Vander Mullen's Good Wife - Uncovering of Black Cock Sluts is Overdue

Synopsis: One goodie girl wife's tardy self-discovery of her inner hyper Black Cock Slut. Coming out to her husband, and her journey of discovery and fulfillment as a she becomes a Black Only Sex Slave.

by Reginald

Story Codes: M/f M+/f exhibition interracial size spanking toys voyeurism Swallowing Tit Torture B/D S/M slavery bondage Rape real romantic consensual humiliation torture nc Forced Extreme Heavy Serious Hardcore Violent. Rated XXX.

Chapter 1 - The Reveal

Most couples, well most normal couples; most couples develop a private repertoire of erotic vocalizations, gestures and movements that are unique to them. They're secret coded messages that tell everything from that was good, I love this, I love you, more of that please, to take me to that head space like only you can do. Fiction or fact as they mature in their relationship they solidify their selections of favorite love vocalizations, melodies and verse of their opus but modify it less and less.

Therefore when a partner brings radical new verses and whole songs to their established erotic opus it generally has a significant message of real importance. My wife and I are no different and if you think you are different you are a deaf and blind fool, or a liar. We've been married fifteen years. Katharine was always romantic, erotic, daring even, and ever so pleasantly naughty in bed. However I wouldn't say until now that she's ever been hyper unconventional or hyper kinky.

But after a string of irreverent yet mesmerizing erotic vocalizations from her during our love making I had real questions about what she was telling me. The ideas were so ought of her character and comfort zone. What she was saying during sex is a collection of utterly wicked desires, and my wife was promoting her ideas in very seductive temptingly entreaties. The first time she displayed this side of her sexual personality we'd been making love, and were getting really into the hot and heavy part.

She was super wet inside and I was rock hard pounding in the way she loves. She was driving her pussy back into me really hard, when she started very, very sensuously cooing "this is so good I wish I had more men with big cocks to keep on fucking me this way". Then as our hot sex was peaking toward her orgasm she was blurting out really slutty desires which she continued all through her orgasm and she kept on going. She always really goes crazy for more, faster and harder fucking after her orgasm, and that is when she turned into 'hyper slutty whore' Katharine. She wanted three, then four, then five, then six and them more men to keep it going and she wanted extras to fondle her while she was getting fucked.

Later as we rested up in bed she teasingly apologized saying she didn't know what had possessed her to say nasty things like that, and say I was just in the moment" adding she really loves me and really only wants me. Her excuse is that it is probably just a phase she is going through. Well, she wasn't sorry and she didn't mean it really because the next night she would do it again. The only true thing Katharine said was that she hopes I don't get all upset about it.

It is soon clear to me this is some hum dingier of a phase if it is, and it is obvious saying these things, creating this intense dramatic nasty dialog really turns her on. Plus our sex is fantastic. So, I didn't know if I should just be thrilled to have my hot wife talking really dirty and slutty, or what. Don't get me wrong, her super slutty pleading and begging is very exciting and stimulating. I could just ignore it and enjoy it as terrific bedroom dirty talk forever. Still what she said was so far beyond any of her prior naughty talk, and way past any sexual boundaries I knew her to have.

I was confused. After all years ago just after we married I had playfully hinted of similar kinky stuff, and she got so mad it took me a week of flowers and candy to makeup with her. Now this same girl is pleading to me that she needs sex with strange men, begging me to arrange threesomes, moresomes, and gangbangs for her! Where has this super sexy hot side of my wife been hiding? During sex she is promising me all sorts of favors and even hotter sex if I will do it. Who is this woman?

So you can see why I began probing discussions outside the bedroom. The conversations did not deter her in the least, in fact what ever I said must have reassured her. Following our conversation she didn't stop at level one in her new line of fantasies either. As soon as she thought I was comfortable with one level of current pretend dialog, her fantasy recitation ratcheted up another notch. She was more lurid and added more extreme ideas to her fantasy.

Pretty soon she didn't just want group sex and gangbangs now. Oh no, she wanted me to pretend I was going to have her kidnapped and gangraped. Now she wants rough sex. Her fantasy includes her slapped around and gang-raped. She is so obsessed with her new carnal desire what ever it is, that at any one time she wants me to promise her over and over I will make it happen, while I'm fucking her. Oh! And she also stopped apologizing for what she is saying, and she is no longer saying it's a phase. She made me very horny and rock hard feeling her energy and passion, her extra sultry kisses and pleading bedroom eyes when she is talked this way. I started really getting into as well.

Our sex just got better and better and hotter and hotter. Katharine got more uninhibited if that was possible. Her fantasies evolved too. She began to want different ethnic men as characters with more prominence in her fantasies It clearly made her even hornier if the fantasy love sex partners were ethnic Chinese and or Arabs and or Hindu Indians or Blacks, Native Americans, and or Hispanics.

So I would tell her this or that group of men that was going to rape / have sex with her. For example: a Chinese tycoon, Arab thugs, Indian Monks, a team of Black athletes, tribe of Native Americans, or gang of Hispanics. You get the idea. She was fucking with more energy and having stronger and more intense orgasms. As her fantasy bedroom talk evolved, the more she would say "Yes, Oh God yes" things, and fuck crazy when I we were pretending fantasy men were Blacks. I noticed she was less energetic when I would identify the fantasy men as white or some other ethnicity.

It didn't take me long to figure out I got the best sex if I we pretended all the male roles in my wife's sex narrative were Black. When we have sex and we are playing fantasy roles, I only tell her she is going to be fucked or raped by a Blacks. Black gangs, boys, teams, men, whatever, and she coos and whimpers her way to an exploding orgasms.

After a month of this Black only fantasy play thing; she tells me out of the blue what I already knew. We were having dinner and she looked up from her plate and tells me she decided that she gets the most turned on thinking about sex with Black Men. Then she makes me promise that when we play sex fantasy she would like it if we make all the fantasy men in our repertoire exclusively Black. Not exactly a surprise to me. I told her I already knew that, and I was cool with that. Now that I agreed, she can't wait to have sex every night and she wants to play fantasy sex almost all the time.

My wife has turned in to a Nympho who rips my clothes off and pushes me into bed every chance she gets. There is no way to describe her unbelievable orgasms now either. She was blowing my mind. I had to find out this went beyond bedroom fantasy. Was she finally ready to do a little swinging? Mind you, finding this out is a delicate process you don't want to blow.

So I found comfortable moments and subtle ways to probe her about swinging and assuring her I really liked the new her, and her new fantasies. I avoided saying her dirty talk made me horny. When she asked if her dirty talk made me horny I answered " I wasn't thinking of it as entertainment Dear. Actually I'm grateful to you trust me to express these things. What gets me horny is you getting horny".

I think I held my breath that whole day. When the hyper sex continued, I knew I hadn't blown it. In the next conversation I admitted I curious about her and the Black man thing, which prompted her to ask if I was upset. I assured her I wasn't upset, and that she had caused me to rather enjoy imagining her with groups of Black men. I also admitted I imagine the interracial sex thing too. Also adding that I was sure lots of people thought about the same things.

Now I reminded her that I had suggested swinging with a Black couple across the hall in our first apartment, when she had got so mad. She apologized for that and that night what Katharine murmured during sex made it crystal clear that she was pleasing herself, not pleasing me.

The interracial Black element was an absolute got to have thing for her. Freudian slip or not I was convinced she wanted it to be more than just bedroom talk. So, a couple of days later, we were having diner and as if I had been really thinking about it in a serious intellectual way, I say I think I should really find some Black men to have sex with her because I thought about it and I want to do it. She did not flinch or recoil in the least. All she said was "Really! You really think so?" and took a bite of dinner as she stared at me.

