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Copyright (C) 1999,   mkarl.  ALL Rights Reserved

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Original posting date: 
Friday PM, August 27, 1999

A Resident Author story from MrDouble's archive, 
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                                 Case 080699/3
                                    By mkarl

                                   CHAPTER VI

                        CHRISTMAS SURPRISES FOR EVERYONE

I hope everyone reading this has already brushed up on the case in 080699/1 and
080699/2. For new comers, let me just say my name is Michael. I am a highly
respected Psychiatrist here in the New Orleans area and I am in the process of
forming my own little rape gang to sexually breed as many women as I am able
with black babies.

It has always been of interest to me and the whole situation was fortuitously
delivered into my evil grasp some fourteen months ago when Lori, the divorced
matriarchal head of the family W first brought her daughter to me for
counseling. My ingenious treatment of the subject soon uncovered the family's
secret shame, that they harbored in their midst, a boy who could have been me
at his age [under similar circumstances]

If this all reads as the start of a contrived, poorly written soap-opera plot,
then please read the first four chapters for a more detailed and concise
history recap as this is now the time to deal with the magical Christmas eve of
1998.

Now, as I have already mentioned in the two prior posts, life was going great
in the fall of 1998. I had scarcely believed the picture derived from Lori's
and her daughter Deanna's testimony, but then I had arranged to interview the
son, James, and everything just fell into place.

I had acted quite rashly and hindsight being what it is, I should have
proceeded with more caution. I just had to immediately take the boy into my
confidence and let him know that not only would I let him and his dirty young
friend get away with the crimes they had committed on mommy and sis, but I
intended to arrange additional situations for them to rape and breed drugged
women.

I am what is known as a voyeur, but I had always had psychological obsessions
with the empowerment of a gang mentality where peer reinforcement would enable
my perversions to flow freely and establish dominance over my id. The boys
would empower me and allow my vicarious exploration of my most desired sexual
expressions.

Towards this end, we started the careful selection process of who was to
receive the treatments. Our test drive was to have been my bitch secretary
Jenny. She had pissed me off since using her killer body to trick me into
marrying her. The lesbian cock-teaser had pissed me off one last time by
escaping her first slotted visit to the couch of doom.

Lori had made an excellent alternative and the boys enjoyed their second go at
mom. Lori had got semiweekly inseminations all through the first few months of
her pregnancy and one session in particular was extremely hot, but I will save
it for chapter VII.

Jenny finally got raped and bred in October. Mrs. Vicki Sadler was added as a
Halloween treat and the holiday motif amused me. I told the boys that we would
space out new breedings to the major holidays.

We gave thanks for Mrs. Vanessa Wyatt's fertility in November and then
Christmas was approaching and I was trying to decide who might be in cycle when
Lori delivered the perfect choices.

Now, Lori was approaching six months, and health concerns had us laying off her
[pun not intended.] We had a bad break in late October when Deanna had
miscarried. I suppose it had been just as well if the child had been from
James.

Anyhow, Deanna was in need of a re-breeding and with the whole Christmas motif
bringing out the spirit of giving... It just seemed right to stuff her
stockings.  The decision was made even more perfect when Lori delivered the
grand prize of aunt Helen as she invited the still unbred newlywed for a
holiday stopover.

It was too perfect. Helen's wedding had been the catalyst for our epic to begin
and now the still unplanted bride was to be delivered unto us for sacrifice to
the potent nigger seed of Tyrone's magnificent baby-maker. I told the boy to
start saving up as he was going to be doing double duty on Christmas eve,
filling both Helen's and Deanna's stockings with his surprises.

It would be my first field trip with the boys, and I was really looking forward
to getting away from the office. The plan was simplicity in itself as everyone
would be drinking with supper and James would have an easy time spiking eggnog
or cabernet with roofies at bedtime. Everyone would mysteriously sleep in on
Christmas morning but I am sure the turkey would get blamed for food poisoning
or something. Lori was just so good at missing the truths she did not want to
see.

The big day arrived and Tyrone and I waited in my Beemer while James did his
thing. He was to check on everyone before contacting me on the cell phone and
calling us in. The call came through at just past ten-thirty PM.

