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Beauty Blackmailed & Boffed
(m/f, i/r, n/c)
by
Black Demon
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At the age of 32, John Nishimoto was quite a proud industrious Asian
businessman who had worked tirelessly to establish the most prestigious and
profitable trading company in the west coast. Born and raised in
California, he was equally as proud of being the man who had recently
landed the former Miss Carol Amazaki, a succulent beauty with long silky
black hair and porcelain white skin, as his wife. With so many men plying
their charms to attract the lovely beauty, John had been the one to win her
heart. He sat back in his chair to reflect upon his good fortune in both
business and his love life.
Mrs. Carol Nishimoto, at the age of 25, had fallen head over heels upon
a chance meeting with the influential businessman four years ago. It had
taken place in an evening MBA class that she was taking at the local
university and the well-known businessman and alumnus was to give a lecture
to her class. She had been sitting in the fifth row when their eyes locked
upon each other's and then it was like love at first sight.
It did not escape Carol that the handsome businessman made it a point to
seek her out to make conversation after the lecture was over and then he
had invited her out for a cocktail. What was to be just a cocktail ended
up with the evening turning out to be a full-fledged dinner at an elegant
restaurant. Over dinner, they eagerly sought to learn more of each other
and then they danced to the nice dinner music.
Carol had fallen head over heels from that moment on as the handsome man
eagerly asked her out for a date that weekend. One date led to another and
then they were talking on the phone every night and seeing each out every
weekend. Carol was so pleased that John was not like many of the guys she
had dated, those who only sought to get into her panties and claim the
prize. As in the customary Asian upbringing, Carol's was very conservative
and she had been taught well by her mother, saving her most precious gem
for marriage.
Upon getting her master's degree in economics, Carol turned down John's
request that she work for his firm, not wanting to start in a job because
she happened to be the head man's girlfriend. Thus, she embarked on her
own career with a large oil company in the 'mergers and acquisitions'
department. After two years on the job and numerous raises and promotions,
she was elevated to a junior v.p. position and began to handle various
aspects as the company spokesperson.
But once they were married, John saw no reason why his lovely young wife
should be working for another company other than his. He insisted that she
join the company as a full V.P. in charge of the finance department,
promising that Carol would have full control of the department without any
interference by him. Thus, Carol resigned her position with the oil
company and took on her new role at Nishimoto Trade & Shipping Co.
John was so happy that he had convinced his lovely wife to join him as
it always helped to have someone you truly trusted working for you. Their
wedding had been quite elaborate with even the mayor of the city attending
and along with many influential people attending the lavish affair. To top
it all, John found that his lovely bride was very innocent indeed, giving
him a gift that many young women don't save for her wedding day
.................her precious cherry!
But the business world was quite a competitive one and John was under a
lot of pressure to expend a lot on capital expenditure to modernize the
firm along with the efforts of his top competitor to buy him out. Thus
far, John had turned down each offer, deciding that the offer was too low
plus the fact that he just hated to part with the company he had worked to
hard in building up to its current status. Of course, he confided with
this aspect and often had to discuss the company's finance on a business
level as that was Carol's department.
Rashid Akbar, owner of Mideastern Trading, had inherited the business
from his wealthy father and now sought to expand the company's influence
along the west coast. He was determined to do so and had set his sights
upon the efficiently run Nishimoto Trade & Shipping Co. But all his
friendly meetings and offers to his main competitor had been spurned,
leaving him frustrated to say the least.
Recently, Rashid learned that his competitor was in fact expanding some,
taking away one of his long-time trading customers that was based in
Europe. Needless to say, Rashid was livid and totally pissed, cussing his
'fuck'n competitor endlessly. Then, opening up the Sunday newspaper, there
was his competitor smiling smack dab on the front of the society pages.
Then, settling down a bit, Rashid looked at the smaller photos below in
the news article concerning John Nishimoto and the contributions he had
recently made in hiring the handicapped. Rashid's cock twitched at the
sight of the sexy Asian beauty next to that fuck'n competitor of his.
Reading the captions beneath the photos, he found that it was indeed John
Nishimoto's beautiful young wife.
Reading the news article with interest, Rashid learned that the sexy
young beauty worked as the V.P. in charge of the finance department of her
husband's trading company. 'Damn! That fucker's not only got me over a
fuck'n barrel but manages to land a fuck'n sexy bitch like that fer his
fuck'n wife! Shit, some people got all the fuck'n luck in the world!' he
cussed.
Staring at the sexy beauty in the photos, Rashid's devious mind began to
unfold a more sinister plan to gain control of the company. 'Hmmm, in
charge of the finance department and obviously a confidant to that asshole
husband of hers. The perfect insider with the influence needed to get that
asshole to see things my way!' he thought. 'Yes ...........yes
............just the person I need to swing the deal!' he concluded.
For days Rashid concentrated on refining the basic scheme that he had
come up with when seeing his competitor in the society pages. He checked
the various trade shows notices that would soon be taking place and then he
came upon the one that might just be the one where his plan could be
carried out. It was a trade show to be held in the northwest where
Nishimoto himself was on the agenda to give a speech. Now the only
question that remained was whether or not his beautiful young wife would be
accompanying him on that trip.