I said "Yes, really." And she said, "Black Men?" To which I said "Yes. It's hot."

She fell silent as if in shock for the rest of dinner. When I looked up , she was staring at me. After dinner she asked me again if I was serious, and I said "Yes, I'm serious" again.

Then of course she began asking the girl security questions. The feminine questions. "What would you think of me? Would you still love me? Why would you let me do that? How could you let me do that? Don't I just want her for myself? The never ending girl questions. I answered them all until it wasn't a question in her mind. However it was a good two hours of her girl questions.

The good thing was that by carefully listening to her exact words, body language and the emphasis she placed on certain verbalizations; I concluded she was saying Yes. I want you to do it. I want you to take the initiative and arrange it. The question now became exactly how she wanted it.

So I said " I am going to arrange a real Black fantasy for you." I paused. "But, if I arrange it for you, you have to do it, OK?"

She looked at me funny. "Well, you'll never do it, but.." she paused and then promised, "I don't really believe you will, but, If you really do that, I won't get mad or anything like that. And I'll do it."

I congratulated myself and then she made her dismissive challenge.

"I'm not worried, you're all talk, I know you. I love you to death though."

What she knows is that if I say I will do something, I do it. So I conclude she wants me to take the risks and arrange it for her. OK. She wants me to surprise her with the forbidden jungle fever encounters. And very importantly she wants plausible deniability if she doesn't like it. But she wants it, and so I made up my mind to act. I would give her what 'Katharine the Secret Black Cock Slut Wife' wants. And I would interweave as many of my extreme and sordid fantasies into hers as I could. From that point on I put myself on cruise control and I persisted through weeks of preparation and arrangements.

Chapter 2. Implementation and the Ruse

In the next couple of days I borrowed a sex contract of the Internet which I modified and I drew up a "Lovers Contract". More than agreeing to Black Men, it was a listing of all the things she has mentioned in bed that I could remember. I got her to sign it by teasing her with a double dare and by saying she could hold the contract after she signed it. If she didn't sign it, I would stop giving her fantasy talk in bed. Hardly much of a threat, but she signed it.

First Katharine read the contract carefully, and when she finished she signed it. She handed it back to me. I signed it and I gave it back to her for safe keeping. Just to minimize it and re-issue her challenge I suppose, she re-issued her dismissive challenge.

"You'll never do it." Kissed me, and got up and made some tea.

A couple of days later I finished renting an old abandoned factory building out in a deserted industrial area. I got it from a commercial real-estate company. I'd been looking for weeks even before I started our finalizing conversations. The real estate company is hundreds of miles away in New York City. I told them it was for a film shoot, and they were fine with that and they were glad to get any revenue out of it before they bull-dozed it down.

Then I started recruiting and interviewing. Surprisingly that was not that easy. First I tried AdultFriendFinder.Com. Finally after going through hundreds of men, I finally I found a couple of suitable Black Men. They were helpful in locating more Black Men like themselves. In one night I interviewed eight Black Men they gave to me, and rejected five. There were many such interview nights before I put together a group of twenty. My group is a group of married and single Black men that fit personality criteria, age, height, weight, cock size, etc. Everyone, including me got medicals done.

Later we met and exchanged the Medical papers during Super Bowl Weekend at a Black downtown bar outside their neighborhood and outside of mine. It was a place they suggested. It was a very nice bar where no one knew anyone. Using Super Bowl Weekend insured there were no questions from wives or girlfriends.

With my group assembled I still knew that it would be difficult to match schedules with more than a half dozen on any one weekend. That is why I wanted as large a pool to draw from as possible. But if it was good there would be more weekends and more parties with my wife. Twenty is good.

We met in smaller groups several more times as the date neared. We exchanged e-mails several times too and they asked about what they could do and not do, and what my wife liked and didn't like. Stuff like that. They had several good ideas I never thought of too, and that is great. We even did a rehearsal and they helped me set up the equipment and props. When I contacted everyone with the final date and time, only five guys would be available for the weekend.

I sent them directions, times and instructions. So here we are today right now.

Chapter 3. The Training Room

Now, I finally have the woman I love, right where for years I wickedly fantasized I could have her. Of course in my fantasy it hadn't been all Black men, but I'd grown to like that idea a whole lot. My delicious unsuspectingly wife Katharine is exactly where and how in my most bestial of sexual wishes and dreams I could ever dare imagine her.

At the moment it is everything I can do not to just ejaculate in my pants as I watch her. My five Black cohorts: Memphis, Tyrone, Thaddeus, Fontana, and Royce are hidden in a darkened corner we camouflaged, but each guy has a great close-up view. If she wants realism in her rape fantasy, I had to trick her and hide my accomplices.

Part of the way I got her here was the way I sold her the idea we would use this opportunity to play with and test out some of her ideas and rehearse, so when we did the real thing it would be good. Using this as a test run would give her a better idea if she actually liked it the way she fantasized she would. We could do this before involving other people in our games. I don't know if she actually bought it my sales pitch or she knew exactly what I was doing and this was exactly the kind of plausible deniability she was seeking. Anyway she went for it 200%.

So, Katherine and I got to the building I'd rented for our tryst around 3pm in the afternoon. She thought it was perfect. Dark, deserted, a bit scary, a place you could imagine there could be a gang, and where they could get away with doing nasty things.

I showed her a huge bedroom with a giant round bed. All rented. Then we went on wit the little tour and entered the cavernous play room. I had previously furnished and decorated with sex equipment and toys with my cohorts help. It was outfitted just for this occasion. As we toured she was nuzzling me and rubbing my cock to showing me how aroused she was. Inside the adult play room my wife held my hand tightly as we strolled around the perimeter looking at the equipment. There is a pillory, a gymnastic horse looking thing, a crowned ottoman and stuff. A couple of smaller beds and padded places just for sex.

Finally we arrived at the dressing table where I had laid out the manacles and ankle cuffs and a custom made collar I had special made for her. We had agreed she was supposed put them on herself. There was also a semi helmet/hood/blindfold too. When she saw it at first she took a deep breath and shivered. For a moment I thought she was going to run. She just stood silent, and finally she picked up the pieces one by one and examined them. For several minutes she looked at them and turned them over and over.

The clever restraints are made of black thick woven nylon lightly padded. There are manacles, bondage ankle cuffs and a collar, all a matching set. The devious bondage belts are equipped with six zip-tie locks in each, which when pulled tight, disappear under the surface of the restraint. The zip ties are only are removed with a special blade; very carefully. They are designed to be escape proof, comfortable for constant wear, feisty struggling and prolonged periods of suspension.

Putting them down, she finally picked up the collar. That she just held out, stared at and fingered over the lettering and the dangling charms. Katherine's matching collar advertises in the wearer is a "BLACK COCK SLUT" in large half inch letters made with small shiny chrome rivets.

Also dangling from the collar are charm-like metallic tags, each inscribed with a unique act she has been begging for during our sex at home.. It is a list of sex acts the vast majority of women would find disgusting and men would sell their souls for. To unadventurous women the same acts are abuses a woman should be rescued from. Never the less they are what Katharine said in our bedroom romps that she craves.

I know that in the real world my wife is in among a large group of women. Women that University sex studies tell us are secretly craving the same things my wife craves, but most likely hide it even from their husbands. Katherine's slutty pleasures are an assortment degrading acts of exploitation and subjugation, debasement, humiliation, some sadism and masochism. All fantasy of course.

