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Cunning Car Cleaner III
(m/f, i/r, n/c)
by
Black Demon
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Standard Disclaimer!
This is a fictional story intended for Adults only!
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Note:  The story below is a story in itself.  However, it is also a 
direct continuation
of the earlier stories entitled: Star Player V and Cunning Car Cleaner 1 
& 2
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This story along with all other Black Demon Stories are now
enhanced with pics at Black Demon's free story site:
www.thepornhost.com/freeporn/blackdemon/
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Tyrone Barne's raging hormones were roaring out of control once
again and he just couldn't get it a hold of it.  However, Tyrone
did not really try to keep it in check, instead he went about
seeking the only means that would sate his lust
................that of conquering a beautiful woman
.....................a beautiful white woman ............most of
all a white beauty who was married!  But Tyrone's means of
conquering a beautiful woman was not one of charm and seduction,
for he sated his lust by surprising a woman and taking her
against her will, forcing his muscular black body upon the
beauty's struggling white body.

With the cruise job that he had obtained from the supporting
alumni association, Tyrone had found that the job itself
literally provided him with the needed access key to a succulent
sexy beauty.  Indeed Tyrone was literally and physically handed
the key by the beauty herself or even by her foolish husband. 
Taking each car from the gas pump to the car wash, with the
vehicle's occupants going inside to pay their bill, Tyrone was
afforded both the privacy and time needed to do a wax impression
of the housekey that had not been removed from the key ring.


This night alone in his bed, Tyrone was in great need of
relieving the pent-up lust within his body as he stroked the
length of his throbbing hardon.  Closing his eyes, his thoughts
went back to the very first introduction of some fine mature
white pussy, one that he had come upon by both luck and chance. 
It had taken place years ago and he still remembered her name,
her married name anyway, 'Yes, Mrs. Stevens!' he recalled as he
pictured the lovely blonde beauty in his mind.  After getting to
sample a sweet precious pussy that was strictly reserved for some
white dude, it was like sampling the most exquisite of fine
wines.

Having helped his old football coach out at his summer clinic for
youngsters, Tyrone had offered to drive a few of the young
players home.   It was not out of the kindness of his heart but
in the hopes of managing to rip off some valuables from the upper
scale subdivision where the youngsters resided.  All the kids
were planning to get off at one boy's home but with the young
player advising that he was not allowed to have anyone inside the
house without his parents home, he along with the boy's friends
lounged around at poolside.  Tyrone was about to head on out
until the boy's mother came home with lunch for all and the
lovely wife and mother had gotten his blood stirring, right up to
his bloating cockhead.

A lovely blonde in her mid-thirties, Tyrone could only dream of
bedding such a sexy beauty.  With the son in the pool, Tyrone had
told the boy that he'd go in and help his mother bring the food
out as his clothing was dry.  Surprising the blonde beauty in her
kitchen, Tyrone had totally unnerved her in explaining the
nickname that her son had introduced him by, saying to her "Know
why they call me 'Stork', Missus Stevens?  Its not because I'm
big and tall ................but because I always make babies
with the women I fuck.  And I just love to fuck beautiful white
women!  You're so beautiful, Mrs. Stevens!"

With the youngster hot into video games and about to head off to
another boy's house, Tyrone told them he had to be on his way and
bid them goodbye as they hopped over the fence.  Alone in the
back of the house, Tyrone slipped in through the unlocked patio
door and made his way to the master bedroom where the
unsuspecting beauty was showering in the adjoining bath. 
Surprising the sexy blonde beauty once she exited from the
bathroom, she had froze in her tracks upon feeling his touch and
was totally helpless in fending him off.  'Damn, that was so
fuck'n good!' Tyrone sighed as he could still remember every
second of his first sampling of tender married pussy
...........white pussy to be exact.

Tyrone chuckled in recalling how she panted in fear as he peeled
her robe off her shoulders to bare her sexy charms and how she
pleaded with him to put on a condom to spare her the potential
consequences of such a forbidden mating.  Never had he ever
gotten so hot, hard and horny before. There was nothing that
could compare to the sound of hearing a beautiful married wife
squeal as he boned her on the bed that she shared with her loving
husband.  He recalled her frightened and panicky voice "Ohhhhhhhh
............owwwwwww ................oh, nooooooo
....................stopppp .....................stop
............you ............you're too biggggg! 
Aieeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ..................ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Pumping his now hard and rigid shaft, Tyrone's mind
fast-forwarded to his most recent conquest.  Cock twitching, he
pictured the lovely Mrs. Lansing, a beautiful redhead in her
early thirties, mother of two youngsters and part time librarian.
 When she had partially undressed and walked into her closet,
Tyrone had sprung out from his hiding place to take the
unsuspecting beauty totally by surprise.  It was a thrill that
always gave him a raging hardon, that of feeling a sexy white
beauty struggling with all her might in his strong muscular arms
as he rendered her helpless.

