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Subject: {ASSM} Unwanted Wedding Gift (m/f, i/r, n/c)
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Unwanted Wedding Gift (m/f, i/r, n/c) by Black Demon

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The cunning, opportunistic Mace Harmon had parlayed his rugged
build and good looks into pretty much a free ride in life. 
Rather than busting his ass to make his way in life, he had
figured out early on that he could use his cock instead.  His
exceptional prowess and stamina in bed was his ticket to attain
the kind of status, material gain, care free lifestyle and sexual
pleasure most men could never even hope to achieve.

But it was his most recent conquest that had brought him the kind
of status, lifestyle, wealth and material gains that he thought
were beyond even his lofty hopes and expectations.  The day he
met and seduced the lovely and well-to-do Victoria Hollingsworth,
Mace's ship finally came in.  As stylish as she was lovely, Mace
couldn't believe his good fortune and how easy it had been to
seduce the young socialite.  Once he had succeeded in bedding the
bitch, she was then his lock, stock and barrel.  She lavished him
with expensive clothes and enough money to put him on Easy
Street.

It was a perfect set up for Mace.  Wealth and prosperity was at
his fingertips. And along with that came a beautiful sexy lover
at his beck and call.  Even more, the fact that Victoria
Hollingsworth was married, she was forced to carry on their
affair in secrecy, unable to spend an abundance of time with
Mace, giving him freedom to continue to live the active, robust
lifestyle of a bachelor playboy.  Partying to the hilt, Mace
added as many notches to his bedpost as he could muster.

Mace was no fool, being careful not to risk blowing his lucrative
setup by letting Victoria know he was lustfully burning the
candle at both ends.  He was playing both ends against the
middle, milking it for all he could, knowing Victoria was shrewd
and calculating.  Also, that she was meticulously discreet in
their affair, not willing to risk scandal and possible divorce by
exposing her adulterous darker side.

In fact, Victoria Hollingsworth and Mace Harmon were very much
alike in that she too was a cunning opportunist.  She had
parlayed her beauty and womanly wiles to con the naive and
sexually inexperienced Conrad Hollingworth into marrying her. 
Conrad never had a clue as to her sexual romps and fell for her
con, hook, line and sinker.

Conrad was a workaholic by nature, on the road far more often
than at home, striving to work his way up the corporate ladder. 
He tended to feel somewhat inadequate as a man, rather frail in
build and not very well endowed.  As a result, he compensated for
his shortcomings by working harder than his colleagues to excel
and to prove himself worthy -- especially to his lovely wife. 
Conrad was very appreciative in having a wife who was very
supportive of his work ethic, spurring him on in his quest to
climb the corporate ladder, even though it meant spending a
majority of his time on the road.

For Victoria, her naive husband never suspected that his cunning
wife actually preferred the arrangement, affording her the best
of both worlds.  Financial security, a lavish self-indulgent
lifestyle and independence with a minimum expenditure of time and
effort on her part in having to play the role of a doting, loving
wife.   As for sex with Conrad, it was a regrettable but
necessary drudgery that Victoria endured as part and parcel to
playing the role of the picture-perfect wife.

Fortunately for Victoria, Conrad was a pathetically unimaginative
lover, with very little sexual stamina.  In fact, he usually blew
his load after just a few strokes and it was all over with. 
Victoria had to keep herself in check, biting her lip so as not
to laugh out loud each time he mounted her.  As a result,
whenever her husband initiated sex, Victoria's preferred recourse
was to simplify and hurry their 'lovemaking' even more, derailing
his effort to mount her.

By pretending to be sexually aroused as she artfully began
stroking her husband's undersized cock and coaxing him on, she
often had him shooting off abruptly and harmlessly in her hand,
sabotaging his pitiful attempt to make love to her.  Such action
brought about a pitifully but predictable and premature end to
Conrad's lackluster effort. In fact, for the cunning Victoria,
she actually took pleasure in depriving her husband sexually,
limiting him as much as possible to only the quickie hand jobs
she administered.  Conversely, as a result of her illicit affair
with Mace, her sex life was positively flourishing.