The list is a snap shot of my wife's sordid wicked imaginings. Thoughts that make her slit drool with cock lotion and her pussy gush her elixir for cocks. Naughty little pleasures she has begged me for during sex in the most seductive , enticing and supplicating ways possible.

I smiled as she silently read them one by one: "Black Gang Rape", "Suck Black Cock.", "Swallow Black Cum", "Black DP Me", "Full Body Whippings", "Black Cock in My Ass", "Black Gang Bangs", "BBC in every Hole", Made 4 Black Spanking" , "Bite My Tits", "Whip My Pussy", "Black Butake", "Whip My Tits", "Sex Slave Whore", "Electro Torture Me", "No Safe Words for Blacks", "Pussy 4 Black Cum Only", "Ass 4 Black Cum Only ", "Nipples r 4 Blacks 2 Clamp.", "Pussy 4 Blacks 2 Clamp." , and the list goes on and on but that was all that fit on the collar. My wife stared at the collar for a long time, reading each tag, before she set back down.

"I said all that?"

"You did."

"Well....OK"

We'd discussed how she was to place herself in bondage, or it was no deal. If she balked we would go home immediately. Katherine thought about it for quite awhile before she agreed and then asked for a number of things. She wanted stools, strong mason's contractor string and small pieces of wood. As I stood watching her, she surveyed the room and picked up the stools which she carried to the center of the room and placed in between two widely spaced rungs secured in the floor. Each rung with chain and clasps already attached to them. Without looking at me she returned for the strings, a small scissors, and the small squares of wood.

Now standing on the stools under the chains and clasps hanging down from the ceiling, she looped long pieces of string into each. Then she used a piece of the wood to hold the clasp lock open and carefully let go. She got down and did the same thing with string and pieces of wood to the chain and clasps on the floor. She carefully lay them down.

When she returned she came to me and kissed me and with a coo smile suggested I might enjoy sitting down to watch her do this. I was all to happy to oblige and readily found a chair to sit on. I would enjoy my wife's show and so will Memphis, Tyrone, Thaddeus, Fontana, Royce.

"You're really going to do this?"

"Of course."

Katharine stood in front of me and began removing her clothes in a variation of a strippers routine. She gave my her wind breaker, then she slithered out of her skirt and dramatically dropped it on the floor next to me. Then her blouse, then her silk slip, then her high heels. Next she played with and finally removed her black fishnet stockings and wrapped them around my neck like a scarf. Then her bra and finally her silk panties. My wife was totally her naked standing in front of me.

She paused a couple of seconds, then facing me she straddled me and sat naked on my lap with her hands on my shoulders.

Memphis, Tyrone, Thaddeus, Fontana, Royce are seeing a fantastic view of her bare ass.

As she leaned forward to kiss me, I stroked her breasts and stared at her freshly shaved pussy, she whispered:

"Randolph. your turn. Are you really, really sure you want me to do this?"

I nodded yes. She looked deep in my eyes again and held her breasts close to my face.

"Imagine this is for real dear." She took a breath. "Real live Black Nigger Studs kissing and sucking on your wife's titties. Are you really sure?"

"Yes." I answered.

"Too bad." Katharine retorted with a smirk, as she straddled my lap bringing her pussy close and holding her lips open to reveal her clit and vagina.

"Think about it. Real live Black Cocks right here deep in your wife's pussy." She slid her finger inside to tease me.

"Their tongues, their cum.... Last chance... Are you sure?"

"Yes, Katharine. I'm sure."

"OK then" she paused and kissed me. "Practice run?"

"Practice run." I smiled back. She paused and stared at me again.

"I don't know.. I think." She stroked my hair but I said nothing. "All this time, all this detail. It seems fishy to me. Kind of a waste, you think?"

"You should have told you don't want a practice run."

"I didn't say that.. But, I wouldn't have minded I suppose." She smiled.

I shook my head and rolled my eyes. Katharine stood up and slowly turned around as I watched her cute bare ass and she walked over to the table of manacles, cuffs and the collar. She stood there putting her hair in a French Braid. Then she lifted up the Black Cock Slut collar and placed it around her neck and fed each of the zip ties into place until it was snug around her neck. I couldn't believe she was actually doing it. Memphis, Tyrone, Thaddeus, Fontana, Royce had to be going nuts enjoying this.

Then she put on the ankle cuffs, again feeding in each zip tie until they were snug. Finally she placed one manacle on her wrist and slid it together, and then the last manacle, and she slid that together. She finished making sure they were all snug, and then she used the scissors to trim off the excess zip tie ends. Now the restraints are seamless, but very strong.

Now as I watched she went to the stage in the center of the room. I watch with amazement how she stands on the stools and attaches one latch to one ankle cuff first. Then she edges the other footstool out and away pushing it with her foot toward the far chain, until she was almost doing the splits. I can actually see her inner labia, clit and fuck hole. I knew the boys were getting quit a show too.

Holding the string attached to the chain taunt, she was able the move the jaws of the latch to the rung of the cuff and with a push knock the little piece of wood out all in one motion. I heard the click of the latch. She wasn't getting her legs free and back together without help. Now her legs are shaking and she glows with perspiration from the excretion.

As I watch her she reaches up for the chains that dangled from the beam in the ceiling. She is able to reach and find the first chain easily enough, and using the same method as before she has one wrist locked to a chain very quickly, which she uses to pull herself up a bit. As before, she used the last string to draw the last chain toward the last manacle. It took her a couple of tries, and then I heard the click as the piece of wood was knocked out and the latch snapped shut. Katharine did it.

She knowingly has put herself in total absolute inescapable bondage all by herself. For several minutes she stood still except for moving her ankles and wrists to position them for comfort. After awhile she used her fingers to feed the string back through the latches until they fell out to the floor.

Lastly she uses her toes to work the stools out under her feet. Inch by inch she scrunches her toes to the edge of the stools. God it is sexy to watch. Then in sort of a frog kick she is able to shove them skittering across the floor a good twenty feet away, and it is complete. Entirely nude and helpless my wife is swinging in midair for several delicious moments. After a few more moments she let her arms adsorb her own weight and extended herself until her tip toes touched the floor. She is stunning.

Katharine, my beautiful yummy wife, is hopelessly ensnared and nearly suspended but for teetering on her tip toes in a spread eagle in the center of the large dungeon-like room. She is tethered to the ends of steel chains hooked by clasps to steel rings in her custom made manacles and ankle cuffs. Best of all, Katharine knows what the collar says and she put the collar on all by herself anyway. Now the really nasty games begin in a room I decorated and filled with props and adult toys I bought and five times more bought and supplied by my accomplices.

Finally I stood up and approached my hapless but delicious naked slut wife dangling in the center of the cavernous room. If I so much as touched my zipper I was going to cum in my pants I was so excited. So, I said nothing to her and kept some distance.

Instead I moved around her groping her nude body, stroking her breasts softly, and groping her ass and her pussy at will as I circled her playing with her as if she was a toy. All she could do was wriggle or arch into my hands, but what she wanted no longer mattered. There was no verbal script for our carnal game from this point on, she would have to feel it and then say it all on her own.

Moving helped calm my dick down enough finally. So, I grabbed a handful of her hair and used it to pull her head back over her shoulders until she is staring up into my eyes while I reach around her to lightly finger her pussy slit and find her clit, as I kiss her.

"Did you actually read it?" A shudder went through her body and she nodded as she looked in my eyes. Her skin is hot and her pussy is damp.

"So is it true, you really thought about it. You are?"

" Yes. Yes it's true. Yes." A chill went through her. There is a crystalline wetness in her eyes as she gazes at me. She is telling me indeed it is true and there is a surrender and shame perhaps in truly admitting it to me and herself here this way.