Tyrone chuckled upon recalling the sight of her terrified face as
he forced her to her knees and especially hearing her plead "Oh,
please ................oh, please ..............please, I beg you
.............please .................don't make me do such a
horrible thing!  Oh, please ..........please ................I
............I can't ............I .......I've never
...........please, please .............I don't know how!"  'Damn,
that was so fuck'n fantastic!' Tyrone muttered as he continued
stroking his boner that was now near close to popping its load.

Faster and faster Tyrone pumped himself, shivering with pleasure
as he was about to pop his jizz.  Fingers entwined in the
reluctant beauty's long silky red hair, he had taken great
pleasure in sliding his big black bone into her gagging mouth,
enjoying being the chosen one to teach to how to suck cock.  Then
Tyrone recalled the joy of popping his load into her gurgling
mouth, force feeding the lovely wife and mother his thick lumpy
cum, making her swallow it all.  "Awwwwwwwwwwwwwww!" Tyrone
groaned loudly as he shot his arching load up into the air,
picturing the redhaired beauty leaning over to toss her cookies
onto and into her husband's shoes that were in the corner of the
closet.

The next night, after a bruising day on the practice field,
Tyrone knew that he couldn't go on much longer beating his meat
off.  He just had to have himself the real thing, a nice soft
white ass and tender pussy for him to 'ruin' with his notorious
baby-maker.  With his roommante out on a date with his
girlfriend, Tyrone had the privacy of the dorm room all to
himself.  Opening up the small file box that he kept under lock
and key, Tyrone peered into each envelope, glancing at the lovely
beauty that he had photographed with a powerful telescopic lens.

The photo or photos available in each envelope only served to
give his aching cock another twitch, making Tyrone's need to sate
his lust more unbearable.  Each of the eight envelopes contained
detailed notes he had taken during the summer, on his methodical
surveillance of their activities, highlighting the time or aspect
of their vulnerability. Also contained in each envelope was the
all-important item - the housekey into the privacy of their
homes.  He licked his dry lips wondering which of these equally
beautiful babes would be the next to sate his lust.  'Now which
of ya purty little ladies will be the next to spread yer sexy
white legs fer da Stork, so he's can make his delivery!' Tyrone
chuckled.

Closing each envelope and clasp to make certain the photos and
respective keys would not become separated, Tyrone then tossed
the envelopes into an empty baseball cap.  Mixing them about, he
held the cap up over his head and reached up to retrieve one
envelope out of it, chuckling as he thought 'Yer all so fuck'n
beautiful!  Don't want to deprive any one of ya sexy little
sweeties!  Ya all deserve an equal shot at being the next bitch
to git Tyrone's big black boner shoved up yer tight little twat!'
 Pulling an envelope out of the cap, he then announced "And the
winner is ............!"

Prolonging the suspense, Tyrone set the envelope down upon the
bed and placed all the others back into its container.  Before
locking up the container, he pulled out the plastic bag zipped at
the top.  Opening the bag, Tyrone then retrieved his prized
possessions, holding each up to his face and breathing in its
fragrance.  'Hmmm ..................smells so fuck'n goodddddddd!
 Guess its time fer me to keep the scent fresh by adding to the
collection!' he told himself.  This was Tyrone's prized
collection, a very colorful one at that
.................consisting of a pair of panties from each of
unfortunate victims.

With twice-a-day practice during the season, Tyrone knew ahead of
time that he would be forced to cut back on the part-time job. 
Normally most guys would just quit the good paying summer jobs
that the alumni association had obtained for them, jobs that paid
far more than the ordinary employee would get.  It was a means
that the university would be able to legitimately get them extra
money without it being detected.   Given a title or position no
one else had, such provided the best cover for the extra high
bucks they got paid for.

It wasn't the bucks that Tyrone was after, that he could get by
making friends with the over zealous boosters who would always
slip a few hundred bucks into his pocket.  Tyrone merely wanted
the side benefits of the job, that being the ability to obtain
the housekey of an unsuspecting beauty.  'It's unbelievable! 
These fuck'n broads are so fuck'n dumb!  Leaving all your keys
attached with your car key when you give it to a total stranger
like me to have yer car washed!  Ya broads gotta learn
................ya never know when some deranged sex fiend's
gonna take yer housekey and make a waxed impression of it!"

Smiling as he opened the clasp to the envelope of the 'winner' of
his private drawing, Tyrone pulled out the photo of the lovely
woman along with his notes that accompanied it.  He held up the
photo and looked at the lovely beauty with light brown hair,
smiling with glee at the beauty he intended on possessing. 
Reading his notes, Tyrone said loudly "Ahhh, my lovely Mrs.
Allison Miller!  Ya is the lucky little winna and next to git the
fuck'n of yer purty little life!"  Looking at her lovely face,
Tyrone added "Ohhh, yer got such purty pink lips!  They'll look
so good round my hardon!"

