, the sight of this young black guy with his fingers buried deep inside my fantasy Mature Woman's' cunt was just too much and my come juice was jetting from my cock against the door whilst I wanked furiously.

The relief was instant. I could clean myself later for now Mrs. Freeman became quiet and still whilst Leroy moved around to the head of the table again and grabbed her hair once again to lift her tear stained, quietly sobbing face to his meet his.

‘Now I just know you enjoyed that Mrs. Freeman' chided Leroy of his victim who tried to look anywhere but at Leroy.

‘Look at me when I talk to you, you is my white bitch now, you understand?

Grace reluctantly met his eyes and managed to nod her head as Leroy relaxed his grip.

‘That's better Mrs. Freeman' Leroy was obviously using her full name as a form of humiliation, Young black subjugates stuck up white woman, that sort of thing.

‘Now Mrs. Freeman are you gonna suck my black cock like I told you earlier'

Grace quickly nodded a tear stained face.

‘You understand Mrs. Freeman, that if you don't lick my and fondle my balls and take all my cock in your mouth you are gonna get my cock right up your ass, understand?

Again the tear stained face quickly nodded, Grace was defeated, and she was now Leroy's property.

Again I was watching in fascination as Grace Freeman was easily lifted from the Oak Table. Now she stood, still bound and gagged, beside Leroy who had now opened all of her button down Dress to reveal her Grace's huge tits encased with a Red bra, her suspenders and her black stockings. With one arm around her waist, holding her close to him, Leroy's other hand casual stroked her shaven cunt lips causing Grace to shudder with what must have been pleasure.

‘You're my white bitch now Mrs. Freeman, you understand me, look at me!'

Grace Freeman, eyes closed and unquestionably in the throes of another orgasm as Leroy's fingers entered her cunt again managed to turn her head to him and nod in understanding.

‘Now Mrs. Freeman continued Leroy, his fingers still pumping her Cunt ‘you are gonna show your black owner just how obedient his white bitch can be, Leroy is gonna untie your hands and then his white bitch is gonna take that dress off, you with me so far Mrs. Freeman?

Grace nodded again although her legs trembled to another orgasm to Leroy's pumping fingers.

‘That's a good bitch, after that Mrs. Freeman you are gonna take the Bra off, give it to me and then you are gonna get on your knees and take down your owner's jeans and pants.' Understand me?'

Once again Grace Freeman nodded. ‘Good' said Leroy, ‘Then Mrs. Freeman, I'm gonna sit on that chair over there and you are gonna crawl to your black owner on your hands and knees, just as a white bitch should'

Leroy then turned Grace Freeman away from him and untied her wrists. I wondered if she would try to escape him but, still gagged, she obediently removed the dress and turned to face Leroy again before reaching behind her, her fingers unclasping the catch of her Red Bra, almost defiantly looking Leroy in the eye as she allowed the straps to slowly slip over her shoulders to reveal those magnificent breasts.

I watched this display in awe as I saw for the first time in real life, Mrs. Freeman's huge gravity defying breasts on display, god how I wished I was in there…..but I knew my time would come. By now my cock was again rock hard and I began stroking it in anticipation of that day. Suddenly the Bra slipped off her Breasts completely to reveal a huge pair of nipples that must have been as erect as my cock.

Was Mrs. Freeman enjoying this? Surely not' I pondered whilst she handed the Red Bra to her tormentor.

The Still gagged and now naked Mrs. Grace Freeman, wife of a timber Factory owner, probably queen of her social circuit, slowly sank to her knees before the young black guy who had so recently beaten and humiliated her and lowered his Jeans to his ankles before slowly doing the same thing with his underpants, allowing his massive erection to point straight at her gagged lips whilst Leroy patted her head as if she were a favourite pet. ‘You're a Good White bitch Mrs. Freeman' again the humiliation.

Shortly, Jeans around ankles, Leroy walked across to a kitchen chair, situated only a few feet from my vantage point, and sat. Surely, if she really wanted to, the woman could get up and run now. But, after a snap of Leroy's fingers Grace crawled on hands and knees across to where he now sat, even crawling between Leroy's knees before she stopped her wonderful mature body only a few feet away, so close I could have reached out and touched her fantastic tits!

‘Get those hands on your head Mrs. Freeman' Leroy ordered. And, again with surprising obedience Grace Freeman did just that and soon Leroy was toying with her huge breasts and nipples, lifting and weighing her breasts in each hand. Even when her nipples were painfully squeezed Grace grimaced and moaned but retained her position, hands on head.

Eventually Leroy placed his hands behind Mrs. Freeman's head, pulling her down until her gagged mouth touched his massive erection before, very slowly he removed the tights bound around her mouth. Just as slowly Leroy pulled Grace's head up again until her face was level with his. Amazingly she had not spat out what must by now have been her soaking wet thong.