Mace Harmon was not her first black lover.  Actually, Victoria
who preferred to go by 'Vicki' until she met Conrad, then decided
to dupe him into believing she was far more cultured and refined
than she actually was.  Vicki was far from being prim and proper,
having developed a preference for black cock that went back to
her high school days, with even a gang-bang with the starting
five of the high school basketball team.  Needless to say, the
starting five were all black.

She enjoyed the status and affluence of being Mrs. Conrad
Hollingsworth and was careful not to compromise her
carefully-crafted veneer as that of a the prim and proper wife. 
But Vicki desperately missed the occasional 'down and dirty'
loving with a well-hung black stud.  The day she met Mace Harmon,
her prayers were answered and she now enjoyed the best of both
worlds.

Everything was working out according to plan until Conrad's
younger sister came to stay with them for awhile.  Kimberly 'Kim'
Hollingsworth was a lovely young 23 year old woman, 5'3" and 115
lbs comprised her petite and sexy frame.  Kim was in town to plan
her wedding, invited by her wealthy brother to stay with them
while back in town till the wedding was over and she headed off
to her honeymoon resort that her brother and sister-in-law was
giving she and her husband-to-be as a wedding gift.

Kim had just graduated from college.  Although her parents had
insisted she move back in with them until the wedding, Kim was
thrilled to accept her brother's generous offer instead since her
parents could be rather controlling at times.  Also, the prospect
of staying with Conrad and Victoria seemed so much more fun. 
Though she had not spent too much time with her sister-in-law,
they had always gotten along fabulously whenever they did get
together.

For Victoria, she had gone along with Conrad's desire to have his
younger sister spend the time at their place but deep down, she
wasn't pleased with the arrangement.  In keeping with her sweet,
prim and proper facade, Vicki had very little choice but to
pretend to be ecstatic about having her husband's kid sister
onboard, unwittingly cramping her style.

Once settled in, Kim went about planning her wedding and Conrad
had naively suggested that Victoria would be most happy to assist
Kim in making the arrangements.  After all, Conrad had reasoned,
Victoria did not have to work so she had plenty of free time to
help Kim with the wedding arrangements.  Kim was thrilled, having
never planned a wedding before and there was just so much to do.
She especially did not want her mother helping to plan the
wedding as her mother's ideas and suggestions just seemed so
antiquated.  Besides, Victoria seemed so much like her.  From the
very first time they'd met, Kim felt comfortable with Victoria,
emulated and trusted her.

Unknown to her sister-in-law, Victoria had also successfully
duped Kim just as she had duped Conrad and the rest of the
family.  Kim was so thoroughly duped by her facade that she even
asked her to be her matron of honor.  Rather than thrilled,
however, Victoria absolutely hated the thought of being Kim's
matron of honor, considering the term 'matron' a more fitting
title for an old hag.  The fact that she was married, 'matron of
honor' was of course the appropriate title, so Vicki resigned to
somehow just grin and bear it.

Worse yet, Victoria knew that having to serve as Kim's matron of
honor would add significantly to her list of duties, further
putting a crimp in her free time that she'd prefer spending with
well-endowed black lover.  With no way out, Victoria resigned
herself to accepting Kim's offer, befriending her and helping her
plan the wedding, hoping to make the best of it.

However, with Kim constantly under foot, it quickly became
intolerable for the sexually frustrated Vicki.  Finding time to
sneak off to be with Mace was becoming a real problem.  Then one
day, purely by coincidence, Mace saw Victoria and Kim while they
were in town running errands.  Kim was several years younger than
Vicki, even more lovely and radiant as compared to the slut of a
sister-in-law who would readily drop her panties for a quick
fuck.  This young bride-to-be was the very embodiment of
innocence, style and breeding; the qualities that Victoria
Hollingsworth only pretended to possess.

Of course, Mace was very much aware of the fact that Conrad's
younger sister was in town, staying at their home while planning
her upcoming wedding.  He was also aware that the younger sister
had been monopolizing his lover's time and interfering with the
status quo. However, in that Conrad Hollingsworth was a rather
pathetic example of manhood, Mace had logically assumed that his
sister was an equally pathetic example of womanhood.  On this
assumption, Mace realized that he couldn't have been more wrong
and the wheels immediately starting turning in his cunning,
devious mind.