As Tyrone read his notes, he learned that his next victim was
married to a Grant Miller with two children about 9 and 10 years
of age.  She worked at an 8 to 4:30 job as an executive secretary
at some big firm downtown.  Then he carefully read over a
highlighted area that noted the beauty's most vulnerable time,
one where she would be all alone in her home for hours.  'Ah,
yeah baby ..................Sunday morning, right after ya git
yer sweet little ass back from church!  When yer hubby goes off
the country club fer tennis, taking the kids with him so they can
swim in the pool!' he said mentally.

At the age of 36, the lovely Mrs. Allison Miller was so happy and
contented with her life, especially having a handsome loving
husband and two wonderful children.  She was also quite happy
with the nice suburban house located in an upper middle income
area.  It was a rather close knit community, in which Allison had
become quite active in community affairs and had made many
friends in the neighborhood.  Little did Allison know that very
soon her perfect world would be totally shattered, everything
'ruined' by a brutal invasion into the privacy and security that
she knew as 'home'.

Saying their goodbye to friends and other members of the church's
congregation, the Miller family got into their SUV and headed on
home. With church services over, it was to be the regular Sunday
activities that they all enjoyed, with Allison finding her
pleasure by merely puttering around in her garden.  Also, it gave
her some much needed peace and quiet in the solitude of her own
home, a bit of a break from her active and noisy youngsters.

 From his hiding place in the large walk-in closet, Tyrone peered
out through openings between the hanging clothes and into
portions of the master bedroom and master bath.  Tyrone watched
intently as the unsuspecting couple entered their supposed
security of the master bedroom, unaware that their privacy had
been intruded upon and their every movement being observed.  With
the husband eagerly getting out of his suit and donning his
tennis outfit, blocking the view of his pretty wife, Tyrone
craned his neck to view the lovely beauty as she stood in the
bathroom mirror as she began to take off the neat blue dress she
was wearing.

Tyrone was glad that Mr. Miller was in a hurry, leaning back into
the closet wall as the man reached into the closet to obtain a
wooden hangar in order to hang up his suit.  Then the man was
gone and could be heard yelling out to his two boys to get their
bags ready so they could head on out to the club.  Tyrone smiled
as he now had a clear view of the sexy wife as she began to undo
the catch of her dress behind her neck.

Catch undone and zipper pulled down a bit, Tyrone sucked in his
breath as watched the beautiful wife and mother reach behind her
back, her trim manicured fingers completing the job of pulling
the long zipper down her back.  His cock pulsated in the confines
of his pants in seeing the teasing white fleshed bared partially
by the opening at the back.  Also visible was the thin strip of
her black bra straps that she was wearing.   'Damn
...............so fuck'n beautiful ................so flawless
.................she looks so fuck'n soft and tender!' he
thought.  'Damn ................I hope she puts up a good fight
..................and not lay there like a dead piece of ass!' he
told himself.

"Bye, Mom!" came a young boy's voice, then another "Bye, Mom!" by
the brother.  He saw the lovely mother turn to her left towards
the bedroom door and reply "Bye, guys!  Have fun!"  Then heavy
footsteps coming into the bedroom and the lovely wife pursed her
lips for a kiss from her hubby.  "Love you, honey!" he heard Mr.
Miller tell his wife.  "Love you, too!  Good luck in your match!"
the beauty told her husband.

Footsteps hustling down the stairway, then silence as father and
sons headed to the garage.  A humming sound then followed,
indicating that the garage door was opening up.  A moment later,
the humming sound occurred again, this time signaling the closing
of the garage door and the apparent departure of the beauty's
family.  Now the unsuspecting beauty was all alone in the safety
of her home, alone with the intruder who had let himself in while
she and her family were at church.

Having let himself into the empty home earlier, Tyrone had
himself worked up into quite a frenzy, having sought out and
obtained a good scent of his lovely prey.  Like a hound dog
sniffing at an item belonging to the party it was seeking to
find, Tyrone held the small lacy garment that he had taken from
the bathroom hamper before finding his hiding place.  Breathing
in the sweet fragrance emanating from the crotchband of the lacy
yellow panties, Tyrone couldn't wait to nuzzle his face up into
the beauty's sweet little pussy that had given the panties such a
nice fragrance.

Sucking at the tasty crotchband, with the panties dangling from
his mouth so he could free his hands, Tyrone quietly undid the
button of his jeans and slipped out of his pants.  He'd had
decided to leave his clothes on till the husband departed, just
in case things went wrong and a hasty departure was needed. 
Seeing the sexy beauty step out of her dress, Tyrone's cock
twitched in seeing her dressed in just her bra, panties, heels
and hose.  Now with the silky pair of panties wrapped around his
hardon, Tyrone licked his lips in seeing the lovely Mrs. Miller
step out of her heels to sit upon the Tbed as she began to slide
her hose down.

