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Copyright (C) 1999, Mkarl. ALL Rights Reserved
Date of first publication in Mr Double's Palisade :
Friday PM, July 02, 1999
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A Palisade Author story from MrDouble's archive,
Filename: fantasy.txt
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The Fantasy Godmother
A fairy tale by Mkarl
Our story begins with a little boy in his room crying. All he wanted was
to go play with his friends but he had not cleaned his room and his Mommy had
said no. Michael had begged her to go let him play, but she had been the boss
and even spanked him in front of his friend, Tyrone, for arguing.
Michael had never been so embarrassed. Tyrone was the coolest kid on the
block. He was already in a gang and even had a gun. Michael knew his Mom just
never liked Tyrone because he was Black. She said they should not play together
but what did she know. She was just a racist.
Michael was not cleaning anything in his room. He had shut his door as he
cried and felt sorry for himself. His mother had no right to spank him in front
of Tyrone. Michael was furious. His Mom always tried to be the boss. Michael
thought it would teach his Mommy if she was the one that got spanked.
What a laugh that would be. Michael had to giggle to himself. If his Mom
got spanked so hard that she cried for a week then Michael would laugh and
laugh. She would have to get spanked on her bare bottom too. Michael could
watch. A boy would spank her and Mommy would cry. It would be the funniest
thing Michael ever saw.
It was a wonderful image and like with most young boys, enough to get
Michael touching himself. With his eyes shut he almost had a heart attack when
she said
What are you doing child?
"Who are you? How did you get in my room?"
Hush child we don't want your Mommy to hear.
"My Mommy does not even know that you are in my room?"
No precious, I am for you only.
"What are you saying?"
I am your fantasy Godmother to make your dream true.
Why don't you pull up your pants so we can plan what to do?
Michael was embarrassed caught with his hand on his dick but the crazy
chick was talking some interesting words. Michael knew there was no such thing
as magic or 'fantasy Godmothers' even if it was unexplainable how she was in
his room and just what dreams was she going to make true.
I know why you were crying child. Your Mommy was mean today. She should
not have spanked you in front of your friend. Now that you are old enough to
get such good dreams it is time for your Mom to learn that she can never be the
boss again.
Michael had to be dreaming. It was his dream. The fantasy Godmother was
talking about an actual raping administered to his own mother to mess her up
once and for all and Michael was going to get to help plan it.
The boy was still wary that he was saying too much. He said for there to
be three boys but the Godmother said twelve. Michael wanted to laugh it was all
so wonderful then for his ultimate pleasure he was told they would be Black.
He wanted to know how big their cocks would be she just smiled and said
it was magik. Michael asked her some more what would be done to his Mom. She
hushed him back quiet and said he would watch.
We will clean your room by magic now child and then when we leave your
Mom alone so the fun can begin.
The Mom was amazed that the room had been cleaned but what could she do
but not let the boy loose. As Michael stepped to the door he turned for one
look he let slip a little giggle at his mother's last instant of innocence.
He stood in the yard with his Godmother as she erected her cone of
secrecy. No sounds would escape no matter how loud and no one would see
anything to save the Mom now. The magik worked twice and the boys were then
conjured. Twelve in their number with purpose in their eyes. They were without
hearts and would show her no pity their cocks already hard they were at the
ready.
The mother was at the sink doing dishes as Michael watch Black number one
approach from behind.
"Oh my god, Owwwwww" Mom moaned as he grabbed her. The cunt was surprised
but had no where to run. "Let me go, let me go." She pleaded pathetically. It
was time for her to learn time for rape.
Shut your mouth you little white bitch. Your going to be fucked by every
one of us.
The Mom only saw Niggers as she looked through the room. Michael was safe
in the cone of secrecy. "They are really going to hurt her right."
Oh yes child they will beat the fuck out of your Mommy for you.
It was to be played like a game for Michael's amusement. Every occurrence
a payback for thirteen years of bossing. The mother was dragged by her hair
like a cave girl. Michael had to have a laugh as his mother started to scream.
Owwwwww you bastards. Let me go. Please. Why are you doing this to me.
Owwwwww. Let me go."
Scream all you want bitch. No one cares. We are going to dirty you. You
think that all Niggers are the same but you have no idea. We are going to beat
you into submission. We are going to rape every hole that you have. You will be
our fuck toy and our toilet. You will be a star in a movie and you will love
it. We are going to own your white ass. We are going to ink you with our brand
but that will be the least you will have to try to explain to your hubby cause
we are even going to breed you.