James met us at the door already naked. I asked him how things had shaped up
and he reported that everyone had made it to bed and were already feeling sick
before they passed out. The truth is that I did know we were pushing things
with so many people all at once. I told James that we needed to drug him too.

James was not very happy about that, but I told him that his mom was not stupid
and she might start putting things together. If anyone got in to see a doctor,
I wanted James to have GHB in his system too so he could not be blamed for the
rape.

James finally relented but said he had to fuck his aunt first, I agreed but
only if he did not cum in her as we could risk no biological evidence of his
criminality in case she went for a rape test. I wondered if James knew this was
just another rotten trick by me to make sure all the women were getting breeded
by Tyrone's nigger cock. Tyrone certainly did not complain so James had to
comply.

I had chosen not to tell James that Deanna was to take a breeding too so that
he could be dealt with easier. Tyrone just waited as James went about raping
his aunt.

Helen was a beautiful women for the record. Auburn hair and beautiful brown
eyes are always a nice combination. She was asleep for much of the night but
woke up several times to make things interesting. Her breasts were somewhat
similar to Deanna's. perhaps a family trait. She kept herself trimmed neat and
was a nice little fuck all things considered.

James was his usual unimaginative self. Tyrone told him to hurry up and James
had to undress Helen for action. He wanted to push Jim out of bed, but I told
the boy to leave the husband in the bed and rolled Helen on top of him for her
rape. I told James to take Jim's underwear off so Helen would get his limp
impotent dick against her ass as James poked her cunt.

We snapped off a couple pictures and then James was close to coming so we had
him go grab a Kleenex. I prepared a roofie glass for him and sent him off to
bed. I was going to kick Jim out of the bed and give Tyrone the room to do his
black magik, but the nigger said to leave white hubby as the mattress while he
breeded Helen.  Tyrone wanted Jim to be in the pictures while he did the
baby-making.

The nigger got on top of the newlyweds and slammed his potent baby-maker into
Helen's unprotected fertile cunt. He started reciting some warped version of
the night before Christmas with a nigger in the house. The W's lay sleeping as
a nigger did raping. The bitches were fertile, their wombs needing filling. And
Tyrone was a fucking, getting ready to do breeding.

The kid really needed work on his poetry, but it was pretty funny and we both
cracked up leading James to holler what was so funny. Tyrone just told him to
go the fuck to sleep. I think James had hurt feelings for the minute but the
roofies would fix that in the morning anyhow.

So Tyrone raped aunt Helen while she was laid on her unconscious husband. I
operated the camera and then we got the first surprise of the night as Helen
opened those sexy brown eyes.

"Oh. Jim." The bitch thought that big cock in her cunt was her husbands.

"No bitch. You getting niggerd."   Tyrone did have a way with a phrase.

"Wha.?"

I loved how stupid they are when they are drugged.

"You are getting breeded, you stupid white bitch. I am going to color your
family with my black seed. Jim is going to freak you little whore. The cum in
your cunt this Christmas morning is not going to be from your husband but it
will be a special delivery from Santa Claus."

Helen actually got fairly coherent for a few minutes and I had to help Tyrone
hold her down as he raped her. It livened things up quite a bit from the far
more peaceful Amytal sessions. I knew Tyrone wanted to hit Helen but I told him
no bruises so I just held her arms while Tyrone seeded her. Helen moaned in
despair.

Tyrone told her we would smother Jim if she did not suck him hard. He grabbed a
handful of her auburn hair and shoved his spent dick into her mouth to receive
his servicing when shock number two screamed from the door.

Deanna had come to as well. Fuck. the kid must not have consumed a strong dose
of the roofies.  I chased the kid down as she stumbled back to her mother's
room where she had been sleeping. It was so easy... Actually, I was surprised
Deanna could walk at all as usually girls could do no more than moan and
whimper while zonked on GHB.  I grabbed her and told her that she would just
have to be patient as Tyrone would breed her when he was done with aunt Helen.

Deanna seemed to understand and was like frantic, but I explained that she had
been a bad little girl having her miscarriage and I was going to fix her back
up with the nigger babies she deserved for being such a racist. I held her by
the hair as I told her that her unconscious mother was breeded with a nigger
child too. I pushed Deanna's face down to Lori's bare belly and ordered the
young blond to kiss her mom's pregnant tummy.