His cock gave a twitch around the silky fabric as the
unsuspecting beauty slowly bared one long sexy leg and then
proceeded to remove her other hose.  Licking his lips, Tyrone
panted in anticipation, waiting for the right moment to spring
upon the succulent beauty.  'Damn ....................so fuck'n
beautiful!  God, I's just can't wait to feel those sexy legs
wrapped around me!  Can't wait to feel her trying to buck me off
when her tight little pussy start to stretch around my boner!'
Tyrone thought as he got prepared by pulling the ski mask down
over his face. Having taken enough chances before this, counting
on the victims being too ashamed to report being raped, he had
decided not to take unnecessary risks from now.

Picking up her dress from the bed, Allison then bent over to pick
up her heels and made her way over to the walk-in closet. 
Bending back down, she placed her heels on an open space in the
shoe rack, then retrieved a hangar to put her dress on.  Dress
hung up in the closet, she then reached over to take her blouse
and pair of shorts off the nearby hook.   With a large hand
suddenly clamped over her mouth, Allison dropped the clothing and
tried to pry the hand from her mouth and scream for help.

Struggling with all of her might, unable to scream due to tightly
clamped hand over her mouth, Allison shuddered in fear at the
realization that a strange man had invaded the privacy of her
home. Then Allison found just how much stronger her strong
assailant was as he easily lifted up her flailing body as she
struggled in his grasp. Lifted nearly a foot off the ground as
she flailed about, she shuddered in terror as the juncture
between her thighs rested slightly on a thick limb that had
pushed itself between her legs.

Then Allison caught sight of herself and her assailant through
the large mirror off to the side.  Terror fill her body upon
observing the sight of the big black intruder who had broken into
her home and now had held her tightly in his grasp.  The
reflection from the mirror clearly showed that the intruder had
no clothing on, causing her to shudder against the feel of his
naked body, especially upon seeing part of the black fleshy stem
jutting out from between the front of her, right between the 'V'
of her thighs.  'Oh, God ...................oh, God
................this can't be happening to me
........................not right here in my own home!' she
thought.  'Oh, God ...............let this be a nightmare
.....................let me wake up from it right now!' she
prayed.

Feeling the man's other hand moving up to cup her bra-encased
breast, pinching her sensitive nipple between his fingers,
Allison knew the intent of this intruder.  'Oh, God
....................oh, God ..................no
................. ohm no .................he ............he's
planning to ....................rape me!' she shuddered in
horror.  Terrified, blinking back the tears, Allison felt so
helpless, which in fact she was at that moment.  Tears flooded
her eyes and began to flow down her cheeks as she kicked out with
her feet, trying to hurt him and force him to free her.  But
without her spiked heels, kicking her assailant with her bare
feet only seemed to excite him as she heard him say "Yeah!  Fight
me baby!  Fight me!  I luv it!"

Purposely with his gruff voice, Tyrone taunted "Now don't ya fuss
none, purty lady!  I ain't here to rob ya!  I ain't gonna steal
anything from ya!  In fact, I's here to give ya something!  Ya
like the feel of what I's got between yer purty little legs, Mrs.
Miller?  Ya like it, doncha ....................cause that's what
I's brung fer ya .........................ya's gonna like it when
I's shove it up that tight little twat of yers!  And I's even
gonna give ya hubby a present
................................they's don't calls me the 'Stork'
fer nothing ......................so ya's can guess what hubby's
present's gonna be, can't ya?"

Body wracked with sobs, her assailant's taunting had Allison
totally unnerved as she realized his evil intent and that she was
not on the pill.  Worst yet, her cycle was quite regular and this
was just not the time for any type of intimate relations, not
with out the potential consequences related to such a mating. 
Depending upon her monthly cycle, lovemaking without the use of a
condom occurred only at the safe periods but her husband always
used a protective rubber at the dangerous times such as now. 
'Oh, God ................he's going to rape me ...............and
................make me pregnant with his .................black
baby!' she worried.

Inserting his hand into the cup of her lacy bra, Tyrone purposely
took his time in groping her soft pliant breast, squeezing and
playing with tittie as if feeling a fruit for purchase.  "Gonna
take my hand off yer mouth, Mrs. Miller!  Ya scream and ya'll get
hurt bad, ya hear?  Hurt real bad!  Ya understand?" he advised. 
Seeing her head nod against his hand, he slowly released his hand
and heard her pant and sob in fear. His free hand moved down to
her other breast, inserting it into her other bra cup to begin
fondling her other tittie.

Moments later, Allison found herself lying in the middle of the
king-sized bed that she shared with her husband with her muscular
black man lying partially upon her upper body.  Hands raised
above her head, both wrists pinned to the pinned to the bed in
one of the man's large hands.  Panting in fear, seeing that her
assailant was clad only in a ski mask, Allison stammered
pleadingly "Please ................please ...............please
don't hurt me!  Please ...........................oh, please
.........................please don't rape me
........pleaseeeee!"

Having everything setup ahead of time, Tyrone reached for one of
the ropes that he had secured to the bedpost and hidden under the
bedspread and pillow.  He secured her right hand over her head,
then proceeded to secure her left.  He moved down a bit to look
into the tearing and frightened eyes of the lovely wife.  As he
tried to kiss her, she clenched her teeth and lips together to
turn her head away as he pursued her.  Tyrone just loved the
disdain and repulsion she expressed, loved forcing her lips open
and having her accept his exploring tongue into her mouth,
enjoying the feel of her soft shuddering body.