"Noooooo!" It as the Mom's worst nightmare and the boys living wet dream.
The magik Niggers were his to direct at a whim and act one was to start with a
special divorce.
Michael hated to go to the church. His Mom acted so special and all clean
and all good. He knew she loved to be his dads wife. It was precious to her
sense of identity. Her wedding had been a thing of great beauty but now a magik
divorce would ruin it for ever.
First, that had to go was the wedding video. There was two copies and the
Niggers found both. "What are you doing? Please those are my only copies."
We know bitch, now smile for the camera you cunt.
The tape was in the camera and the record button was pressed. On the view
screen his mother's crying face would be the first thing scene if daddy ever
tried to watch the movie again.
It was so surreal with his mother's hysterics in contrast to the
emotionless Black hearted Niggers His mother's face read like an open book and
Michael knew he was on the right track and soon she would break.
Open your mouth bitch.
She was taken by surprise and had not seen him approach. He held in his
hand her marriage certificate. It was all slimy and wet. The bastards had
soaked it in their filthy cum. She was pulled by the hair with her nose pinched
shut tight until finally she got stuffed and was forced to start chewing. Every
bite seamed to bring a squirt of the sperm but what gagged her the most was the
humiliation of eating her own wedding certificate.
It was actually a little disgusting to Michael as his mother started to
heave but the Niggers held her tight. She looked like she was choking to death.
Michael actually wondered how far he would go but to reassure him the Godmother
took his hand. Finally his mother was dropped to the floor. But no sooner was
she breathing then it was time to continue.
You are not finished eating it yet bitch.
She was pushed in her mess with a yank of her hair and had to finish
chewing her certificate until she finally got it swallowed.
Now for the ring bitch.
It had been in the family for ages and would devastate his precious
mother. A Nigger had already prepared the toilet as Mom was dragged to the
scene for act three.
Put it in the shit for the camera so everyone will see what you really
thought of you old marriage.
"Please my husband will kill me."
Do it bitch.
"Owwww don't hit me Nigger. You filthy bastards!"
Michael did not feel sorry for his Mom at all. Her Blackened eyes would
be the least of her concerns as the rape would continue. She was learning so
good never to be the boss again. Michael wanted his mother slapped harder by
the Nigger and his wish was the Godmother's command.
Why don't you touch yourself child why we watch? You look so
uncomfortable in those tight pants.
"The Niggers will laugh at what a small cock I have."
Child you will never be as big as a Black that is why you love them.
They already know that you are small but they will not laugh. You know
you want to masturbate while your Mommy is used and abused.
Michael did want to play with himself as he watched his mother beaten
into submission. The payoff was seeing the contrast of her clean white hands
shaking as she had to put the ring into the filthy dark shit. For his Mommy to
flush the toilet herself was the next added bonus and the divorce was complete.
Stop your cry baby bitch. We know you want marriage so now you get a new
one.
Michael had dreamed it one night when he heard on the radio that some
country in the east allowed rapists to marry their victims. The problem was in
civilized countries a wife could only have one husband and dad would be in the
way of his Mom. In a country with such good laws to divide church and state it
would be wonderful for a special religion to allow forced divorces and
marriages. His Mommy was so into her own church she might even truly believe in
the legality of such a ceremony.
The Mommy still fit in her wedding dress but with the knifed alterations
she was no innocent looking bride the second time around. Strategic cuts showed
off her tits, pussy and ass as the wedding march was put on the family stereo.
It must have been confusing for the mother how everything was happening but how
could she understand that it was all just magik.
For the ceremony and the vows the family bible was used and when she had
been forced to say her 'I do' a single tear spoke that it was real for her. The
marriage had just one last surprise for the helpless little bitch.
You say Niggers are animals so this is how we mark what is ours.
She wanted to scream as she was put to her knees but it was all so fast
she had to shut her mouth. He aimed at her forehead to start her whole soaking
while Michael watched on his own cock about to erupt. The magik worked again to
make the piss special. It lasted for minuets until she was soaked. Her hair was
a mess, her face was all wet and her dress was practically see through. She
could not even open her eyes. All she heard was...
"Get ready for the reception bitch."
In regular weddings the marriage is made official by a kiss for the bride
and then everyone at the reception gets in on the act so now why should the
magik wedding be any different. Time had no meaning as they all took their
turns. She gagged and she choked as they got her mouth open. It went in her
eyes, her ears and her nose. She got covered in piss from her head to her toes.
Come for me child show your Godmother how you like your dream come true.