As his company always was invited and participated in such trade shows,
Rashid had established his contacts over the years. Making his contact
with a fellow involved in coordinating and soliciting companies to that
particular show, Rashid promised to give him the company commitment
provided he learn of some information on the Nishimoto Trade & Shipping Co.
With John Nishimoto scheduled to give a presentation, the trade show would
be paying for his accommodations. Thus, it was a simple check on the
parties checking into the room reserved for John Nishimoto.
Learning that his competitor would be all alone up in the northwest,
Rashid surmised that the beautiful young wife would be left all alone at
home. To pull off this caper, Rashid decided that the use of the Asian
gang of teens would be the best to employ as they might attract too much
attention entering the Nishimoto's home. He would just have to make sure
they were cleaned up and looking presentable so as to not draw the
neighbors attention.
Meeting with the Asian gang of teens, which he normally contracted with
to destroy competitors' property and such, Rashid explained the details of
the plan that promised to be financially beneficial to the group. In
exchange, they would have to conduct the caper exactly according to the
plans he had drawn up. As the gang had been well taken care of in each of
Rashid's capers, they knew that they would have to follow his orders.
This gang was well versed in breaking and entering as that was how they
made a living, stealing valuables and then selling them to pawn shops or on
the streets. For this job, they were given the time and place where they
were to break in but were advised that nothing was to be stolen. They were
to wait for the woman of the house to come home and tie her up, with
instructions clearly emphasized that she was not to be harmed in any way.
Then, they were to call Rashid on his cellphone to let him know that they
had accomplished the deed.
The next week was quite a busy one at the Nishimoto Trade and Shipping
Co., especially for Carol Nishimoto and her finance department. With the
company's auditors going over the books and Carol talking with the bankers,
it was a constant on-the-go status throughout each day. With her husband
off to a trade show on this hectic week, Carol also helped out where she
could to cover some of her husband's regular duties in seeing that the
entire operation was working smoothly.
Carol wished that she had been able to accompany her husband on this
trip to Seattle, as she normally would, but the business demanded her
attention at the moment. Since marrying John, Carol just hated being left
home alone, missing her loving husband terribly if he had to go on the road
and leaving her behind. Living in a nice luxurious home in an area of
comparable dwellings, there was a sense of security as private security
patrolled the area and there had been no crimes in the neighborhood.
Though enjoying the life of a luxurious lifestyle, Carol wished that her
husband had not gotten her a brand new Mercedes. She would much rather be
driving something a bit less auspicious, feeling a bit uncomfortable in
such a luxury car. True, she knew that they had more than enough for such
luxuries, especially living in such a mansion the mansion that they owned.
Still, with her conservative upbringing, Carol wanted to tone down the
purchases of such extravagant items that her husband loved having.
Having gotten a call from her husband at work an hour ago, she was
pleased to hear that his presentation had gone well and that new business
was coming in from it. John had indicated that he'd be taking a few
prospective clients out for dinner and advised that he would not be calling
that evening. Carol then wished him well as she tidied up her desk before
calling it a day.
On this particular day, Carol was dressed in a nice conservative gray
outfit over a long-sleeve white blouse, with a large bow at the top front
of her blouse. Her outfit was completed with nylons and 3" black heels to
give her a conservative yet very professional look. Having worked late, it
was already dark as she drove up her driveway and opened the garage door
with her remote. Closing the garage door behind her, Carol then made her
way to the door connecting to the kitchen.
Wanting to change into something more comfortable, Carol then stepped
into the darkened living room that was dimly lit from the background light
coming from the kitchen. Just as she stepped through the door, several
arms and hands grabbed her, with one hand clamped over her mouth to prevent
her from screaming. Seconds later, Carol found herself sitting upon the
living room carpet with her hands bound securely behind her back, listening
to the threatening voice behind her advising "Be quite and you won't be
hurt!"
Blinking her eyes to get them adjusted to the dimness of the room, Carol
found that she was surrounded by five Asian teens standing about her. 'Oh,
God .............they're here to rob the house!' she shuddered. 'Oh, God
...............just take what you want and leave!' Carol prayed silently as
she shook with fear. Frightened beyond believe, shaking with fright, she
was rendered speechless.
Then Carol feared the worst as the young men just stood there,
continuing to look down at her. "Man ...............she's real pretty! Ya
sure I can't have her?" one of the intruders uttered, causing Carol to
tremble with fear. "No! You know the orders the bossman gave us! No one
touches her!" she heard the leader say to her relief.
The gang leader then got out a cellphone and began making a call.
"Bossman? Yeah, job's done! Okay, pull up at the front entrance and we'll
open the door for you! Got it .............five minutes!" he advised into
the phone. "Bossman's gonna get here within five minutes! Seng, you get
the door for the Bossman!" he advised the gang members.
'Bossman? Who's the boss of these low-life thugs who can't make a
living on their own?' Carol wondered. Seeing that the gang members were
merely awaiting the arrival of the 'Bossman', Carol sensed that this was
not an ordinary burglary nor robbery and wondered just what it was all
about. 'Oh, God ...............they're going to kidnap me for ransom!
That's it!' she worried.