Shuddering in revulsion and terror, Allison tried to pull her
arms down, only to find ropes securing her at the wrists.  Her
protective bra was now useless around her waist as her
assailant's hot wet mouth suckled upon her left breast, tongue
swirling around her sensitive pink nipple, then sharp teeth
enclosing around the now pointed bud.  Then she felt her
assailant lifting his head, only to move over and begin feasting
upon her other breast.  Allison could only blink back the tears,
choke back the sobs of her disgrace and humiliation.

Feeling the weight of her assailant lifting off her and backing
down the bed, Allison tried to press herself down into the bed as
fingers were grasping the waistband of her panties in an attempt
to pull the garment down.  "No ................no
..............no ..............no ...............pleaseeeeeee!"
she pleaded. But to her dismay, Allison could feel the silky
garment sliding down between her taunt butt and the bedspread,
then down her legs and off her feet.  "Oh, God ...............oh,
God ...............oh, Goddddddddd!" she sobbed as the strong
hands were now pushing her knees apart.  Then she felt the
bedspread sliding out from under her, followed by hearing her
assailant say "Ah, yes ...........nice clean sheets!"

Allison sobbed, trying to prepare herself for the inevitable, the
disgrace and humiliation of being raped.  Worst of all, her
rapist was a devious black man who was obviously bent not only on
raping her but wanting to impregnate her with his baby.  Legs
forced apart and now widespread, Allison's body suddenly quivered
in response to the unbelievable sensation of having a man clamp
his wide open mouth over her sex.  "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh
.....................oh, God
.......................stoppppppppppppppppppppp!" she yelled out
as her body went into uncontrolled spasms as a thick flicking
tongue parted her slick slit.

With her legs spread wide apart, her assailant's face buried in
her crotch with his flicking tongue driving her out of her mind,
Allison sobbed and pleaded "No .........pleaseeeee
..............ahhhhhhhhhhh ......................ahhhhhhhhhhh
...............Godddddddd .....................oh,
Goddddddddddddddd .........................noooooooooooooooo!" 
Head tossing from side to side, whipping her long silky hair back
and forth, Allison could not help herself as her body
instinctively reacted with hip arching up, presenting her mound
up into the slurping mouth.

Stars flashing before her eyes, Allison had been sent zooming
into outer space where everything seemed to burst before her. 
Not only did her mind burst but so did her love juices, sending a
flood of her tasty honey into the mouth of hungry assailant who
was thoroughly enjoying his feast.  Never before had Allison
experienced anything like this as her petite body continued to
quiver uncontrollably, her cunt muscles still pulsating and
squeezing out her love juices onto the lapping tongue.

For Tyrone, he eagerly lapped up the sweet honey flowing into his
mouth, suspecting that he just had the honor of being the very
first guy to eat her out her sweet little pussy.  With the
copious amount of sweet honey gushing into his mouth, Tyrone knew
that he had just eaten the lovely beauty to a mind-shattering
climax.  Lifting his face up from the juncture of her thighs,
Tyrone looked at the face of the humiliated beauty as she
obviously was frightened of his ski-masked face.

Sticking his long tongue of the mask's opening to make a point of
licking his slick lips, then began taunting her "Ya gonna report
me to the cops, sweetie?  Ya gonna give'm all the details?  Hmmm,
yeah sweetie ...............all the sweet juicy details!  They's
gonna luv hearing every little detail
............................how I ate out yer sweet pussy 
.................and ya cumming like crazy in my mouth!"  Then,
sticking his tongue out at her, he lewdly flicked it rapidly and
taunted "Sweettttttttttttttt!  So fuck'n sweet!"  Seeing her
close her eyes and sob in shame only served to make Tyrone's cock
solid as a rock.

Sobbing, Allison thought of all the high profile rape cases now
in the forefront of the news and how the victims were being
forced to describe their assault in each minute detail.  'Oh, God
...................oh, Goddddddddd! He's right!  They're going to
want all the gruesome details of my assault
.......................how he put his face between my legs
..............sticking his tongue in ............in my sex!  Oh,
God ...............and I'll be forced to tell them that I
climaxed in an orgasm from it!  Then ..............and then I
............I'll have to tell Grant of all the intimate details
too!' she concluded.

Then her eyes flew open in terrified horror upon feeling the
blunt cockhead being rubbed up and down her slick but tight slit.
 Lifting her head up a bit, Allison shuddered in seeing the thick
bloated cock in the man's hand that it guided the fleshy bone
along her crease.  "Oh, please .................please
..................please don't rape me!  I have a husband
..................children!  Oh, God ................please
.................you'll get me pregnant!" Though she knew that it
was his evil intent to impregnate her, Allison sobbed and begged
"Please ...............please ...............please use a condom!
 My ..........my husband keeps some in the drawer!"