For Mace, the trick to his cunning plan would be how to pull it
off.  He was certain that Victoria would never wittingly go along
with any plan to nail the young beauty.  With Vicki being vain
and selfish in nature, Mace knew she wasn't the kind to willingly
share her black stud with another woman, much less her husband's
gorgeous kid sister.  In fact, he was certain that if she knew
that he had cheated on her even once, she'd likely castrate him
-- if not literally, but figuratively by cutting off his supply
of money.  There would go all the expensive clothes and other
perks that she lavished upon him.

Mace decided the smart play was not to even tell Vicki he had
seen them in town as he set up a scenario that would leave her no
choice but to agree to his plan. He figured that if Vicki did not
know he'd ever seen Kim, pretending to be unaware she was a
raving beauty, it would significantly simplify setting up his
scam.  First, Mace set the wheels in motion by pretending he was
getting just as sexually frustrated and desperate as she was with
their infrequent, catch-as-catch-can affair due to Kim's
monopolizing all her time.

To start his plan off, Mace began coaxing Vicki into taking risks
to sneak away to see him, supposedly because he loved her and
needed to be with her.  With Vicki becoming increasingly sexually
frustrated and against her better judgment, he got her to tempt
fate by agreeing to his sexual demands.  Once he tricked her into
resuming their affair, Mace cunningly planned on telling her that
one of his neighbors gave him a description a young woman pulling
up across the street right after Vicki had pulled in for a fuck
session.

Of course, the description would fit Kim Hollingsworth to a 'T'
and Mace would add in that the neighbor observed her casing out
the condo.  The plan was to convince Vicki that her younger
sister-in-law Kim might be on to their affair, maybe spilling the
beans to her brother and that would be the end to her well-kept
secret, marriage, as well as her lavish life style.  He planned
on convincing her that they needed to somehow come up with a way
to silence the young bride-to-be, somehow come up with some way
to ensure her complicity.

When Mace broke the news of what his supposed neighbor had seen,
Vicki argued that she wasn't sure that Kim in fact was at all
suspicious that she was having an affair.  Vicki advised him that
Kim hasn't said anything to indicate she is aware of anything
amiss but Mace was prepared for this and managed to convince her
that Kim might just be biding her time, making sure her
suspicions are founded before going to Conrad with her
accusations.

Once Vicki was convinced of his speculations, Mace further
advised her that it was unlikely that her sister-in-law would
confront her with the accusations before ratting her out to
Conrad.  Shaking his head, Mace advised Vicki that in waiting for
Kim to make the first move, it might be too late to put it to
rest.  "God, I'd hate to see your husband boot your ass out,
baby!  You've got so much to lose if your sister-in-law isn't
stopped from spilling the beans!" he advised.

Presented with the prospect that she could lose everything, Vicki
was suddenly desperate, ready to agree to whatever plan Mace
could come up with.  Mace pretended that his motives were solely
to protect their affair and to protect Vicki from the humiliation
and loss of status and affluence that would surely result if Kim
blew the whistle on their affair.  After pretending to be deep in
thought, Mace then began to reveal his well thought out plan that
he had conceived of earlier.

After outlining his plan, Mace convinced Vicki that it was to
ensure Kim's lips were forever sealed.  Seeing Vicki nodding her
head in agreement, Mace couldn't help but think 'Yeah, yer purty
sister-in-law's sweet lips will be forever sealed around my big
black cock!'  Seeing the shock on Vicki's face when he told her
the finale, Mace had to again reassure her that it was all for
her own benefit in not having Kim spill the beans to her brother.

As the plan was briefed, with Kim busily planning her wedding,
Mace convinced her that with his plan the innocent young
bride-to-be would never breath a word of the uncovered affair. 
Such could take place only if the young beauty was more concerned
with guarding her own secret -- to keep it from anyone that she
had been viciously raped and defiled by a black man.  "Imagine
her shame and humiliation if word ever leaked out that she'd been
'raped and ruined' as the saying goes!  It's likely the entire
wedding would be called off!  What self-respecting white man
would go through with a wedding to a woman who had been so
thoroughly and unceremoniously raped and defiled?" he added.