"Well?" I whispered and kissed her neck." Yes what."

"Yes" She kissed me. Then she lingered looking in my eye for what seemed like and eternity, the she kissed me real sexy just before she spoke. "I'm,,,, I'm a,,, a Slut. I can't help it."

"Yes." I kiss her again and feel her breath quickening.

"Randolph I love you, but,,, I am,, a.,, Black" (another kiss) "Cock"(another kiss) "Slut"(another kiss).

"I know, it's OK."

"But I want to be, (another kiss) a Sex Slave" This last kiss was lingering and deep, "I want to be a Black...Cock... Sex ...Slave"

"Yes, I believe you really do."

Chapter 4 - The Venus Wife Trap and my Slut's Humiliation

I'm euphoric! Katherine is amazingly detail oriented, who doesn't miss a paper clip out of place. Professionally she a successful. Think of it! Here she is, a brilliant woman, and she willfully sauntered into my thinly disguised deception. Consciously or subconsciously I don't care why my wife deliberately chose to be naïve, and at some level she knows this is no rehearsal. My wife is too smart and if she wanted to she would have refused. Instead she was eager to ensnare herself, because Katherine wants to be ambushed and sexually assaulted now, today.

Knowing this, I am softly running my hands over Katherine's damp glowing nude body, up and down her arms, over her erect nipples and on her swelling pussy. I am being gentle, light and teasing. Kissing her sensuously, it makes her shake and shiver. Her erotic purrs and murmurs are incredibly sexy today. I pretend to check her manacles while really I am just taking advantage of her.

"Mmm." This feels so naughty good." She whispers. "You went to so much work for me."

"So, you like it?"

"I love it. It is so perfect. Desolate, mysterious, sexy, foreboding, and all the detail you put into this for me." She sighed. "It just like my fantasy."

We deep kiss several times, her sweet tongue fluttering and probing. My wife lets me know with her kisses and her body that she likes what I am doing to her. I know I could make her cum right now and I am about to explode too, but I will hold off. I can only imagine how she feels at this moment and how my cohorts are holding up.

"Mmm. Fuck me you tease. Come on please." 

"Soon enough, darling." Too soon. Shortly I will abandon Katherine to real life Black men like in her fantasy, and her all too real cruel fate.

"You're not horny enough to fuck yet." As I say it, I wonder how my Black accomplices are remaining so quiet and well hidden. After all they can see and hear everything.. I could never be so self controlled.

There are moments I forget they are here too. I really appreciate their sticking to the script while I take my last few minutes with my wife sexing her up. It shows they are just as committed as I am to making Katherine's Black fantasy experiences as real and mesmerizing as it is possible.

"Oh you are so naughty. You are making me so, so horny."

I'm inspired to put on an exceptional show for Memphis, Tyrone, Thaddeus, Fontana, and Royce and I am making an extra effort to coax out Katherine's subtle erotic movements. You know those private sacred delicacies a wife only does for you. As exclusive voyeurs they are seeing the most revealing private things one can imagine. Katherine will be utterly humiliated.

"Yes, I am. You're not in your place yet and that is where I know you want to be."

"Mmm. It's just a rehearsal though."

"So!"

I am greedy for more of these feelings I can't describe. I want to do everything I can to inflame my wife's arousal to a level of insatiability and degeneracy where she is so uninhibited anyone understands it is really her legitimately begging for Black Cock. They need to know none of this is an act. When I am done she will be 'Katherine the Uninhibited Black Cock Slut Wife', on full display.

In that hyper state my wife will say and do things that I expect will provoke my accomplices most secret whims and sadistic passions to the surface and dispel any lingering inhibitions.

"Yes..I like my naughty place and all those naughty feelings...Mmm, you're so bad." She nuzzled my neck. "Mmm, I'm feeling so slutty." 

I could lie and say I am doing it to help her fulfill her fantasy, but in truth I'm doing it to feed my lifelong obsession to have a sex slave. Katherine will be the girl in all my masturbation imaginings and sexual fantasies. Once our Black assailants are loosed on her, I will sit back and get drunk in the grand spectacle of Katherine being molded in their hands. Oh to witness her suffering tortures, forced into sex, coerced to perform degrading sex acts all to nurture her metamorphosis into the true Black Cock Slut and Sex Slave of my dreams. That will be my long awaited fulfillment.

"I love you slutty. You fuck better then. They will love you too."

Right now to get her where I need her, I have to get her super horny frustrated, so I leave her writhing in a state of arousal and step over to a covered wall countertop display.

"Mmmm. Come back. More."

It is the 1st of several vertical display boards set all around chamber walls. I remove the sheet hiding the contents. I heard her moan and let out a soft gasp. I smile. Behind the sheet are several nasty looking whips.

"Oh my God, Randolph. What's all this? Where did you get all these?"

"Conditional gifts from your impatient Black admirers." I said casually.

"What admirers? We haven't ..! You didn't buy these?"

"No my love. I only bought a few. Most are from Black men who want to fuck you and play with you. Your admirers."

"My admirers?!

"Yes, your fantasy cadre of rough Black Mandingos!

"Really?"

"Yes, I accepted their gifts and gave my permission to them to use their gifts on you."

"Well!" Katherine smirked as if it was all a tease. "Mandingos sounds yummy...And I get no say in this I suppose?" she quipped sarcastically.

"No darling you have no say. Sluts don't have any say. Beside this is your fantasy, remember."

"Yes, mostly my fantasy, but not all mine I think. I wasn't thinking all this!"

"Yes you were... Liar." I grinned and she smirked back.

"I just picked them for you...Now you get to beg them to demonstrate their gifts."

"Randolph, you are such a pig sometimes."

I pick each up and put it back after naming it and describing it a little. "Here this black Bull Whip its 8 feet long. Nice huh? A set of two matching Cat-O-Nine-Tails with four foot long braided lashes. Ooo they'll hurt."

"Oh my God, no. Can't they just fuck me."

'They might, but I hope not. I really want them to use this lovely five foot Double Tail Whip on your tits."

"Oh fuck. You would love that you perv... Stop kidding."

"No I'm serious." I picked up another whip. "A Three Tongue Tawse. I like this one too."

"Jezz! You know I like my fantasy, but for real I don't know."

"I didn't go through all this for nothing"..I pause. "Mmm, a Riding Crop. I'm sure you will appreciate them.

"Randolph I'd be covered in welts for pity sake... Just fuck me."

"Yum! I'd love welts all over your body. Yummy red ones, and gobs of pearl white nigger cum on you tits and in your face."

"You really want that don't you; you perv!" She smiled. "Come on Randolph, I'm already too horny. Fuck me now."

"You want it....Oh boy! A real leather Barbers Strap. Ouch, baby!"

"Cum all over me? Yes, that's sexy." I can hear her testing the restrains to see if she can escape. "But I don't know. These whips! Oh God!"

"I want you to show gratitude, and I know you want to." I teased as I strode to the next wall display and removed that sheet. " Don't you? "

"Oh God I'm horny enough now, just fuck me."

"Bull! You love your fantasy Niggers whipping you, torturing you and fucking you. Don't you?

There was a pause as she made another mental step toward merged her fantasy with the reality of this place. I had made it possible for the idea of Black lovers acting out for real. There is a subtle change in her voice and body language.

"Yes, you know I love that fantasy! You know that." She was wriggling. "Come here please,,, you have me so hot.. I need cock right now. Show me that stuff later."