For Carol it was the longest five minutes of her life. Then she saw the
headlights of a car coming up the driveway and pulling up in front of the
house. A moment later, the front door was being opened and Carol could
hear footsteps approaching. Then the lights suddenly came on and Carol
gasped as the sight of this large muscular black man smirking at her.
Viewing that the gang members were of Asian descent, Carol had all along
been anticipating seeing an Asian as the 'Bossman'.
"Do you know who I am, Mrs. Nishimoto?" Rashid inquired. Seeing the
frightened beauty shake her head 'no', Rashid smiled and chuckled, then
advised "That husband of yours sure is a stubborn man! You know
.................I've made him several offers to buy the business but he
won't give me the time of day! You're the head of finance ..........you
know your husband needs to get a lot of capital soon to upgrade the
operation! I would really appreciate you helping me convince that stubborn
husband of yours that it would be better to sell the company to me rather
than refinancing!"
It was then that Carol realized just who was the 'Bossman' standing in
front of her, the man whom her husband cussed at regularly as 'that black
ass'! "You ................you're the owner of Mideastern Trading! You
...............you're Rashid Akbar!" she stammered out. "You're crazy!
I'll never help you! I'll never do anything against my husband!" she
responded.
"Now ..........now ..............be reasonable, Mrs. Nishimoto!" Rashid
advised. "Perhaps I can convince you that it would be beneficial to both
you and me that you help convince your husband to sell the business!" he
advised. "Never .........never ..........I'll never help you!" came the
expected response from the loving and faithful wife of the man he hated.
Then, with a snap of his fingers, two of the gang members moved into action
as they set up a tripod and focused a camcorder to take in the stunned
beauty as she sat upon the carpet.
Afraid for her life at this point, not knowing the intent of this evil
man, Carol stammered out "You hurt me and John will kill you! You'll go to
jail for the rest of your life!" But her husband's evil competitor just
smiled back at her, then responded "No one's going to hurt you, sweetie!
No one's going to lay a finger on you! I would never stand for anyone
hurting a pretty little thing like you!"
Then, after a snap of his fingers, Carol saw the gang members respond as
they edged in closer towards her. Digging her heels into the carpet, Carol
scooted back on the carpet in an attempt to get away from them. But after
just a foot or so, her back was flush against the living room wall,
preventing her from moving back any further.
Shuddering in fear at the sound of a zipper being undone to her left,
Carol turned towards that ominous sound. Then her head whipped to the
right as another zipper was being undone. Seconds later, all five members
of the Asian gang had unzipped themselves and were reaching into the
openings to fish out their filthy members.
Carol cringed with fear as the five horrid teens began to handle
themselves in front of her, each standing no more than a foot away from
her. 'Oh, God ...................they're animals .................nothing
but filthy animals!' she shuddered. 'What are they doing
......................what are they going to do?' Carol wondered as she
watched the teens pumping at the now growing cocks.
Captive, sitting horrified on the carpet of her living room, Carol
shuddered as comments among the gang members told her exactly what was in
store for her. Among the excited teens, they commented "I want to be the
first one to cum on the pretty lady!" "Five bucks say I'm the first one to
cum on her pretty face!" "Man, I'm aiming at her pretty little lips!"
"Please ...............please ..................Mr. Akbar, please
.................please stop these animals! Please
..................please .............don't let them do this to me!" Carol
sobbed in despair. Then she quickly turned her head away as one of the
demented teens unleashed a stream of cum directed at her face. She
shuddered at the hot slimy fluid struck her just under her right ear and
the gooey substance began to flow down her neck and soak into her blouse.
Turning to the left had allowed her to escape being hit directly in the
face by that first teen. However, the teen on her left now cut loose his
vile cum, striking her at the top of her forehead and into her hair.
Turning back to the right to escape the teen's second spurt, she was
suddenly bombarded by the three primed and ready cocks of the other gang
members. There was now no escape as she was being sprayed from all angles.
'Oh, God ....................these filthy animals!' Carol shuddered,
shutting her eyes and turning away in an attempt to keep the filth from
striking her directly in the face. Still, she could not avoid all of the
hot spraying, feeling it strike her on the side of her face and neck. She
shivered as she felt the wet fluid seep through her silky hair onto her
scalp. Carol choked back sobs, humiliated and ashamed at being defiled in
such a disgusting manner. Finally the cum shower came to an end, allowing
Carol to open her eye once again. She sobbed in shame upon seeing the
splotches of filth soiling her clothing and legs.
Then one of the gang members pulled her too the side and stood behind
her, grasping the back of her head and keeping still as another gang member
took over the camcorder to get a close-up view of their dirty work upon her
face and clothing. Then Carol heard chuckling and laughter coming from the
background, that from the evil man who had planned this horrible ordeal.
An opening formed as the gang members stepped aside a bit to allow their
'Bossman' to come forward. "Well, Mrs. Nishimoto
......................still think there's nothing of benefit to you in
helping convince that asshole husband of yers to sell the business to me?"
Rashid chuckled. "I think your husband would love seeing his beautiful
wife staring in this little flick! Say, does your parents own a video
recorder, sweetie? I bet they'd just love seeing their pretty little girl
covered with smelly spunk!" he laughed.