So as not to give away his evil intentions, wanting Vicki's
cooperation and help in setting up the innocent young beauty,
Mace had no intention of revealing that he'd be the one carrying
out the vile plan of defiling pretty Kim Hollingsworth.  Instead,
he'd even get Vicki to cough up five hundred bucks for Mace to
hire a no-good punk to pull off the rape and then split town so
he wouldn't be around to finger anyone.  For Mace, this meant an
extra $500 in his pocket along with the tender piece of ass
handed to him on a silver platter.

With so much to do, it wasn't physical possible for Kim and Vicki
to go together in order to handle each and every aspect of the
wedding.  As Kim and Conrad grew up a hundred miles away, Kim was
not too familiar with the area as she had only visited a few
times, with each visit comprising only a few days at any one
time.  Often, Vicki would have to give her sister-in-law
directions on how to get around.  Thus, after revealing that to
Mace and telling him what other places the bride-to-be had to go
to, Vicki would be the one to purpose send her into the opposite
direction.

As Vicki was to head across town to visit with the bakery for the
five tier cake, she felt guilty in watching her innocent
sister-in-law head off to the caterers.  She bit her lip, feeling
guilty in giving her faulty directions, where a right turn
instead of a left would have her traveling along a desolate area
within a short period of time.  It would take her literally
across the tracks, where the crime rate was out of control and no
one out of the element would dare travel.  Dialing her lover's
cellphone, she advised "She's off Mace!  Are you sure that she
won't be hurt too badly?  No broken bones or cuts
..........right!"

"Don't worry, sweetie!  I's gone over it a hundred times with the
guy I's hired!  Just her dignity and honor will be taken!  Other
than that she'll be jist fine!  In fact, he knows that if
anything like that happens, he'll have me to deal with!  Yer
sister-in-law will be jist fine ..................jist a big
black cock shoved up her twat ..........................think how
much ya enjoy having it!  So don't ya worry any!" Mace advised.

Looking at the notes she had taken, Kim turned right at the light
as she was supposed to.  Going across the railroad tracks, Kim
soon found herself cringing a bit in seeing streetwalkers and
their pimps on the sidewalk.  Looking down at her notes, the
caterers were located five miles after the intersection she
turned at so she proceeded along.  Soon she was traveling in a
rather desolate area, what appeared to be a rundown and abandoned
light industrial or retail area.  Nervous, Kim pressed the button
that would automatically lock all the doors.

Preoccupied with her driving and trying to find the place, Kim
was oblivious to the car following her from when she had made the
turn at the intersection.  Then the address came up but it
appeared to be closed down.  Engine running as Kim peered out
through the passenger window, she decided that this could not be
the place and that she must have made the wrong turn somewhere. 
Looking down at her notes again, Kim sighed and decided she
should use her cellphone to get directions from Conrad or Vicki.

  With the air conditioning on and attention preoccupied, Kim had
not seen the car pull up slowly behind her, nor hear the
approaching footsteps.  Then, all of a sudden, the smashing of
the left rear passenger window had her dropping the phone while
instinctively ducking for cover.  Before she realized what was
taking place, a man was in the backseat of her car and holding a
knife at her throat.  Glancing up into the rearview mirror, Kim
shuddered in terror upon seeing the face of the black assailant
behind her.

"What ya doing on this side of the tracks, sweetie?  Ya's sure
don't look like ya's belong around here!  Ya lost, baby?  Don't
ya worry none .....................ya's on my side of the tracks
and I's a really good host!  I's entertain ya good
....................r-e-a-l good!" Mace taunted the shaking
beauty.  Bending forward, he inhaled deeply, taking in her sweet
fragrance and then exclaiming "Ohhhh, baby
.......................ya's smell so nice and sweet
....................nothing like them ho's walking the street in
town! Damn, ain't been with no bitch that ain't had no bugs
........................I's jist gonna love making it with ya!"