"Oh look. More whips. Another Bull Whip only it is reddish brown. And two more Single Tail whips. Mmm this is different. Oh my, Signal whips and , two similar Snake whips with 4 foot whip lashes at the end of eighteen inch handles. Oh yes here are even nastier ones called Blacksnakes."

"Please forget the whips. I need cock in my pussy now. Come on."

"Was it the Blacksnakes that made you so horny?" I teased.

"Yes, some big black snakes attached to hot black niggers sounds fantastic. Come on you are so mean."

I paused and went back to tormenting her with a tour of the whips. "Yes, Those Blacksnakes are weighted with lead shot just like these two Pocket Snake Whips. Very nasty."

"Oh, stop it." Katherine gasped. I grinned.

You're gonna beg for anything they want after these beauties bite you. Yummy!" I went to the third display. "Beg for what you want Slut."

"I want cocks now...but obviously you don't you want to fuck me."

"No. They do though.. Oh look! More gifts. Martinets, like small floggers atop a long handle."

" Stop, please stop it God damn it Randolph." She was really frustrated. "You have me fucking insane horny already. I need your cock in me now damn it and this is only a rehearsal. Please fuck me, please.. "

"Fuck yourself slut." I glared with a smile. "Nice. I can't wait to see them beating you with them. Oh look at these tall Dressage whips. Oooo, I bet you're playing horsy!! "

"I don't care, fuck me. I'll still want my Black lovers.. Oooo" She pleads. Katherine is air fucking now. "Come on, fuck me."

What's this? Quirts. Dog Quirts and two Western Quirts and both have two leather snappers! Perfect for your slut pussy."

"Yess, yes. Ok, ok. I want them to whip my pussy til I cum...Come one fuck me."

"I dare say your orgasms will be a screaming success." I exclaimed. "Oh my!"

"Oh come on....You know I'm a Black Cock Slut and I need Black cock inside me, but they aren't here." She was agitated now. "GIVE ME YOUR COCK, FUCK ME NOW" Katherine yelled very loudly.

"I'm not going to fuck you." Katherine's head fell back in frustration, and I can see her pinching her ass cheeks together trying to soothe herself. I went from nice to mean. "But I will definitely get my balls off seeing you fucked and whipped by five, six or maybe seven Black drooling maniacs."

"Yes.... Please Randolph, please."

I stepped to her and gripped her face with my hand squeezing her cheeks with my fingers and glaring into her startled eyes. "Look.. Katherine. You're a Black Cock Slut! And, NO, I wont fuck you, they will. Understand?"

"Yes." She tried to nod yes and she was truly startled at my behavior.

"You begged me for this for months. Stop lying to me. We both know you really only want Nigger cocks. Exclusively!" She nodded ever so slightly. "All you want is niggers. Nigger cocks, nigger kisses, nigger bodies to worship and adore. Isn't that right?"

There was a long pause as she stared into my eyes. Then finally.

"Yes." There is the shimmer of tears filling her eyes and Katherine nodded quickly several times in a row. I released her face from my grip, having made my point. "I'm so sorry Randolph. Yes, you're right I only really want to have sex with Black men."

I think it was finally occurring to her that she needed to act like this is real, or that maybe this was not a rehearsal.

"Act like it then. Act like the Black Cock Slut you are, Katherine." I slapped her face lightly but made my point. "Act like they are here watching you and you really, really want them."

"Yes, yes, yes. You're right...I want Black cock." She looked around to see if someone else was there, but she couldn't see anyone else. Maybe there really are Black men here already, or thugs on their way here. "I do. ...I want Black cock."

At the last wall and cabinet display I picked up a Redhide Stockwhip with a full plaited handle. Then a matched pair of Scourges. Nasty looking heavy Scourge-like multiple tail whips called Knouts.

"Yes. Please. I want Black cock. I'm a whore, and I want it so bad."

"Oh this will hurt. Look a pair of Three Tongue Tawse. What's this? Belt Whips just like the ones from a Attica's prison museum."

"Oh God, tell me you didn't" she stammered. "You did really get Black men?

They're here aren't they?" I can hear her testing the restrains to see if she can escape now.

"Why darling, how can you ask that!" I stroked her trembling naked body.

"Because you know I'm such a Black Cock Slut, and you'd love doing something like that."

"Oh, I'd love to see Black guys doing you right now."

"Mmm. I don't care I want Black Cock so bad." She groaned.

"And you'd love it!"

"Yes I think I would love it" She balked. "I'm not sure.." she paused again and closed her eyes and bit her lip thinking. Then she kissed me and whispered, "Yes."

"They'll probably whip you." I stood behind her and reached around to gently pinch her engorged nipples. Softly at first and kissed her neck several times.

"Yes. Yes, I think so." She kissed me again. "Yes."

"You will beg won't you?"

"Yes, Yes. I want nigger cock so bad. ..Oh you are making me so horny." She was wriggling her wet pussy in the palm of my hand showing me how horny she it. "You know I am ready to cum now."

"I believe you are ready to cum." I took the whip and smacked it between her legs and straight up into her sopping wet pussy. Not super hard, but enough. It made a wet slapping sound.

"Owww, oooo. Ow!" She likes her pussy whipped if it isn't too nasty, and she will have and orgasm if I keep it up. "Maybe.. Yes I'll beg them to whip me."

I continued fondling her and using the whip making her more and more turned on. It was a matter of time and she would break. Her head fell back on my shoulder. She was panting in arousal.

"Yes,,, Yes I want to beg." She was back into her fantasy. "I love to beg, I want to beg them for cock. Make me beg... I want to beg them to whip me."

"You are such a bad, bad girl." I kept kissing and fondling and pinching her nipples. I hit her again.

"Yes, very bad. Yes, you know I am such a Black Cock Slut...but you love me."

"Yes, I love you...The sluttier the better, darling." I kept kissing her and whispering to her how much I like 'Slutty Katherine' and reminding her how much she wants to be dominated. How she wants to be whipped and tortured and made to beg for their Black Cock.

"Oh God, yes. I'm a dirty bad girl. Mmmm, I'm a naughty Black Cock Slut." She was shivering with sexual lust, almost as if she had stuck her finger in a wall plug and got shocked.

"Yes. You can't help yourself."

"Oh Randolph I need big Black Cocks now I'm so horny... Please Randolph."

I kept kissing her shoulder and back as I stroked her. I lightly rubbed her now dripping pussy. I whispered in her ear how much I loved her slutty and how that turns me on so, so, much.

"Oh God, I'm such a whore, mmmm. A Black Cock Whore."

I felt new wetness oozing onto my fingers, so I ordered her to elaborate about her sluttiness.

"Oh Randolph I love you. Please. I want Black Cock inside my pussy so bad. Please, please, please. I need it so bad."

"Yes, you'd like that wouldn't you?"

"Yes. Oh please, yes. I want their cum. Oh please. Oh please. Make them to whip me and fuck me right now. Please, if you love me I need Nigger cum, I need Black Cock right now"

"But there is more to show you." I whipped her pussy again. Hard but not too hard.."

`"No, no. I don't care about that." She took a breath and paused. "Just get me Black Cock. Right now, please. I want it right now."

"My, my you are really horny." I removed the sheet from one of two cabinet and shelves to reveal the goodies it hid.

"Damn, I love you more than you know; but I don't want practice. I want real Black Cock, Now. Today. Right now."

"Are you sure? Really sure?"

"Yes, I'm serious. I know you have it arranged just in case. I know you."

"My, you are ready to cum!" I paused. "But we agreed to a practice run first. Remember! And I get to fuck you."