"Looks like the boys here missed a few spots! We can't have that
..........not a partial facial! Don't ya worry, honey
........................I got a full pint load here fer ya, right in my
pants!" Rashid laughed as he unzipped his pants and stepped forward even
closer. Pulling out the thick piece of meat hiding under his jockeys, he
began jerking at it, not more that three inches away from her cringing
face.
'Oh, God .................oh, God ..................how can anyone by so
depraved! My God ..................if I don't help him
....................John ..................my parents ..........will see me
covered in this filth!' Carol shuddered, her eyes glued to the growing
black length before her. Growing right before her eyes, Carol observed the
pulsing and swelling of the shaft, growing to nearly a foot in length.
Never in her life had Carol seen anything so grotesque as it seemed to
have a life of its own, like a live snake trying to get out of the fist's
grip. She shuddered with disgust, realizing that the bloated monstrosity
indeed must contain a full pint of its vicious scum. Then saw the swollen
cockhead expanded even further, mesmerizing her. Suddenly, it spurted out
at her, striking her right between the eyes. Unable to turn away due to
the hands holding her head steady, she quickly closed her eyes as she was
given a full hot creamy facial.
"Ahhhhh, baby ...................ahhhhhhhhhhh
...................yeahhhhhhhh!" Rashid moaned as he emptied his load on
the beauty's face. "Oh, sweetie .............you look so beautiful! By
tomorrow, I should have a hundred copies of the tape ready to go out! Why
don't you think about my proposition tonight? If you want to discuss it,
you know where I am! I'm on the top floor ....................say
noontime?" he chuckled.
Moments later, Carol was all alone in her home, sobbing as her body
shook with revulsion of what had just taken place. The intruders had
disappeared and the rope cut to free her wrists. She could only sit there
on the carpet and sob, shivering at the feel of the slimy fluid slowly flow
down her face to drip onto her clothing. Reaching up with her freed right
hand, she touched her face and began crying at the feel of the thick slimy
filth that covered her face. Wiping her face with her fingers, Carol
looked at the messy goo webbing her fingers together and shook her hand in
disgust.
Sobbing, Carol struggled to get up off the carpet and staggered down the
hallway to her bedroom. Making her way to the master bath, she turned on
the light and gasped at her reflection in the mirror. 'Oh, God
.................I can't let anyone see me like this! Not my parents! Not
John! Not anyone!' she sobbed. Grabbing a towel, she wiped the spunk from
her face, then tossed the soiled towel onto the floor.
Then Carol began shedding her soiled clothing, throwing them atop the
towel on the floor. She kicked off her black heels, then pulled down her
soiled pantyhose. Bra and panties also joined the heap of clothing. Carol
intended of getting rid of any potential reminder of what she had been
wearing on this horrid night. Turning on a hot shower, she stepped in to
let the beading water wash the smelly slime from her face and hair.
With the shower stall of a pinkish/maroon color, Carol shivered in
disgust as white threads of the sticky fluid drifted along the bottom tiles
of the shower stall and into the drain. 'Oh, God ....................I'll
never be clean again!' she wept. Shampooing her hair and scrubbing her
body twice, Carol still felt soiled and unclean as she dried herself.
Falling onto the king-sized bed, she cried herself to sleep, wondering what
she should do.
The next morning, Carol awoke and shook her head, thinking what a
horrible nightmare she had during the night. 'God .................it
seemed so real .................so awful!' she shuddered. Slipping out of
bed, she went to the bathroom to brush up and get ready to go to work.
Then she froze at the doorway, staring down at the floor, looking at the
heap of clothing that were stained with white splotches. "Oh, God
...............noooo ............nooooooo!" she sobbed out loudly.
At his office Rashid pulled up the Nishimoto Trade & Shipping Co.'s
website, he laughed "Ahhh, this is just to fuck'n easy!" Scrolling through
the website that he checked periodically to monitor his competitor's
products and pricing, Rashid found what he was looking for - the email link
to Carol Nishimoto of Finance. Typing a short message, then clicking on
various attachments to the email, he hit the 'send' button.
Across town, a nervous Carol Nishimoto sat in her office, not wanting to
speak to anyone as she tried to think things out. The horrible details
kept replaying in her mind, the fact that everything had been filmed, the
threats of copies being released to her husband and parents. With her
loving parents now retired and aging, she thought 'God ................it
would kill them if they see me like that!'
Trying to busy herself and not think of the 'noon' deadline that had
been given to her, Carol decided to read her email messages. Seeing a
number of email messages that had come in, her body then went cold as she
shivered upon seeing a message that indicated the sender to be 'Mideastern
Trading Co.' Panting for breath, Carol hesitated as she moved the mouse to
open up the message.
"Oh, my Goddddddddd!" Carol shuddered as the email popped up. It read
"See you at noon, sweetie!" Then there were the three attachments,
indicating that photos were attached to the email. Clicking on the first
attachment, tears began to flow down her cheeks. The second attachment
caused her to begin sobbing. The third caused her to shove the monitor,
causing it to crash to the floor and break.
At noon, in the main office of Mideastern Trading Co., the receptionist
looked up at her with a friendly smile and greeting "Oh, you must be Mrs.