Frozen with terror, Kim stammered "Please
......................please ................please don't hurt
me!  Please .......................please let me go
....................please don't hurt me!"  With the knife at her
throat and the heavy breathing in her ear, Kim then heard him
instruct her "Ya drive around to the back of the building sweetie
................so's nobody disturb us none!"  Afraid of the
consequence of not complying, Kim put the car into gear and
slowly rounded the building to the back of it.

Once they were behind the building, Kim turned off the engine as
she was instructed to do.  With the man holding the knife at her
throat with one hand, the other that was on her shoulder began to
slowly drift down the front of her blouse.  Trembling with fear
as she tried to blink back the tears, Kim sobbed "Please
.....................please ............please don't!"  Then the
large black hand was cupping her left breast, wrinkling her neat
white blouse as finger pinched at her breast in search of her
sensitive nipple.

Finding and teasing the sensitive bud, Mace felt his cock twitch
in feeling the nipple rise to the unwanted flicking of his thick
thumb. "Ohhhhh, I's feeling yer nippy get all aroused there,
sweetie!" he taunted the sobbing beauty.  Purposely taking his
time, fingers undoing the top button of her blouse, Mace then
slid his callused hand down into her blouse, fingers and palm
grazing over her soft smooth flesh.  Then he slid his fingers
under the thin lacy bra to cup her right breast. Now he was
feeling her up, pinching and flicking at now budding nipple.

"Oh, God ..................please!  Please
..................please don't touch me!" Kim sobbed out, feeling
so helpless and vulnerable, ashamed that her body was reacting in
such a manner though it was just a natural response to the touch.
 Clenching her teeth, trying to will her body not to respond, Kim
stammered "Please ................please don't
.................I'm not that kind of girl! Oh, please
..........................I ................I here in town
.......................planning my wedding!  Please don't spoil
it for me!"

"Gitting married, huh, sweetie?  Well, I's sure wouldn't want to
spoil the big event fer ya and her hubby!  Ya in luv with him,
sweetie?  He man enough fer ya in bed?  Tell me how's ya two like
to do it in bed! Ya two go at it like bunnies?  Or do ya like it
doggie style?" Mace asked tauntingly.  It was no surprise when he
heard the innocent young beauty stammer in reply "Please
..................we ....................we've been waiting
..................till ..................after we're married!" 
Chuckling out loud, Mace replied "No shit'n!  Ya a real honest to
goodness fuck'n virgin?"

Sobbing, unable to find her voice, Kim merely nodded her head a
bit to say 'yes'.  Hand in her blouse now pushing her lacy bra
down, she felt it groping at her other breast.  Then with hand
widespread, thumb on one sensitive pink nipple and the tip of his
middle finger on the other bud, both titties were being
stimulated at once.  She began to cry immediately when her
assailant bent over to tongue her ear, then whispering to her
"Let's go inside, sweetie!  I's got yer first wedding present to
open up!"

Guided into the building by her assailant, knife still at her
throat, Kim shivered in seeing a dirty old mattress lying on the
floor.  It did not occur to her that such an item would be at
this location, at this particular time.  She did not realize that
her assailant had planned it all out in advance, having a filthy
mattress there on purpose so as to not give away that such was
planned out in advance for her arrival.

Mace just loved the way she dressed.  A simple but neat looking
blouse and skirt, along with 3" heels that showed off her trim
sexy white legs.   Pushing her into the building, Mace then
exclaimed "Ah, perfect fer the purty little bride to be!  Ya
deserve nothing but da best!  Don't want ya kneeling on that
there dirty floor and getting yer purty knees bruised!  Ya jist
kneel on that there mattress!  Then I's can give ya yer very
first wedding gift!"

Forced to kneel on the thin mattress on the floor, Kim trembled
with fear in seeing the glistening knife waved before her
frightened eyes. 'Oh, God ...................he's going to kill
me!  I ....................I'll never get to be Eric
....................and so close to us being man and wife!' she
thought in fear.  With the menacing knife now held off to the
aside as her assailant stepped closed up to the mattress, Kim
observed the unmistakable bulge that seemed to have a heartbeat
of its own.