"I am coming fantasy Godmother. If I put it on my Mom will she know it is
me.
No precious she sees you as just a Nigger. She does not even know how
small your cock really is. Grab her and laugh while you have your little cum on
her wet face.
"I am coming on you bitch. You will never be the boss again. I want my
cum in your eyes and for you to drink it too."
Cum my child cum on your mother. Now put it in her mouth to show her who
is the new boss.
"Mom had to swallow some."
Yes she did sweety but your load was quite small. Now we should get on to
having her raped for real so she learns what cum really is.
"Does my Mom really get knocked-up."
Mommy can use no birth control to stop a magik baby and he will be as
Black as coal. He will grow big in your Mommy every day till he's born and then
will come years of more lessons learned.
"Mommy will not love him more then me will she?
Of course she will child. You know that is true. She can have no abortion
so her fate is now sealed. You may want to keep your father but he will never
stay. We might need the insurance money so you better be prepared.
"Not my daddy."
Hush child. This is a fairy tale so we can not talk about 'that' but yes
is the answer and please do not cry. This is a happy time because your Mom
is to be raped now show me your laugh.
The scene shifted to the bedroom as it was time for the hornymoon and to
make her feel it she was shown the needle.
"We got special fertility drugs for you bitch so your precious little
pill won't be saving you. We will probably breed you with five or six bastards
the way these drugs work."
"No this can't be real."
"Oh yes bitch you have always thought you were the best Mommy in the
world trying to be such a boss to your son even today. Now you can be a Mommy
some more only these new babies will never let you be the boss. After you are
filled all big in your tummy for nine long months your true hell will begin as
a family sex slave."
The needle injected her ass full of the magik liquid instantly seeking
out the pill in her system and erasing it good. Special hormones stimulated her
biological track and in just twenty seconds she was already ovulating.
"She can not really have six babies."
You heard on the news child some bitches can get eight at a time. Now
don't start to complain cause it is much much too late.
"Is my Mommy going to have eight?"
No my little Michael she will have twelve. I have used my magik to bend
time for them to be here.
"These are my brothers?"
Of course they are child. You were never good enough to have your mother
as you wanted so with magic we will make her the family sex slave she was
always meant to be. With your dad to be gone she will be kept in her place in a
never ending magical Nigger family gang-rape.
Now quiet yourself while your Mommy is bred.
Held on the bed she started to cry. Tears were now harder, she was
beginning to dry. To know it was her own that was doing the deed, put wood back
to Michael and allowed the act to proceed. It was all his dream this perverted
little scene, even if getting replaced left him unkeen.
"Cum for me bitch. The video is taping. Cum on my Black cock for your
husband to be shown. Everyone is getting this video. Your old bag mother will
stroke out to see precious angle taking a Nigger breeding. Your church will
have it up on the giant screen. The Internet begs for this type of action.
Everyone will laugh at the white Mommys breeding. Now fucking cum so we can do
it."
The act of child making is magical in itself. Sperm from the stud
conquering the eggs of the bitch. Mixing to produce the next generation. It can
be beautiful or a terrible mistake. When a result of rape it is an assignment
of eighteen years of living hell. Even rape could never lead to abortion for
such a religious mother. Her only hope was self control.
Why did it feel so fucking good? A girl should never love it like this.
Too be fair the Mom was at the mercy of magik but the panic in her eyes took no
comfort as the shame of her orgasm was all that was to be seen in the video.
The Nigger filled her in perfect time. His swimmers guided with all that was
evil. Twelve found the mark as was destiny and as they finished their fuck. The
Godmother once again took Michael by the hand.
Wasn't that wonderful child. She will be a better Mom now. We can even
let her know it was you that ruined her.
"No don't do that. She will hate me."
Child you love your mother but a boy can not have a slave mother if he is
unable to be honest. A mother will never 'give' any of this to her children.
When kids want their Mommies they must be big boys and girls and act with
purpose. Fantasy Godmothers can only do so much but every boy has the ability
to create his own sex slave Mom. It is too late for you now because you have
been replaced by your own inability to act. Your Mommy was always fated to end
up a rape toy as our all girls that act to clean and good. She will know it
was you that agreed to allow this to happen but fear not any punishment. Your
dad will not be back and as you can see your Mommy is destroyed.
It was all so true and for the happy ending a boy applied the ink that
would publicly tattoo her for easy identification. She was just one of many
Mom's the fantasy Godmother would help ruin as the world was going to become a
much darker place.
As Always I am Mkarl
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