Nishimoto! Mr. Akbar is expecting you! Go right on in!" Nervously, Carol
walked toward the office in the direction where the receptionist had
pointed. She knew that she would have to get the tape, no matter what it
took.
"Ahhhh ...................Mrs. Nishimoto! Come in! Come in! I must
say, you look as beautiful as ever!" Rashid greeted her with his sinister
smile. Entering the large and plush office, she saw Rashid move past her
to close the door to his office. Then she was advised "Have a seat! Tell
me, have you thought about my proposition?"
Blinking back the tears, Carol stammered "Please ..............please
...............I can't have anyone seeing those photos! They
...................they would kill my parents! I ...............I'll talk
to my husband for you ................see if he'll sell the company! But
................but I don't think he wants to sell the company! We
...............we've in the process of getting financing to modernize the
equipment we have!"
Rashid chuckled at the beauty's plight, then lifted up the remote on his
desk and pointed it up to the television monitor built into the wall. As
it turned on, Rashid then hit the play button for the video recorder.
"Photos? How about your parents getting a full copy of this video tape? I
think they'll really enjoy it! Watch for yourself!" he advised. Then the
video began playing with the monitor showing her sitting on her living room
carpet with hands bound behind her back.
Carol could only sit there in horror as the degrading event unfolded
before her once again, this time on the television. As she watched her
degradation, Carol had only one thought in mind - that no one could view
this horrid tape of her. She would have to comply with this evil man's
demands, encourage the sale of the business, even if it was not in her
husband's best interest
When the television was turned off, Carol softly advised "I'll do what
you want! I'll try to convince my husband to sell the company to you! But
.............but please .............I must have that tape
...............the original ..............and any copies! I needed to
destroy them! I .............I can't have anyone seeing that horrible
tape! Not John! Not my parents!"
"Now, now ................don't ya fret any, sweetie! No one's gonna
see the tape ...........if you convince yer hubby to sell the business to
me! I can promise ya that much!" Rashid advised. Seeing the distraught
young wife nod her head, then stand and turn to leave his office, Rashid
advised "But, sweetie .............I need to know fer sure that ya ain't
gonna change yer mind when ya leave here!"
Turning to face the evil man, Carol trembled as she wondered what else
she could say to convince him that she would do as she said. She could not
believe what she was hearing when Rashid told her "You looked so beautiful
on yer knees last night! Why don't ya come on over here next to me so I
can see ya like ya were last night!"
Carol wanted to run from the office and get out of there as fast as she
could. But the thought of her parents seeing that horrible tape had her
slowly moving towards her husband's evil competitor. 'Oh, God
..................he wants to humiliate me again ...............just like
he did last night!' she groaned. Then Carol shuddered as she neared the
desk and heard a zipper being undone.
Closing her eyes as she slowly sank down to her knees, Carol realized
that she was in store for even a worst fate as Rashid advised "Don't ya
worry, sweetie! I know ya gotta get back to yer office! I won't mess up
that pretty dress of yers! That is .........provided ya don't let any of
my jizz escape from those purty lips of yers!" 'Oh, my God! He .........he
actually expects me to put ...........his thing in my mouth!' she realized.
Opening her eyes in horror, seeing the evil man handling himself once
again, Carol pleaded "Pleaseeeeee ................please .................I
................I can't do such an awful thing! I .............I've never
..................never done such a filthy thing! Please
...............please ................you can't expect me to ...........to
put .............to put it in my mouth!"
"Ain't ever had a cock in yer purty mouth, have ya? John sure been
missing out on the good stuff!" Rashid laughed aloud. "You'll either put
my fuck'n cock in yer sweet mouth or tomorrow yer parents will be watching
the tape of their precious little daughter getting spunked on by six guys!
Make up yer mind, bitch! Now, come and suck my cock or get the hell outta
here so I can get some tapes out in the mail!" Rashid growled.
'Oh, God ...............what do I do? Not only does he want to put it
in my mouth .....................he plans on doing it in my mouth!' she
shuddered as her stomach churned in revulsion at the dreaded thought of
performing such a filthy act. Carol shivered in disgust as she saw the
familiar snake like animal growing rapidly once again as it was being
fisted. Forced to comply or face the consequences of her parents receiving
a tape, Carol bit the bottom of her lip as she slowly moved forward on her
knees towards the devious man.
Nauseated, Carol reached forward with her right hand, fingers trembling
as she was about to touch the fleshy monstrosity. Carol shuddered with
total disgust as her fingers came into contact with the stick black flesh,
feeling it jump in her hand at her initial touch. 'Oh, God
...................its so thickkkkkkk!' she realized as her fingers were
unable to full encircle the shaft. Instinctively, Carol's hand began
slowly pumping up and down the throbbing shaft, feeling it grow even larger
upon her handling of it.
"Ohhhhh, yeah ...................that's the way, sweetie
....................pump it ...........ahhhhhh, yeah! Yeah, baby
....................ahhhhhhh, that feels so good! Come and get it, baby!
Give it a kiss! Wrap those beautiful pink lips around my cock!" Rashid
moaned as he reached forward to grasp the young wife by the back of the
head and pulled her forward into his crotch.