"There ya go, sweetie!  Yer very first wedding present fer ya to
open on up!  Don't need to untie any bows
.......................just reach up and pull the zipper down!"
Mace instructed.  Seeing the trim manicured fingers tremble as
the young beauty reached up to the front of his pants, Mace
couldn't help but make it even more hideous by taunting her
"Yeah, sweetie, that's it!  Pull it down!  Atta, girl!  Now reach
on in with yer purty left hand!  That's it
..................that's it ................jist the touch of yer
soft fingers nearly had me creaming all over yer hand there!"

Reaching in, Kim cringed and shuddered when her delicate fingers
made contact with the thick fleshy manhood that currently was in
hiding.  She certainly did feel it throb and lurch when her
fingers had made contact with it.  Kim had been taken by surprise
at the contact, finding her assailant as being quite crude as she
thought 'My God .............he's not even wearing any
underwear!'  Though horrified at what she was being forced to do,
a wicked sensation had her fingers searching out the hidden
monster.

"Atta, girl ................that's the way ...............tug on
it ................pull it on out!" Mace encouraged.  Then, as
his meaty monster flopped out the front of his pants, Mace
grinned was the innocent beauty gingerly held it with her fingers
as she sucked in her breath.  He heard her audible gasp as her
lips part while keeping her eyes staring at his now throbbing
piece of dark meat.  Mace knew that the shocked beauty was not in
the proper frame of mind, for she would sure not be stroking his
boner except for her womanly instincts kicking in.

Totally mesmerized by the pulsating head of the monstrosity that
she held in her hand, Kim watched intently as it appeared to be
breathing on its own.  From what sounded from a far off distance,
she heard "Don't ya worry, sweetie ..................he don't
bite none!  Jists spits now and then!  Oh, yeah
.................keep stroking him like that .............ya
making him feel good all over!"  Cock now fully rigid, pointing
straight out at the beauty's lovely face, Mace encouraged "Go on,
sweetie .................give him a little kiss!  He won't bit
ya!"

About to obey the distant command, Kim licked at her dry lips and
leaned forward.  But suddenly, the rank smell emanating from the
sticky crotch acted like smelling salts and brought her out of
her mesmerized state. 'Oh, God ....................what am I
doing?  How filthy!' Kim shuddered as pulled her head back away
from the smelly male odor.  But her reaction had been fully
expected by he assailant, for now his thick fingers had wound
themselves into her long silky blonde hair and was pulling her
towards his filthy crotch and penis.  Cringing and closing her
eyes shut, Kim shuddered in revulsion as the rubbery fleshy
rubbed upon against her cheek.

A couple light taps on the cheeks had Kim trying to pull further
away but she was being held fast.  Clenching her teeth tightly,
lips sealed, her stomach churned as the fleshy prong tried to
push its way between her lips.  Suddenly, a hard yank on her hair
had Kim about to scream in pain. 
"Aieeeemmmmmpphhhhhhffffffffffffffffff!" came her muffled scream
as her assailant pushed his fleshy manhood into her mouth.  Kim
thought that she would throw up as the thick smelly piece of
flesh slid over her tongue.

"Oh, baby ...................ahhhhhhh ................so fuck'n
good!  Jist what those purty pink lips were meant fer
........................suck'n cock!" Mace taunted.  Holding her
head tight, he began to fuck the innocent beauty's face, sliding
his cock in and out with more of his boner disappearing with each
thrust till his short kinky hairs had her pert little nose buried
in it. Hearing her choke and gag as his bloated cockhead pushed
into the back of her throat, Mace wished that the punk groom was
there to see his pretty bride-to-be given a lesson in cock
sucking.

As he fucked in and out of the beauty's gagging mouth, Mace
taunted "Oh, sweetie ...................that man of yers is gonna
thank me fer making ya an expert little cocksucker!  Yeah, baby
................oh, yeahhhhhhh ..................flick that
talented tongue of yers all over my head
...........................oh, baby .................yeah
..........................yeahhhhhhh!"  Pulling his cock till
just his cockhead remained enveloped, he then gave her a choice
"Tongue me, baby ......................tongue me!  Either that or
I'm gonna shove it all the way down yer tight little throat! 
Tongue me or ya'll die cause ya ain't gonna be able to fuck'n
breathe!"