Tyrone just laughed in response to her plea, telling the
distressed beauty "Now how's the 'Stork' here gonna give yer
hubby the present he's promised?"  With that, he reached out to
grasp her trim hips and thrust into her, eliciting a loud
"Aieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" from the partially penetrated beauty.
 He had brutally punched two inches of his bloated cock up into
her tight little snatch, stretching her cunt as never before,
then Tyrone lunged forward again to bury another two inches into
the screeching wife.

"Aieeeeeeeeeeeeeee .......................noooooooooooo
............nooooooooooooo! Stoppppppppp
..............................stopppppppppppp
..........................it hurtssssssssssssssss!" Allison cried
out.  Never had she ever had anything this big and hideous in
her, for it was as if this rapist was shoving the thick end of a
baseball bat up into her. "Owwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!" Allison
shuddered as she was suddenly plundered with the remaining length
brutally shoved up into her, closing her eyes tightly to try and
block out his nightmare.  'Oh, God ............its so
bigggggggg!' she thought, believing that she had been torn apart
by the monstrous manhood that was now buried deeply within her.

Body racked with pain, Allison literally couldn't move at all,
especially with her arms securely tied above her head and
skewered into the bed by her rapist's thick black cock.  Suddenly
she felt him shuffling about a bit, then her right leg was being
raised and then her left as she was now being bent in two, the
back of her legs resting on the chest of her attacker.  Feeling a
rough fabric brush her right foot, following by a wet lathering
under her toes, Allison opened her eyes and was further shocked
and repulsed in witnessed her rapist's obvious foot fetish.

"Ohhhhhhhhhh .........................ooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Allison groaned as the thick spike began to toggle in and out of
her raped slit, with two inches been withdrawn and then slicing
back into now her gushing cavern.   Faster and faster it pumped
in and out of her, all the top of the fleshy shaft constantly
rubbing up against her ultra-sensitive clit. Soon it was three
inches slicing in and out of her, with the speed of the fuck also
picking up steam, the shaft now well-oiled from the slick juices
pouring out of her.

In a few short moments, eight long inches of the thick black cock
was slicing in and out of the delirious beauty as she sobbed
uncontrollably.   Placing her ankles onto his shoulders, Tyrone
leaned into the weeping wife, pumping into her as his swinging
balls slapped up against her soft white ass.  "Ah, baby
......................yer so fuck'n tight!  Ya ain't ever had
anything this deep, have ya?  Damn, if I didn't know ya got two
kids ...................I'd swear ya's a virgin!  Oh, sweetie
..........ya gonna give hubby all the details on ya getting
'ruined' right on the bed ya share with him?" he chanted, hearing
her sobbing get louder in response to his taunting.

Clenching her teeth tightly as she tossed her head from side to
side, Allison tried desperately to quell that pleasurable feeling
now emanating from between her thighs and beginning to spread
throughout her body.  'No ....................no
...................don't feel anything ..................don't
you dare feel anything!' Allison instructed herself.  'Don't
.................don't ...................don't!' Allison wanted
to scream at herself as her body began to betray her willpower as
her hips pushed forward each time the raping shaft began to slice
back into her.

"Nnnnnnnnnnnn .....................nnnnnnn
...............ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Allison screamed out as
her body suddenly quivered and went into uncontrolled spasms. 
This orgasm shook her petite body as never before experienced in
all her married life.  And it was only upon getting married that
she had surrendered her virginity.  Then, just as she had reached
her zenith and was about to drift back down to earth, Allison
felt something explode deep within her.  Her body froze, her cunt
muscles automatically squeezing tightly upon the bursting cock.

"Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!" she moaned through tightly
clenched teeth as her innards were heated up as never before, the
hot liquid beginning to fill every pore and crevice of her
fertile womb, cunt muscles now starting to milk at the pulsating
shaf to extract out its thick gooey substance.  Blackness soon
followed as Allison went into a dead faint resulting from
overwhelming explosions that wracked her in both mind and body.

It was nearly twenty minutes later that Alison began to stir, but
only due to the pleasurable sensations tingling her breasts. 
Then upon feeling her right hand restrained above her head, panic
set in as she tried to bring her left arm down, only to find that
it too was securely tied over her head.  'Oh, God
....................it wasn't a nightmare!  It
..................it really happened!' Allison shuddered as she
tilted her head a bit to see the top of the ski mask of the man
who had brutally raped her.  Her body shivered as she fought back
the sensations coursing through her body as her nipples were
being avidly suckled.

Then she was starring up and looking directly into the eyes of
her masked rapist as his face slowly descended with his thick
lips enclosing over hers.  Steeling herself, Allison tried not to
show any emotion and merely lie there motionless.  But then, his
thick tongue was pushing between her lips and teeth to explore
her mouth, his tongue finding and teasing at hers.  Shivering,
telling herself to merely lay there and let him have his way,
Allison felt so defeated as her tongue moved up to flick at the
invader.