Now I witnessed the most erotic sight I had ever seen. Leroy pulled Grace Freeman's face very close to his own. I watched, fascinated, as he pushed his tongue out until he was licking her closed lips, slowly forcing Grace to part them. When eventually she did so the whole of Leroy's tongue disappeared into her mouth, There this odd scenario continued, Leroy's hands holding her head close to his whilst Grace still obediently held her pose of hands on head.

Finally Leroy drew back a little and I watched in amazement when I saw Mrs. Freeman's tiny, soaking wet, red thong emerge from her mouth, held in Leroy's teeth before allowing the thong to drop into his lap!

‘Now Mrs. Fucking White bitch Freeman, you'd better make a good job on my cock or it goes up your ass!'

Mrs. Freeman then lowered her hands to rest upon Leroy's naked thighs before lowering her mouth straight onto his huge rampant black cock. Jeez, how I wished it had been me. The lovely Grace Freeman gave Leroy the best blowjob I had ever seen.

Her hands and fingers seemed to be everywhere, on his cock, on his balls, on his thighs and I'm sure they also found his bum hole as I watched Leroy lift his bottom to allow grave access. Her mouth was another story, devouring the black cock, sucking, licking, blowing, taking the whole thing right to the back of her throat until she gagged and gasped for breath. Grace Freeman was a cocksucker supreme and soon Leroy was gasping in pleasure. I watched with envy as she took his black balls deep into her mouth whilst her fingers toyed with his cock, her tongue snake up and down the huge pole, her lips planting little kisses on the very tip of Leroy's cock as her tongue pushed into its slit.

And of course I recorded it all, in between pulling off my own rampant dick.

Suddenly Leroy was groaning in pleasure, ‘I'm coming, God I'm coming, I wanna see it come in your mouth white whore bitch!' he shouted, leaning back.

Only later have I learned a woman could also ‘come' just by sucking a mans cock and grace Freeman was obviously now doing so.

Her wonderful; breasts pushing into Leroy's knees, her fantastic ass swaying, she sucked on Leroy as if possessed, then abruptly she lifted her head a good foot above Leroy's cock and I watched in awe as spurt after spurt of his come juices shot up into Grace's open, greedy, waiting mouth.

Leroy, witnessing his triumph, pushed Grace back down on his cock, she complied by greedily sucking every last drop of his seed, licking her lips to take the excess and even licking some from Leroy's thighs before returning to the huge black cock and clamping her mouth around its girth as though unwilling to end this fantastic scenario.

Finally Leroy's now flaccid and spent cock slipped from between her lips. I watched,

mystified, when Grace Freeman looked up and smiled at Leroy.

‘Oh Leroy' she said, ‘I'm so sorry I was rude to you earlier, I really did deserve to be punished for it and your cock tasted so good!'

I had, during the amazing scenario just played out before me, wondered just how Jimmy and I would ever get our hands on Mrs. Freeman after she had received such a brutal assault from this young black guy, surely, whatever we planned would be a waste of time, Mrs. Freeman would surely tell her husband if not the police, about the assault and it would be impossible for us to get to her..

But with those words things began to look very different.

Then,

‘Yeh, that was great Mrs. Freeman, I hope I didn't hit you too hard though'

‘mmmmmmmmm' it was perfect Leroy'

‘Jeez Mrs. Freeman, does it have to be Leroy, can't you just call me Alan like everybody else'

Then Grace Freemen rose from her knees, stood up and kissed Alan/Leroy on the cheek.

‘I'm sorry Alan, I get carried away, but you know its all part of my fantasy, but why don't you use the key I gave you, then I can be more nasty by asking what you are doing in here'

‘Yeh, ' replied Alan/Leroy, ‘The posh white Slave owners wife and the escaped slave, I enjoyed it Mrs. Freeman, but I am nervous about using the Key and I'm a bit worried ,I think my old man suspects something, he wonders why it has to be me that delivers your stuff, and if he ever found out he'd kill me, that store is his whole life and if he lost the contract to supply your husbands canteen, and don't forget, I am getting married in 3 months, Jeez!'

Grace Freeman stood up, turning away from Alan/Leroy, she picked up her discarded dress and dressed her began dressing herself. Again I marvelled at her wonderful mature body whilst she encased her huge breasts in the red Bra before putting on the button down dress.

‘I know, but it the same for both of us, and just what do you think my husband would do to me Alan, but we both we both love these mornings and its only once a fortnight, if your so worried lets leave it until next month, my husband is in America for two weeks so we can really have fun. And keep the Key Alan' said Grace, turning back to Alan/Leroy, taking her tiny Red thong from his lap, rubbing it against the Black guys flaccid cock before lifting the wet cum stained material to her lips.