Tyrone came in and asked what the fuck was going on. I told him that we would
have to give the girls another drugging... I went and got my bag of Amytal.
Deanna just whimpered as I gave her the shot.  I told her to be a good little
girl and I would program her to forget everything so she would wake up all nice
and forgetful about getting her nigger breeding.

I told Tyrone that he might as well breed Deanna before she went back out. She
tried to push at him but the nigger just threw her on the bed with Lori. Mommy
slept blissfully unaware of her daughter's desperate situation just inches
away.

Tyrone taunted Deanna that she thought she was better than him but he would
ruin her. He told her that I had shared her confessions and told her "be nice
now bitch while I am breeding you."

The boy wanted to humiliate her and said we would kill Jim and James if she did
not give in and beg for a baby. She was just about to when she passed out
again. I just snickered and told Tyrone that if she did not say no then she
means yes. Tyrone laughed and said "no means yes too." We really are a couple
of evil freaks.

The night was really incredible... I don't know if Santa Claus ever came around
but all the women did... Tyrone tried to reassure me that it was usual.  It was
actually starting to freak me out despite the research I had done.  In the end,
I decided to give Amytal shots to everyone...

Even ol' Jim came to as Tyrone was niggering his wife for a second sperming...
Tyrone did not miss a stroke as Jim slowly managed a "wha's goin' on?"

The kid just laughed and said "I am breeding your wife with my nigger baby,
white boy.  You are going to be a daddy finally.  You could not put a baby into
her so why don't you just lay there quiet and let a real man do it for you?"

Jim tried to get up and Tyrone just came in Helen right then and there... The
cocky little black bastard then put a finger in Helen and scooped out some
nigger's cum from the wife's fertilized cunt and he then wiped it on Jim's limp
white dick and laughed "this will maybe help you be more of a man, white boy...
Nigger cum is best."

Yeah, we really were a couple of evil freaks.  I had started Deanna on
fertility drugs for the few weeks between her miscarriage and her Christmas
breeding, so she turned out to be in prime fertility and conceived twins. Helen
was also the very good little mommy and made her own little Christmas miracle
that evening. It was unfortunate that Deanna would not deliver at the same time
as her mom, but the aunt/niece connection was pretty cool too.

I asked Deanna how her Christmas holidays had been when I saw her in January,
and she said she was sick through them. I said that was just too bad and smiled
evil as I knew she would just be days away from missing her first period and
beginning the nightmare anew.


                                  CHAPTER VII

It is difficult to organize an epic like this tale, because as I sit here
striking keys in August of 1999, I have fifteen months of history to deal with.
A chronological rendition may have been the most sanitary approach, but I have
opted for a key event sequence of personal interest.

I could have chosen to tell you about Ellen and Stacey but they are of little
consequence. The bitch Stacey actually aborted which infuriates me. Ellen was
another fifteen year old which made Tyrone happy.

We did a local TV news reporter who was a lot of fun. Watch for late breaking
expansion of her belly to find out which one. [oops, another rhyme.]

James has been playing a smaller role in things as we have progressed but it
really has been his own fault. I mean I like a good Oedipus Complex as much as
the next head shrinker, but the kid was just a little too boring to interest me
with anyone other them mommy and Deanna. And then came the bitch about the
bitch.


Yeah. It is time to talk about when Lori went to the dogs.

October was actually a very busy time for me and the boys. We had Jenny
scheduled for a Halloween breeding, but Deanna went and miscarried in the first
week, and Lori was pretty upset.

I brought mom in for a special session and listened to her yak about how it may
have been for the best about her daughter's miscarriage until the Amytal kicked
in. The dog was a special Great Dane that I had arranged to secure the services
of in exchange for a copy of the video of Tyrone and Lori from her September
session.

James was really not into seeing mommy become a doggy fucktoy. He said that the
dog might hurt her or the baby. I told him to shut up and the little brat had
the audacity to threaten me with exposure.