"No, you can't ...Please, I know you want to watch Black guys do me. You want to watch them whip me."

"What?" I ignore her pleadings. There are at least a dozen dildos donated by my guests. Each one is a rich dark brown or black, and they are made of silicone or vinyl. I hold up a big black one but she ignores it.

" I want real Black Cock, right now."

"Like these dildos." She really did need cock now for real, she was so hot. I don't know if she cared if it was me, a dildo, or a gang of ditch diggers.

"Yes, like that. Big Black ones just like that. Please, now.. Oooooo"

I picked up several of the large dildos and just showed them to her without describing them at all. She kept on begging for Black Cock however. I wanted her to see them, but I did not want waste anymore time getting to the main event now.

"Oh, look darling. Look what they are going to ram your cherries with!" I held up a gigantic Black silicone dildo. By now Katherine was delirious with lust. "It's almost 3 inches thick and at least 15 inches long....Just like the Black guys that are going to rape you."

"Oh Randolph please, please, please. I want them now. I need huge Black Cock so bad. Oh God, yes I want it.. Big cock like that in me right now. Oh please, please Randolph, please, now please."

"This is nice." I held up a silicone dildo. It has a penis like head then five ridgy nubby bulbs, the size of tennis balls, all welded together. The smaller width space between the balls is fixed with rather pointy spikes. I was surprised the spikes are pretty hard.

"They're gonna use this inside you and its gonna have you screaming. See these yummy spikes. Oooo. I can't wait." By now I can see her oozing clear pussy juice down the insides of her legs, she is so horny wet.

"Oh come on, please. Fuck me with it. Please anything, please. I need a black cock, a big fat Black Cock. Please Randolph. Please."

I decided to skip the other two displays, she was too horny. The guys have waited too long anyway. So I just removed the other sheets and everything was revealed. All I did was pick up the custom made faux leather spandex blindfold/helmet I'd held back til now.

"I need it so bad, please. I want Black Cock, Oh please. Please Randolph, please make them fuck me, please. Anything Randolph, anything please. I need Black Cock right now, Oh please. Please Randolph, please "

I did take a couple of minutes to linger over the Folsom Unit and the Tens Unit and their accessories, some of which I'd had custom made for her torture. I feel free to indulge my alter ego and inner Sadist.

"See this darling?" She was delirious. "We're going to shove this extra huge cock thing up inside your pussy hole, it's a bipolar cock toy. And then this conductive catheter goes into your urethra. And then these nice electrode tit shields attach to your nipples and we."

"Oooo, yes. OK. Yes. Anything." She is writhing like crazy now. "I want Black Cock now."

I thought about what it would be like to inflict the maximum amount of pain the equipment can deliver to Katherine. This is one thing I have dreamt about doing to her for years. If we never do anything ever again, I am going to savor my slut wife screaming at the top of her lungs in excruciating pain while I watch her convulsing in agony. Oh yes, I will really enjoy her tits bouncing, swelling and turning colors.

My Black guests want it as bad as I do. They'll gladly do it to her. I can see them insert and attach everything in my minds eye. Plus I can blame them for it all, if it turns out badly. Even if I am pulling the levers during her torture, I get to blame her Black fantasy attackers. Delicious!!!

I imagine Katherine convulsing and screaming over and over. I imagine her legs jerking in violent spasms as she arches in vicious convulsions that tense all her muscles into agonizing cramps. I imagine throwing the switch over and over to enjoy her torment again and again. I imagine I can see her tits literally dance as pulses of current course through her sensitive tissues.

She has been begging for Black Cock this whole time while I flipped into my daydream. I snap out of my fog and go to the last table.

There are vibrators, boxes of clover nipple clamps and over nasty stuff. Then there are other torments like burning lotions, jars of hornets, wasps. bees, and fire ants. Hornets, Yellow jackets, Paper Wasps, Horse-flies. There is a planter full of stinging bullnettles. She doesn't know anything about these tortures and all she wants at the moment is cocks inside her pussy. I skip it.

I skip the box of Slugs we will put on her and watch crawl all over, and there is a tub full of giant four foot long worms from Oregon (Pheretima sieboldi). We have a special box we'll put her in. We tie her up in the box, then we dump in the worms on top of her and close the box. They will squirm all over her tits, in her ass, crawl in her vagina and asshole. I don't think a weekend is enough time.

"Ok, Ok, I'm done, so I'll fuck you...." I didn't even get the words out.

"No you won't. "

"NO?"

No.. I want Black Cock now. Only Black men can fuck me now.."

"We were goin.." She interrupted me again.

"I don't care. You said OK." She was half in a daze and half glaring, but she definitely was serious. "You made me so God damn fucking horny for Black Cock."

"I did!"

"Yes. I can't wait. So, I want Black Cock now. Really! I really want it now, Randolph. I want Black Cock right now."

"Really. Right now"

"Yes damn it. Really. Now. If you don't get them for me, I'll never do this again." She was not kidding either.

"Well, OK I will call them."

"I knew you had this all set up, you bastard."

"Ok. I'll get them out here as soon as I can."

" If you love me, do it....I want it. I want it now. Do it."

"Well, I'll get my phone then."

"Yeah. You better."

I walked over to my hidden group in a darkened corner and went behind a concrete support shaft so she could not tell what I was doing. When I peered in the guys were going nuts. They had actually put duct tape over their mouth to keep from exposing themselves by accident. I just chuckled. Pretty creative I thought. I whispered.

"Lets hurry this thing up, OK?" they all pointed to their erections and nodded. I got the point they were getting blue balls watching the performance and no longer wanted to sit watching another minute either.

"Any of you got a cell phone, I want to pretend to call you and give you instructions on how to drive here. Just a ploy so I can put on the blindfold and pull one last trick on her.

Memphis nodded as he remove the tape.

"Yeah I got mine."

"Great. Could you guys go into the other room and quietly close that door so we can have a fake conversation. I want to let her hear it. Pretend you are getting in a car, you're close by and you will be here in say 45 minutes. OK?"

"45 minutes, are you nuts? Were all ready to explode, We need to fuck her now."

"No, no. You can fuck her in 5 minutes. I just want her to really humiliate herself first. So say 45 minutes. Trust me it will be worth it."

"Ok....But make it short."

"10-4." I turned and went back to Katherine. She did not know where I had actually gone and she heard the door open and close so it sounded like I left and came back.

"I left my cell phone in my jacket. It was in the other room.... I'm calling them right now." I dialed Memphis's number. I press 'Call' so she can see, and waited. I stand next to my wife so she can hear the conversation. It's ringing.

"Keep begging slut"

"Hello" Memphis answered.

"Hey. Is this Memphis?"

"Yes."

"This is Randy. You know Randolph and Katherine."

"Yeah, sure...We was just thinking about you. Hoping you'd call."

"Good...You know that "thing" we've been discussing." I held the phone so she could hear.

"Yeah...So, when we gonna do that?.. Like when is your vanilla slut ho gonna be ready for dis Black Dick?

"She is hoping for right now. You guys up for it?"

"Definitely I am. Just a minute let me ask the crew here." Katherine looked at me and I held the phone so she could say what she wanted to.

"Yes please. Please say yes."

"Yeah the boys are all up to it."

Katherine begs in the phone for Memphis to hear. "Oh please, I need Black Cock now. Please I need your Black Cocks now. Oh please"

"Wooo, she is hot." Memphis paused. "We like that slut begging for it."

"Oh Randolph, you want to see me fuck Black Nigger Cocks."

"Yeah... He wants you to beg for it slut, beg." She turned toward me.

"Please, Please make me your Black Cock Slut. I need Black Cocks now."