Carol cringed and turned her face a bit as she was pulled towards the
bloated cockhead, causing it to bounce off her cheek and the sticky
underside slid up along the side of her face. After getting her next
breath of air, her body quivered in disgust 'Oh, God ........it smells so
awful! God .................I'm going to be sick! I don't think I can go
through with this ............sickening act!'
Eyes shut, Carol could merely remain kneeling before this horrid man who
was now rubbing his filthy cock about her cringing face. Then the fleshy
bulb of the bloated cockhead was pushing at her lips, demanding entrance
into her mouth. With the pressure pulling on her hair and the insistent
push between her lips, Carol reluctantly parted her lips, allowing the
bloated cockhead to push between her teeth.
Reaching up with her left hand, Carol clamped over above her right hand
that was at the base of the cock, determined to prevent her evil
blackmailer from shoving the entire monstrosity down her throat. Needing
to breathe again, Carol shivered as she inhaled the stench emanating from
the man's crotch, making her even more nauseated. Her stomach churned at
the despicable act she was being forced to perform.
Mouth plugged by the blunt cockhead, Carol tried to toss her head,
wanting desperately to spit out the filthy shaft. She used her tongue in
an attempt to push it out of her mouth, but that only seemed to stimulate
him further as the thick cockhead expanded even larger in her mouth .
Pushing with her tongue, she felt the pisshole part against the pressure of
her pointed tongue, then shuddered as a glob of sticky pre-cum oozed out
onto her tongue.
"Yeah, baby ......................oh, yeah ....................ohhhh
............oh, yeah ........tongue me, baby .........tongue me! Ahhhhhhh,
yeah ...................that's it ..............that's it, sweetie! Tongue
me, baby ............................ohhhhh, fuck ................yeahhhhh
..............ahhhhhhhh ..........ahhhhhhhh!" Rashid moaned, pushing
another inch of his throbbing cock into her hot wet mouth. Grasping her
long silky black hair tightly, Rashid pushed forward to feed the lovely
young wife several more inches of his thick manhood.
Stomach churning in revulsion, Rashid's thick black cock fucking in and
out of her mouth, Carol had never felt so degraded in her life. Then she
felt the cock expand even further within her mouth, throbbing rapidly,
signaling that the end was near. 'No .................oh, God
...............no ................I'll die if he does it in my mouth! He's
sick ........................absolutely sick in wanting to do such a filthy
thing!' she thought, gripping her hands tightly around the base of his cock
to prevent more from being pushed down her throat.
The brushing of the innocent beauty's hot wet tongue had Rashid
shivering with pleasure as he was ready to 'pop' his nuts. "Oh,
baby.................oh, Mrs. Nishimoto .................you've got such
soft pretty lips ..............ahhhhhhhhhh ....................yeaahhh,
that's it ...................tongue me ...............tongue me, baby!
Yeah ................oh, yeah ...............yeah
................cummingggggggg ..............I'm cummingggggg! Oh, baby
............ eat my hot jizz ...............suck it all outta me
............ahhhhhhhhh, yeahhh ...............yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" he
groaned.
Holding the frightened young beauty firmly by the hair, Rashid saw her
look up at him pleadingly, trying to twist and turn to dislodge him from
her mouth. It was evident that she was now fighting to keep from
swallowing the mouthful of slimy spunk that now filled her mouth. Rashid
saw the innocent young wife begin to gag, the whites of her eyes showing,
causing him to laugh aloud at her plight as she was having a hard time
breathing.
With his cock plugging her throat, Rashid pulled his still lengthy cock
out a bit so that she could swallow. "Swallow it, bitch! Eat all of the
hot lunch I got fer ya! Tasty ain't it? That's all the nourishment ya'll
need for the day! Better swallow it all or yer purty dress will get all
messy!" he ordered. Rashid laughed as the beauty clutched at her stomach
and gagged, body shuddering as she began to swallow this thick and salty
jizz.
Delirious and so repulsed at the degrading act that she had just
performed, Carol felt her stomach about to rebel. Swallowing once and
shuddering in disgust, Carol quickly got up off her knees and to rush out
of the office. Before she got out of the office, she heard the evil
blackmailer say "That terrific blowjob bought ya a week's time, sweetie!"
Rushing out of the front door, Carol made a beeline to the restroom.
Entering the restroom, passing the receptionist who was combing her hair,
Carol locked herself in a stall and leaned over the open toilet. Feeling
sick, Carol clutched her stomach, body quivering at the feel of the thick
gooey cum forming a lake in her belly. Throat clogged with the sticky goo,
she began coughing and gagging, then began throwing up.
Sitting back in his armchair, Rashid smiled at the thought of having
just taught his competitor's beautiful young wife how to suck cock. 'Damn,
that was so fuck'n good!' he muttered. Then the receptionist returned from
her lunch break, a pretty but dumb blonde who just loved to fuck and suck.
She came into his office and asked "Boss, what did you do to that pretty
little thing? Did you make her suck that big boner of yours? I told you
that your jizz is way too salty! That pretty thing is in the ladies room,
sick to her stomach and puking her fuck'n guts out!"