Shivering with pleasure as the beauty decided her own fate, Mace
closed his eyes and tried to think of something mundane, just so
that he wouldn't cum too soon.  Stemming the urge to cum right
then and there, getting hold of himself somewhat, Mace then
continued taunting "Man, sweetie ....................ya's got all
them there hookas beat by a fuck'n mile! Ain't no bitch give me
head the way ya do ........................damn, ya were borne to
have a cock in yer hot suck'n mouth!"

Sure she had learned about a man's tool and how it operated in
middle school, but that was all from a book.  Never had she
experienced anything like this.   For that matter, other than
seeing or babysitting a little baby boy, this was the first manly
cock that she had ever come into contact with in the bare flesh.
For some reason, her hand upon Eric's manhood through his
trousers and confining jockeys was very little in comparison to
what was now being force-fed into her mouth. Unconsciously or
instinctively, while continuing to tongue the pulsating cockhead,
her fingers that held the stem tightened and began to pump it in
earnest.

Gritting his teeth, trying to hold back for all he was worth,
Mace wanted the fantastic sensations to go on forever.  But
looking down at the young bride-to-be, seeing the innocent beauty
stroking his ebony cock in her ivory hand while her pointed
tongue tried to worm its way into his pisshole, even the
experienced and hardcore Mace had enough to blow his mind.  And
blow he did as his body tensed and he held onto her hair for dear
life, moaning "Oh, babyyyyyyyyyyy
............................here I cummmmmmmmm! 
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Petite hands pushing against the violator's muscular thighs,
cheeks ballooning out as the vile slimy filth continued to fill
her mouth, Kim desperately looked up for some mercy.  But the way
the hands held her firm and the ecstatic look on the evil black
face, Kim realized that he intended for her to swallow the filthy
goo.  Unable to breathe at this point, eyes beginning to roll,
Kim had to swallow or die from lack of oxygen.

Swallowing a big gulp, Kim shuddered at the gooey slime slowly
coating her throat as it slithered down its way to form a hot
lake in her belly.   Again she swallowed but it was not any
easier to handle as her queasy stomach was threatening to rebel
the foreign substance.  Again and again she swallowed, her
thickly coated tongue trying to push up against the still oozing
pisshole in a futile attempt to keep any more of the vile goo
from spilling into her mouth.

As the last drop spilled over onto her tongue and Kim swallowed
in disgust as the thick fleshy stem finally began to lose its
strength and began to shrink.  When she was finally able to
pushed the now soft cockhead from her lips, Kim immediately
covered her mouth with her hand, stomach churning as she turned
and crawled toward the nearby corner. Body shuddering and
lurching with dry heaves, Kim truly expected to throw up the vile
contents in her belly but suddenly her stomach began to calm
itself.

Realizing what she had just done, Kim was now totally defeated,
feeling completely soiled and disgraced.  Feeling the large hands
closing upon her shoulders, Kim could only close her eyes,
shivering as those hands began to move down slowly to cup her
ample breasts through her once neat and crisp blouse.  Gritting
her teeth, praying her body wouldn't respond to the touch, Kim
shuddered as her sensitive breasts were being squeezed and
handled like fruit in a grocery store.

Nipples pinched and flicked, sensations shot right down to her
crotch as Kim squeezed her thighs together.  Top buttons undone,
rough callused hands were now sneaking their way under her lacy
white bra to cup her bare breasts.  Never before had any man
touched her bared breasts before, having only allowed Eric to
touch and pet her through her outer clothing with at least a bra
also under it.  'Oh, God .................please
.................don't let it feel so gooddddddddd!' she prayed.

Feeling her buds harden under his touch, Mace snickered "Getting
to ya, huh, baby!  C'mon over here and lie down on the mattress!
Ain't the cleanest but its nice and comfty!"  With that
announcement, hands grasping her titties, Mace dragged the petite
beauty back and laid her out on the thin mattress made for a
single bed.  As she lay their sobbing, knees drawn up with the
spikes of her heels digging into the mattress, Mace flicked the
front of her skirt up and let it fall to her waist.  He sucked in
his breath as the trim sexy legs were bared and her lacy white
panties exposed.