"Beg Memphis for Black Nigger Cock, bitch."

"Yes, please Memphis. I need your hot beautiful Nigger Cock. Please Memphis I need you. I need Black Nigger Cocks right now. Oh please. I need it, please. I want to be raped. Please I need your big Nigger Cocks."

" Whoo yha. Your fucking Bitch sounds crazy good man. Where are you?"

" The old industrial park on Deer Creek run. The old packing factory."

"We know the place."

I held the phone to her again.

"Please make me your Black Cock Slut. Please make me you Black Nigger Cock Slut. I need it so, so bad. I need it," I took the phone away again.

"How many coming." I held the phone to her ear.

"Five prime big long mean nasty Black Nigga Cocks." Memphis answered. "Me and my boys. Forty five minutes, tops. Flash we there."

"You know the car."

"Yeah. Let the boys hear your slut again."

"They want to hear you beg. Tell them what you are. Beg." I put the phone to her.

"Please. Please I need real Black Cock. Please I need it. I need your cocks so bad. I'm such a dirty Whore,, Black Cock Slut and I need it, I need pretty Nigger Cocks right now. Please rape me,,, I want it so bad. Please I need it so, so bad right now. Oh please."

"We leaving now and she better keep begging." I flipped the phone shut.

"Happy now you fucking whore, you fucking Black Cock Slut whore, are you really happy now."

"Yes"

Chapter 5 - Deflowering a Black Cock Slut.

          My underhanded alterations to the plan Katherine and I had agreed to is a total success. I am ecstatic and Katherine is trapped either way. It does seem my wife has shed any lingering vestiges of Victorian propriety and totally transformed into 'Katherine the Slut Wife' and her 'Black Cock Slut' persona.  Now as I look at her, I see a shimmering glaze in her eyes suggesting she is enjoying it and at she is eagerly anticipating what in her fantasy is to come true.

"Mmmm. Ooooommm!"

I notice rather than struggling, she is pulling at her restraints as if she a nude trapeze artist and they are warm hands holding her there like in Cirque du Soleil. She is undulating and swaying from side to side and back an forth.  She rolls her head from side to side and allows her head to fall back with a full open mouth as if she is in the midst of an orgasm just thinking about it.

" Oh yes. Mmmm Black cock. I want great big hot black cock. Mmmm I want to lick it and kiss it. I want it in my cunt. Mmm Feel my pussy I am so wet and horny.."

I raise the blindfold/helmet, I'd held in my hand, to her face to complete my evil fantasy for her. Without saying anything to her I slide the helmet/blindfold over her head before she can react. She struggles, but it is too late and I have it secured. It will be the final thing I do just before I hand my wife to the five lucky Black men. Men who will initiate and deflower her with Black Cocks.

"Take it off!" She protests. I said nothing, and I slap her across her face, but not hard. Just enough to tell her she has no say.

I am content knowing the boys will have the pleasure of terrorizing her, training her, torturing her and brainwashing her into her new life as their 'Sex Slave', 'Black Cock Slut' and their 'Nigger Bitch Pain Slut'. And I get to watch, and maybe have some fun on the side. Katherine knows all the men in her fantasy Black posse were picked for color (the darker the better.) for psychological make up, complimentary fantasies,  temperament, good looks, slim athletic physique, and of course for the size of his cock (the bigger the better).  I'd made good picks too.

"Mmmm. Maybe I can't see, but I can feel a big Black Cock slithering and sliding over my wet clit."

Of course the second I have her blinded the boys emerge from the shadows. In seconds Memphis, Tyrone, Thaddeus, Fontana, and Royce are standing next to and all around my nude bound wife.  Fontana immediately steps forward and presses his hot naked body to her backside and reaches around to fondle her lush breasts. Thinking it's me she squirms to avoid him.

"Stop it Randolph." She protests. "Get away from me."

As Fontana molests my wife the others are retrieving their whips to use on Katherine. Tyrone has already picked up one of the Blacksnake whips. He steps back toward her and as Fontana is fingering her, Tyrone lightly strikes Katherine's naked body with it, across her stomach. She stiffens and recoils, but fails to make the connection that the whip is no where near the man fondling her.

"Ow. Ooooo. No, stop no. Randolph, I don't want to be all marked up. Stop."

All five men grin at each other. Memphis has a stout Dog whip and he snaps it into her wet pussy. It makes a wet popping sound and Katherine attempts to close her bare legs a bit but fails. She squirms in vain as Fontana softly rubs her stinging swelling vulva.

"Ow. Noooooo. Stop. They said they'll be here in 45 minutes and…time is gone… Owww!" She is not happy. "Damn, I want them to whip me, not you. Come on they'll be her in 20 minutes."

Fontana brushes her nipples with the palm of his hands. His blackness is contrasted nicely with her creamy white skin. Black on White does look as yummy as chocolate sauce on vanilla ice cream..

"Come on. Mmmm, I want to suck hot delicious Black Cock. Oooo I want it so bad…You can't stop me from wanting it anymore."

Fontana releases her to find his whip. Just as he does, Thaddeus leans in and latches onto her breast, licking and nibbling each as she squirms more.

"Oooooo! Randolph stop. You had your chance. Stop, I don't want you now, please stop." She twists to avoid the mouth she thinks is mine. Thaddeus slides his middle finger in her wet pussy lips and into her vagina. "Ooooo no, nooo.  Come on. You had your chance. Mmmm, make them whip me and do things."

Royce strikes Katherine across her bare ass with one of the braided Cat's. She yelps.

"Fuuuck! Ow, ow!" She wriggles smartly. "Oooo, bastard! Please stop, I need hot Black cock.  You want them to whip me.  Please Randolph, I want them whipping me too. Now just stop, please."

Thaddeus returns to the circle with his choice of whip. It is a modified Martinet with six braided lashes each about twelve inches long atop of a flexible ten inch trunk attached to a stiff thirteen inch handle. Thaddeus is making her so horny.

"I want to be a Black Cock Slave Slut. Oh God, I can't stand it. I'm so horny for Blacks. Oh."

Fontana has a Double Tail Dog whip in his hand now, perfect for precise whip work. The gang of five surrounds her and one by one they take turns whipping her. Katherine is going crazy protesting and begging me to stop, begging for her Black lovers and their big cocks.

"Oww!  Mmmm, yes, I feel it. Stop. Ooow! No, mmmm make them whip me. Oh yes like that, please. Mmmm, I want a big steamy black cock deep in my fuck hole."

Tyrone swings his Blacksnake whip and strikes her bare back.

"Owwwww!" She arches. "Owww. God yes. Oh I'm want to be a Black Cock Slut so bad. Please."

Royce cracks his braided Cat' whip across both of her tits in one sweeping slash.

"Owww! Owww!"Yes,

"Jeaazzz!, Owww!" Katherine pulls her arms inward as if to shield her tits to no avail.

"Mmmm, creamy Nigger cum in my mouth, dribbling down on my tits. Make them whip me like that, please. Yes, yes, Mmmmm. "

Fontana flicks his Single Tail whip up into her bare pussy where is snaps and splatters her wet cunt juice on her inner thighs.

"Ow, ow, ow. Shit. Ow!" She howles. "Oh yes..I want geysers of white Nigger cum filling my pussy. Yeah, I want nigger cock so bad. Please..Mmmm, make them whip me."

Memphis uses his stout Dog whip to whip the backs of her legs, ass and shoulders in a one two three back and forth motion.

"Ow, Eeee, Ow!" she shudders and squirms.  "Oh God yes! Yes, yes. Hard black cock in my ass. Ooooo!"