That night, after suffering through an agonizing afternoon, Carol picked
up the telephone which rang at the time John indicated that he'd be
calling. As her husband told her how well things went at the trade show,
Carol merely listened but could not comprehend much of what was being said.
Her mind was obviously preoccupied with other thoughts, those of how she
had been soiled and disgraced, afraid of her loving husband seeing those
horrible photos or video.
With her husband scheduled to return home the next day, Carol tried to
think out a plan to convince John to sell the business and take the offer
that Rashid had last offered to him. She thought that one aspect might be
to convince John that, with the sale of the business, they could relax for
a bit and then look to setting up a new and exciting venture together.
Carol would then ply him with the thought of them spending more time
together, that of romance and travel. Although she had been in close
contact with the various bankers and there really was no problem in getting
the loan needed to modernize, she would take the negative approach that it
would take them years just to make up the cost to upgrade.
Nearing a week later, Carol nervously sat at her desk, wondering just
how she could get more time from the evil Rashid to convince her husband.
She had tried various ways to talk to John on selling the business, the
benefits to them along with the negative aspects of trying to modernize.
But had not been very receptive, insisting that he had worked too long and
hard in building the business up to where it was. John had then assured
her that he would make it up to her someday, then they would spend a lot of
time for travel and romance.
Locking the door to her office for privacy, Carol looked up the number
for Mideastern Trading Co. Picking up the phone, she dialed the number.
"Mr. Akbar, please! This is Carol Nishimoto calling!" she advised the
receptionist. Then her call was transferred and she was greeted with "Hi,
sweetie! I hope ya've got some good news fer me?" "Please
...............please, Mr. Akbar ...................I ..................I
need more time to convince my husband to sell the business!"
Checking out for the afternoon, leaving word that she was meeting with
various bankers, Carol nervously pulled into the parking lot of the luxury
hotel in the middle of town. She desperately needed more time to convince
her husband to sell the business or face the consequences of having that
awful video being sent to her elderly parents. But to do so, to get
additional time, it could only be obtained by meeting her blackmailer once
again to negotiate the time extension.
Not wanting to attract any attention by pulling up to the front entrance
for a valet, Carol parked in the general parking lot and nervously looked
about as she made her way to the hotel lobby. Then she made her way to the
bar where Rashid waited for her. He had told her to meet him at the bar
for a drink so they could discuss the extension that she had requested.
Carol prayed that she would not have to get on her knees once again to beg
for the extension.
Forced to sit in the booth next to the awful man, Carol prayed that no
one she knew would see her in the company of her husband's main competitor.
More so, she prayed none of John's friends happened by to see her in such
company. Trying to plead with her blackmailer, Carol knew she would again
have to negotiate the extension as she had done a week ago. She shuddered
when he mentioned "You look so nervous, my dear! Afraid one of your
husband's high society friends will stumble upon us?"
Biting her lip, she nodded a 'yes' in response to his question. Carol
steeled her body as she felt his large hand upon her knee, stroking and
caressing her thigh. Then she heard him advise "Well, we can't have you
feeling uncomfortable here, can we? Let's go up to the negotiating room
that I got for us!" With mixed emotion, happy to get out of the public bar
with this awful man, she was now to accompany him up to the hotel room that
he had rented.
Once in the room, Carol pleaded "Please ..............please
..............please don't make me do such a humiliating thing again!" She
froze as Rashid stepped up behind her, placing his hands on her trim waist.
His hands were so large that he could nearly touch his fingers together,
encircling her tiny waist in his grasp. Then she shivered as he kissed and
nuzzled at the back of her neck, then moved up to nibble at her earlobe.
'Oh, God ..................oh, God!' she shivered as the zipper to her
black dress was being undone. Then the dress was being drawn over her
shoulders and allowed to fall to her floor to puddle around her black
heels. All Carol could do was to close her eyes and bite back the sobs that
now racked her body. Then her lacy black bra was undone and peeled down
her arms to fall upon her rumpled dress.
A moment later, after being led to the bed, Carol found herself being
pushed up onto it. "I just love having a pretty lady like you on your
knees!" she heard Rashid comment. On all fours upon the bed, she felt
fingers grasping the elastic waistband of her matching black panties,
drawing them over her trim hips, down her thighs to be pulled off her legs
and heels.
Hearing the rustling of clothing from behind, Carol correctly surmised
that her blackmailer was stripping off his clothing. She knew that this
time, negotiations would involve more the use of her hands and mouth. Then
she was filled with fright at the recollection of just how well endowed
this man was, twice as thick and as long in comparison to the only one she
had ever experienced.
Bed sagging behind her, hands grasping her hips tightly, Carol shook
with fear as she tried to save herself from being plundered. She tried to
crawl forward and scoot away, realizing that she couldn't go through with
this, no matter what the consequences. "Stop ...............stop
..............no .................I won't do it! I don't care if you send
it to my husband .............to my parents ...............they'll know it
was all forced upon me!" she sobbed.
Rashid just chuckled as he literally had the young wife already in his
clutches. He knew the rooms were soundproof, but he taunted her "Are ya
going to scream rape, Mrs. Nishimoto? Ya want security to break in here
to save ya? Ya want them to call the cops fer ya? Ya gonna tell them that
ya met me in the bar fer a drink? That ya came up to my room on yer own
free will? And now ya screaming rape!"