Well, that was all highly unproductive. I told him rightfully, that I had
informed him at our very first session that Lori would be a dog's bitch in
condition for my initial silence. Tyrone sided with me, although I don't
believe he was really into the dog thing either. It made me wonder why I had
even bothered to invite the boys to watch.

Obviously neither kid got to see the dogs second or third fucks with Lori.
James basically had whined his way into the doghouse [pun intended] and if he
has received short shift in the last four chapters, this is where it started.
He is just very fortunate that recent developments with Lori have once again
made him useful to us or he would still be out of the picture even today.

Anyhow, I am sure no one cares what a whiny brat James was when they can hear
about dog rape instead. The beasts handle is King and it suits the animal as
his equipment rival Tyrone's in length and actually exceeded it in girth at
full expansion.

I had always been particularly fascinated with the phenomena of the swelling of
the base of a canine's cock during copulation. My own theories attributed this
as nature's way to compensate for giving dogs the worst "aim" of any studs on
the planet. The stupid animals would have misbred themselves out of existence
if they did not have the good fortune to "tie" with their bitch after managing
successful penetration.

King had been trained my his mistress as a human breeder but was still needing
my assistance to secure mount on Lori. Katie had supplied me with a special
harness to put Lori in that would suspend her for King's servicing. The gravity
seemed to help Lori's belly look even more pregnant.

King knew what the harness meant and went to kiss with Lori. He was into it
even in this strange environment. James went "ewwww gross," as King tongue
kissed Lori's face. I can only wonder if it was any concern to the animal that
she was unconscious and did not return the kissed as Kate would.

The command for fucking was a excited yelp of "take her" which I gave the
beast. The Great Dane quickly jumped up on Lori's ass and started to hump. His
cock was already protruding and he was frustratingly close to getting in Lori
but could not quite find a hole.

He jumped off and started licking her already pregnant pussy. I told him to
take her again and he jumped back up and started humping her ass again.

I could see why we needed the special leather socks over his paws as the beast
was really squeezing Lori between his powerful front legs. I could just hear
Lori, "Doctor, how did I get these dog claw marks on my sides and thighs???"

It was bad enough when the bitch finally put two and two together and realized
the answer was not three, but that is next posting so I am digressing.

It was cool to see the dog try to mate with Lori, but I am a hard-core kind of
guy at heart. I enjoy a good tease as much as the next pervert but I still want
my payoff of fucked cunt too, so since James would not do it, I had to reach in
and help King in. The ungrateful cur growled at me, but seemed pleased when my
helping hand allowed him drive his slimy puppy maker into Lori's already
fertilized pussy.

I know that it is generally thought that dogs and humans can't reproduce, but
forgive me for the illusion.

I had Tyrone operate the camera and told James to get in the picture and jerk
off on Lori's face. Kate wanted the video for future use of King. I got down
and watched as King's baseball sized knot was slammed into Lori's helpless
cunt. I heard myself mutter something inane like she should not complain
because the baby coming out would be much bigger.

Anyhow, the dog had a good twenty to twenty five minute fuck with Lori. He
seemed to lose interest at one point and got turned around but his knot tied
him tight to her and made sure that she was filled with his watery cum. The dog
was trained to urinate on a bitch too, but I was going to have a hard enough
time cleaning her before her ride came to pick her up anyhow, so I told the
boys to take a hike and started to try to dab up some of the dog's sperm
running down Lori's thighs.

She was just such a beautiful woman with her blond hair and pregnant belly,
that I could not help myself. I rolled her onto her side and entered her wet
cunt from behind. The dog had stretched her out but I still knew it was a
magnificent pussy that I was violating. I reached around and ran my open hand
over her face and pushed a finger into her mouth. I just wanted to love her so
much.

I almost came in her, but just managed to pull out before I polluted her with
my undeserving sperm. It was to be only nigger seed and doggy juice for her
special cunt if I had anything to say about it.

And I have kept it that way until this May 5 of 1999 where the games of deceit
and trickery finally became exposed to the no longer dumb blond, and everything
entered END GAME.

Watch for the thrilling conclusion of our evil epic in CASE 080699/4 first post
on Sunday/august/29.

Contact the author with any comments or inquiries at writemkarl@hotmail.com

Mkarl August 22/1999

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