"Oh God! So many Black cocks….Mmmm. Black Cocks in my pussy and my ass.

Thaddeus takes his modified Martinet and lands three quick blows. One to each bare breast and one to her pussy.

"Owww! Fuck! Owww! Katherine reels and hops up and down on her toes, whilst she pleads for Black Cock.

"Oh I can't stand it. I want to be their slave. I want to be fucked by Niggers all night and all day. Oh I want it so bad Randolph. I want them. I want to cum with a Black Cock in me so bad."

Almost before she says it, Fontana is shoving his huge throbbing ebony cock into her dripping wet white pussy. They are all overdue and badly in need. In one thrust he buries all eleven inches of rock hard penis deep into her vagina. He thrusts over and over, lifting her feet off the floor as he pounds her.

Katherine goes silent and all you hear is her frantic moans. It takes a minute, but she senses it now, this is not Randolph and that indeed she is being raped by strangers. Quickly she recognizes from the feel of his tightly wound pubic hair and super muscular torso against her bare shaven vulva and stomach, that her assailant is a black man. A very well built Black man.

You can see watching her quietly rejoicing. Not only does the huge cock inside her feel fantastic, knowing the cock inside her vagina is big and Black is heavenly. Katherine moans in the thrilling filling sensation of such a huge steaming hot Black cock.

She has been tricked and Randolph has humiliated her for sure. Everything she has just said was said to the Black men from on the phone, if they were even on the phone. They'd probably been there the whole time. Katherine was so embarrassed to think they'd heard her refer to them as Niggers, even though she was begging for them. For several minutes she says nothing and Fontana pounds his cock into her dripping pussy. All you can hear is her whimpers and moans, until suddenly she feels his cock rapidly swelling. Katherine quickens her hip thrusts and begins to let it out.

"Oooo, yesss. Oooo, fuck me with that Black cock. Yesss, I love it. Yes, more Black Cock, yes."

Fontana explodes inside her, filling her pussy with creamy white sperm. Katherine goes insane! As he pulls out of her, Royce steps in to take his place.

Immediately Royce shoves his monster black cock inside her pink and white pussy and begins pounding it in her.

Oooo fuck me yes.Oooo don't pull out! More don't stop. Mmmmm, give me more beautiful nigger cock. Oh yes just like this. Yes, yes, rape me. Do it! More! …Yes, yes."

I think he may have pumped in and out of her twenty strokes and Katherine is over the top and having a monster screaming orgasm. 

"Ahhhh! Ahhhhh! Yessss! Fuck me yes. I'm a Black Cock Slut, Ahhhh! Ahhhhh! Yessss! I love Nigger dick. Oooo I love it. Oh yes, I'm a Black Cock Slut. Ahhhh! Ahhhhh! Yessss!  I'm a Black Cock Slut I love Nigger dick. Oooo God, I love it..  Fuck me with your Black cocks."

Royce lasted maybe another fifteen thrust and he too was ejaculating inside her vagina. He made a loud groan, which made the others laugh out loud. Memphis, taunted the others saying he'd won the bet and reminded the other they owed him $100.00 each. Apparently they had a money pool on who would let the cat out of the bag first. No wonder they were able to stay hidden and quiet!

Memphis is next in line to fuck her, and. Even with all the cum as lubricant he too is huge and thick and she is tight. He has to ram hard again and again before he gets his cock al the way inside of her.

"I love Nigger dick. Oooo I love it. I'm a nigger whore, I'm a nigger whore. Yes, yes. More.. Oh yes, I'm a Black Cock Slut. I'm a Black Cock Slut, I love Nigger dick. Oooo God, I love it..  Fuck me with your Black cocks."

The whole time now the group is yelling at Katherine calling her a slut, a Black Cock Slut.  Tyrone and Thaddeus stand on either side of her whipping her, ordering her to fuck better for Memphis.  Thaddeus reaches in and yanks off the helmet/blindfold and Katherine is able to see her Black attackers.

"Oh yes whip me.  Yes do me. Fuck me. Yes, more. Ohhh yes. I'm such a Nigger lover.  More. Oh God whip me harder! Fuck me. More. Fuck me with that big nigger cock. Harder, yessssss."

They'd all held off so long none of them would be able to fuck her for any length of time before they exploded. It was only a minute or two and Memphis was bursting his huge wet load of pearly white cum inside her pussy too.  When he was done and pulled out, the insides of her legs are dripping long clinging strings of semen. They are quite amused.

Thaddeus lays his whip and as Memphis laughs and give the high five, Thaddeus is thrusting his big black cock into her and immediately starts violently fucking her. His cock is thrust in and out of her like a nice Black ass with a huge cock joining it like a pneumatic jack hammer. He fuck her with a vengeance. Thaddeus is very noisy about it. Now Katherine is not longer saying much of anything. She is just moaning.

Thaddeus fucks her a good ten minutes before he slows. As he does, Katherine is raised to a new level orgasm; and she has a whopper of an orgasm now. She appears to be convulsing, in a good way, as his huge cock rams in and out and in again. She continues bleating and howling for a good five minutes until Thaddeus shoots his load of cum into her and gobs of white cum spurt out and around his cock and down the insides of her legs and onto the floor in splats.

Finally he is exhausted and spent. He pulls out with a flurry of expletive deletes, and groaning compliments about how fucking good it was to fuck her and shoot his load.

Finally Tyrone has his chance to rape her, and he wastes no time in doing it. Tyrone is probably the biggest cock in the group. He must be thirteen inches long and two or maybe three inches is diameter. Anyway Katherine is in agony when he starts to hammer his huge black dick into her fuck hole.

He keeps on pounding and ramming it as she screams. Bit by bit then inch by inch he buries the thick head of his black cock in her vagina.  Katherine is spasming in pleasure and pain as he impales her like a piece of meat on a spear, but he finally passes the widest part of his dick.

Katherine is delirious begging him to hurt her, rape her , fuck her, make her take every inch of his Black Cock. Tyrone is kissing her and she is passionately receiving the kisses. Inch by inch she struggles to have him all inside of her.

       It must have taken a good five or six minutes for Tyrone to finally bury his mighty cock to the hilt inside of her, before he could start to thrust in and out of her normally. All Katherine could say was  how she loves it, and how she wants to be his Black Cock Slut, and wants more and more.

       Unlike the other four, Tyrone and Katherine are kissing and he is holding her like lovers do while he has forced sex with her. Katherine is greedily deep kissing him back. She is so passionate about it. I think this is the fantasy cock she has dreamt about for a decade or more. Her hip movements are slower and more deliberate than before. She is definitely loving this.

       After six or seven more minutes she is speeding up her thrusts to meet his. I can see her clinching her bare ass cheeks to milk his huge cock. Her legs quiver, her kisses are unbelievably hot. First you can tell Tyrone is ejaculating inside her and then you can see her bursting in yet another orgasm. This orgasm seems to grow bigger and louder than any before. Unlike the others she is not begging for anything, just having an orgasm so intense and strong she can only make animal noises.

As Tyrone's cock explodes and then shrinks a little he continues to fuck her. After awhile she is telling him how wonderful his cock is and how much she loves it and wants more of it, and she wants Black Cock forever and ever.

"More. I want more." Is all she says over and over again for the next twenty minutes even after Tyrone pulls out.

Tyrone dips his fingers in the mixture of jism and brings it to her lips. Katherine slowly with half open eyes licks and kisses the white liquid off his fingers as she begs for more. At long last Katherine has had her first Black Cock fantasy experience fulfilled, and she is in absolute rapture.