Realizing that what he had said was totally true, Carol pleaded "Please
............please ...............I can't ..................I can't do this
to my husband! Please ................I ..................I've never been
with anyone by John!" Feeling the bloated cockhead brush up under her in
search for its goal, Carol shivered in fright "Please ..........please
.............you .............you're too big ..............it'll never
fit!"
Shifting from side to side, being the true cocksman that he was, Rashid
had gotten himself into perfect position. 'Ah, baby .................ya
gonna scream yer bloody head off when shove my babymaker up yer tight
little twat!' he chuckled. Making sure he had a tight grip on her trim
hips, Rashid then lunged forward with all of his might. It was music to
his ears at the high pitched "Aieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! Stop
....................stoppppppppppppppppp!"
"Oh, noooooo ............please .........please
................pleaseeeeeeee ............stop! Please ............you
...................you're too biggggggggggg! You're tearing me
..............I can't take it .................its too bigggggggg!" Carol
sobbed with agonizing pain. "Oh, ..........please ............ noooooo
............stop ..........pleaseeeeeeeee! Aieeeeeeeeeeee
.........................ahhhhhhhhhhh .....................God, stopppppp!
Stop ..............it hurts ..............it hurtssssssssss
....................it hurtssssssssss ............so baddddddddddd!" she
cried.
Carol sobbed in agony as Rashid's thick monster thrust deeper and deeper
into her. She tossed her head from side to side, her silky black hair in
total disarray as she sobbed in pain, her hands tightly clutching at the
thick bedspread. So deep, much deeper that her husband had ever penetrated
her, the invading cock continued on its destructive path. "Oh, God
...............oh, God ..........stop ...............it hurts!" she cried.
"Ahhhh, Mrs. Nishimoto .....................sweetie .............so
good ..................so fuck'n gooddddd! Better than I ever dreamt of!
Oh, baby ..................ahhhhh, yeah sweetie ...................squeeze
that tight little cunt around my cock ...................oh, yeahhhhhhhhhh!
Ya go ahead and tell that punk husband of yers how I 'ruined' his purty and
precious wife!" Rashid gloated with pleasure. Slicing through her
resisting and clenching cunt muscles, Rashid wondered if he'd be able to
last very long from this fantastic fuck. His body quivered as he was
tempted on spurting his hot seed deep in her belly.
Again and again, stab after stab as her husband's competitor made his
conquest of her body, Carol tried desperately to will her body not to
respond in any way. But moments later, with the thick cock buried deep in
her fertile womb, Carol involuntarily squeezed her cunt muscles around the
shaft that was now causing her to shiver with unwanted pleasure. Body
shuddering uncontrollably, Carol's fingernails dug into the thick bedspread
as she fought desperately from responding.
As her cunt muscles involuntarily squeezed upon the invading cock, Carol
moaned "Oh .................oh, my God .............oh .............oh
.............oh .............oh, my Godddddddddddd ..........no
.................no ..................nooooooooo!" she screamed as her body
shuddered with unwanted pleasure. "No ................no ..............no
.....................don't let me feel anything!" she sobbed as she pumped
back onto the spearing cock, now letting it stab deeply into her.
Rashid slammed his hips into the sexy young wife, wishing that her
damned husband could see her now as he buried the entire length of his cock
deep in her fertile womb. He could not hold back any longer, thrusting
forward and moaning "Oh, baby .................oh, sweetie
..................here it cums ...................yeah .............gonna
cum .....................gonna cum ..................here it is
.........ahhhhh ...............ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Rashid's body shook in
uncontrollable spasms, cockhead expanding and exploding deep into the sexy
beauty.
"Ohhhhhh .................ohhhhhhhhhhh ................ohhhhhhhhhhhhh
................ohhhhhhhhhh .......................God
..................oh, God .............oh, my God .......................I
...................I'm cummingggggggggg!" Carol screamed, fingers grasping
tightly at the bedspread as she pushed back to skewer herself all the way
onto the thick black spear. The unexpected pleasure had her shuddering in
a mind-shattering orgasm, her petite body quivering uncontrollably as she
soared to heights never before experienced.
An hour later, Carol awoke in the hotel room to find herself alone, her
blackmailer now gone. Body aching, especially the stretched thigh and cunt
muscles. Feeling the mess between her thighs, panic set in as Carol
worried 'Oh, God ................oh, God ............he didn't use a
condom! He came in me! Oh, God ....................what if I get
pregnant!' Reaching down to explore the damage, her fingers came into
contact with a piece of paper glued to her messy snatch. Peeling it off,
Carol look at the paper and sobbed as she read it "You've earned another
week, sweetie!"
Taking a hot shower in the hotel, Carol made a beeline home. Although
she had cleansed the outside of her body, what remained to be cleansed was
far more important at the moment. The potential consequences of such a
mating was too unbearable to contemplate.
Driving home, Carol wondered just how she could somehow convince her
husband to sell the business to his competitor. With all that had occurred
over the past week and a half, she had paid dearly and could not let it go
for naught. She just prayed that she would succeed soon and not require
obtaining another extension of time.
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