'Oh, God .............I'm now French kissing the man who just
raped me!  Oh, Allison ..................what kind of slut are
you?' she thought.  Then she shivered upon feeling the fumbling
taking place between their bodies, once again feeling the fleshy
cockhead rubbing up and down her raped slit.  Only this time,
already accustomed to the length and girth of the thick
monstrosity, Allison shivered with exquisite pleasure as the
fleshy bone easily slid into her well-oiled cunt.

In and out, lengthy strokes of the big black cock had Allison
skyrocketing once again into outer space.  Lovemaking with her
husband had always been good and enjoyable.  But this was so
different, so unbelievable as she was sent to heights never
reached with her loving husband.  'Oh, God
.......................this is what 'FUCKING' is all about!'
Allison shivered.  'No ..................no
..................just lie still .................don't show any
emotion!' she told herself.  But this resolve was soon defeated
as Allison raised her legs up to place her heels on the asscheeks
of her rapist, spurring him on to plunge his cock deep into her.

Kiss ended, Tyrone leaned up so he could look at the lovely
beauty as the wild coupling took place on her marital bed.  The
way in which she was trying to spur him on with her heels, Tyrone
knew he had broken her will and obvious resolve to not respond to
this forced fucking.  And now for the coup de grace, to have her
begging for more, Tyrone deliberately brought the pace down
substantially to a slow pumping motion.  He wanted to laugh as
she began kicking him with the back of her heels in an attempt to
get him to speed it back up.

"Tell me!  Tell me what ya want, Mrs. Miller!  Ya want what the
Stork's got fer ya?  Ya want the Stork to bring ya a little black
baby?" Tyrone taunted as he gave her a few quick short strokes. 
"Nnnnnnnnnnn ......................nnnnnnnnnnn!" he heard her
whine as she tossed her head from side to side in defiance.  As
she continued to spur his ass, Tyrone gave her two long strokes
that caused her to drum her heels on him. "Nnnnnnnnnnnnnn
................pl ..............pl
..................pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" came the panting plea.

Grasping her trim hips, Tyrone fed her the lengthy cock that she
now desired, starting up slowly like a train pulling out of the
station and he began to pick up speed.  Now Tyrone was chugging
away at full steam, getting it up to jackhammer speed as the
lovely wife now locked her ankles together to draw him in deeper.
 "Ahhh, Mrs. Miller, ya's got the Stork ready to cum in ya again!
 Ya's one hot little bitch!  Bet ya hubby never got ya turned on
like this!" Tyrone taunted.  Then he heard her scream out
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh .......................ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!" as her
body suddenly became taunt and then went into uncontrolled
spasms.  Knowing he had gotten her off, Tyrone unleashed the
pent-up flood from his swollen balls, inundating her fertile womb
with his potent jizz again.

Ten hours later, lying in bed next to her sleeping husband,
Allison was wide awake as she could not believe how she had
gotten through the day after her uninvited guest had finally
departed in the early afternoon. She could not help but to replay
every moment of her ordeal, feeling so degraded, remembering her
rapist taunting of "Ya gonna tell the cops on the Stork paying ya
a visit in yer home?  Ya gonna tell hubby how ya got raped and
'ruined' by a big black buck?"  Allison knew that she could not
bring herself to tell anyone about her humiliation and degrading
horror.

'How did I ever manage to get through the afternoon without
breaking down or giving away what took place today?  I'm lucky we
had planned a cookout in the backyard today where Grant did the
grilling while I could stay the kitchen to prepare the salad!"
Allison thought with relief. Thoughts went through her mind as to
getting the bedding stripped off and redone.  She closed her eyes
at the thought that everything nearly came unraveled when Grant
had found a pair of her panties on the floor of the closet.  She
did not know how it had gotten there, but had to conclude that
her sick rapist had taken it out of the hamper beforehand to get
his thrills before she arrived home.

Allison felt so guilty, so ashamed of herself even though it was
obvious that she had been forcibly raped.  Though she had been
unable to prevent the rape, Allison felt terribly guilty in
having her body betray her will to merely lie there and show no
emotion whatsoever.  'My, God ..................you
......................you really begged him to
.................fuck you!  Wrapping your legs around him like
that .............like you would to a lover ...............not a
rapist!  Did you have to climax like that ..........time and time
again .............taking pleasure from orgasm after orgasm?' she
asked herself.

Totally consumed in her thoughts, Allison shivered as she thought
of all the depraved acts forced upon her.................acts so
foreign and 'sick' to her conservative knowledge of intimacy or
lovemaking.  'Ate me .................he ate me
................he actually ate me!' she shuddered as she
squeezed her thighs together, recalling how his flicking tongue
had driven her out of her mind.  'Why did I have an orgasm right
then?  Squeezing out my juices into his slurping mouth like
that?' she chided herself.

Her mind next went to when she was turned over onto all fours
while still secured by the bindings on her wrists.  For Allison,
this was also a first for her as she and Grant had only made love
in the missionary position and a few times with her straddling
her husband.  'Like animals ...................just like animals!
 We did it just like animals!' Allison chastised herself in
recalling how she had participated in the act and fucked back
onto the pleasure giving cock, even screaming out as a fantastic
orgasm shook her entire body as her rapist once again seeded her.

Having found pleasure in doing it doggie style, Allison later
found herself eagerly wanting to be penetrated once again when
she was once again raised up on all fours.  Only this time, it
was to be sheer torture and pain as her rapist proceeded to
sodomize her, forcing this thick cock up into her never before
penetrated ass.  This was something so grotesque and foreign to
her.  Perspiring profusely from the fear and pain, she had buried
her face into the pillow and bit down hard into it as she was
being buggered unmercilessly.

Having passed out from the awful pain, Allison awoke to the sound
of the shower running.  Her rapist was now leisurely taking his
time after having laboriously expending himself time after time
upon her pain wracked body.  Still tied securely to the bed,
Allison was in a panic when her ski masked rapist reappeared,
standing at the bathroom door and telling her "Ya look so purty
like that, Mrs. Miller!  Ya'll make quite a sight for ya hubby
and boys when they git home ..................all tied up like
that with my spunk oozing out of yer well-fucked cunt!"

The thought of Grant or her children seeing her like this had
Allison in a desperate panic.  "Please ...............please
.................please don't leave me like this!  Please
..........I can't let them find me like this!" she begged.  
Little did Allison know that her devious rapist had counted on
her responding in this manner, that he in fact hoped she would
make every attempt to conceal her rape, as he countered with
"Tell ya what, Mrs. Miller!  I'll untie ya so they's won't find
ya like this .............on one condition!"

"Yes .................yes ...................anything
...............please!" Allison answered, knowing her rape ordeal
was awful but it'd be worst if Grant or the children came home to
see her ravished body.  Her mouth dropped wide open and she
swallowed deeply upon hearing him say "I'll untie ya in exchange
fer a good blowjob!"  She had heard the term before, from her
college days when the more liberal sorority sisters talked dirty
in the privacy of their sorority house.  She blinked back the
tears as she heard him say "Yes, Mrs. Miller .................ya
gonna have to suck me off!"  Unable to find her voice, Allison
could only nod her head that she would do his bidding.

Untied, Allison found herself kneeling on the carpet next to the
bed, between the widespread legs of her attacker.  She could only
swallow repeatedly and pant in fear as she held him like her sons
held a baseball bat.  Shucking at the thick black shaft, finding
that her fingers just could not encircle its thickness, Allison
nervously licked her lips in watching the pulsating cockhead
flare wide and its pisshole opening wide as if it was breathing
on its own.  'God ................he didn't even pull my head
forward ......................I ...............I leaned forward
on my own to lick at it!  Made it all wet with my saliva at the
top and then took the big bulb in my mouth!' Allison shuddered.

Allison then recalled how she heard her assailant panting loudly
as he wound his fingers into her long silky hair.  She quivered,
swallowing as she pictured him fucking into her mouth
..................face fucking her as she swallowed time and time
again to allow him to push his thick meat down into her throat. 
Her nose tickled by his kinky hair, Allison realized that she had
the entire length of him down her throat .............all 12" of
him.  With one hand on his hip to balance herself, she had
reached under him to cradle and squeeze his walnut-sized balls in
the palm of her other hand.

'Shameless ...................totally shameless!' she told
herself in realizing that she had fondled her rapist testicles on
her on free will.  'How could you do that?  He didn't make you do
it!  Why didn't you squeeze his testicles real hard to cause him
agony so you could escape and call the police?' she asked
herself.  'No .................you just let him fuck your face!
You let him do it right in your mouth ...................let him
do his thing right in your mouth!  You let him cum in your mouth!
 Worst yet ..................you swallowed it
..................swallowed all that filthy mucous!  And you
didn't even throw up after eating all that filth!' she concluded
as she rubbed her belly.

Even though she had used a potent douche to cleanse herself when
her rapist had departed, Allison suspected that it was already
too late and the damage done.  With hours having lapsed since her
egg was first bombarded by millions of those squirming little
buggers, she thought it was virtually impossible for one of them
had not found its way home. Though it would be another month or
so to be sure, Allison knew that the 'Stork' had indeed done the
devious job he had intended.  Then Allison shuddered, thinking
and trying to picture herself six months from now, afraid she
would look like ................

Closing her eyes, Allison knew that she would have to reconsider
her position on the stand of abortion.  Though always against
such a drastic procedure, she could not contemplate the thought
of being pregnant with her rapist's black baby.  With the end
result of giving birth to a baby with kinky black hair out of the
question, there was no way she could even try to fool her husband
into thinking that he had gotten her pregnant.  If pregnant, she
would certainly need to have an abortion and began to think of
how she could go about getting one.  It would certainly have to
be done in another city, perhaps using a proposed visit to see
one of her sorority sisters.

End of Story.

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