Reaching down, he grasped the waistband of her panties, worked
them over her trim hips and up along her raised thighs.  Lifting
her firm calves, Mace then stripped the lacy garment off her legs
and heels, then toss the flimsy item aside.  Parting her knees,
Mace then wedged his face between her soft thighs, then nuzzled
his face up against her soft golden bush and inhaled her sweet
fragrance.  "Arggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh .............oh
....................nooooooooooooo
..........................ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" came the
swooning mewls from above as he delved the tip of his tongue into
her tight but slick groove.

Gripping the sides of the filthy mattress as she sunk her heels
into the padding, Kim could not help but to arch her hips up into
slobbering mouth.  "Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn
....................nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn
.......................ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Kim shuddered
as a mind-shattering orgasm rocked her petite body.  Trembling as
spasm after spasm had her body twitching crazily, Kim began
creaming and creaming uncontrollably onto the rapidly lapping
tongue.

Standing up as he lapped at the sweet honey around his lips, Mace
began to get out of his clothing.  He smiled as he looked down
upon the innocent beauty, who's body continued to spasm from the
tonguing of her sweet little twat.  Tossing his shirt aside, he
quickly kicked off his boots and dropped his pants.  Shucking his
revived cock, he knelt down on the dirty mattress and pushed her
knees wide apart as he got into position to give her a fuck she'd
never be able to forget.

Now in position, cock raring for action with its bloated head
nudged up against her juicy twat, Mace then reached down to grasp
her trim hips. Rearing back just a fraction of an inch, then in
one swift motion Mace pulled the trembling beauty up to him while
lunging forward.
"Aieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" came the
sound of music to Mace's ear as the piercing scream sound just as
he broke through the resisting barrier that the bride-to-be had
been saving for her wedding night.

With less than half of his foot long dong stuck in the sobbing
beauty, Mace had to still his body to prevent from cumming right
then and there.   Cock gripped so tightly in her snug sleeve,
Mace wondered if she'd be able to stretch any further, thinking
that she just might skin him right to the bone.  "Ah, damn, baby
......................ya's so fuck'n tight!  Shit, ya gonna rip
the skin right off my cock .......................ohhhh,
damnnnnnnn!" he shuddered, never having felt anything gripping
him so tightly before.

Minutes passed, though it seemed like hours, before the weeping
beauty's body adjusted some and her gripping snatch loosened up a
bit.  With the bleeding from her ruptured cherry serving as a
lubricant, Mace jogged back and forth a bit to get his cock
covered with cherry juice, he then thrust forward again to skewer
another four inches into her.  Another thrust, then another, Mace
was finally buried in to the hilt.  As she tried to hit and
scratch at him, Mace pinned her wrists above her head, then began
to fuck her in earnest.

Sobbing, Kim clenched her teeth tightly together, trying
desperately to keep her ravaged womanhood from responding.  But
with the raping cock rubbing against her sensitive clit, her body
responded automatically as her cunt muscles began squeezing upon
the thick bone.  "Nnnnnnnn .......................nnnnnnnnnn
...................nnnnnnnnnnnnn
.....................ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" she
shuddered as the dam within her burst, sending Kim into the
twilight zone with another unbelievable orgasm.

It was too much for Mace at this point, feeling her snapping
pussy squeezing the life out of him.  And it did just that as his
walnut-sized balls contracted and burst, belching out stream
after stream of hot potent jizz right into the fertile womb of
the raped bride-to-be. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh .....................oh,
babyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy ................ohhhhh, so fuck'n gooddddddd!
Oh, baby ........................ya busted my balls
.................ain't never creamed so fuck'n much in my life!'

Chuckling as his cock finally began to dwindle within her ravaged
slit, Mace leaned over to lick her ear, then whispered "Saved the
wimp yer marrying the trouble of having to bust yer precious
little cherry!  But since I's stole the precious cherry meant fer
him, I's sure he'll appreciate what I'm leaving in its place
.........................a little black bastard to take care of!"
 Mace smiled with pride as the once innocent beauty began sobbing
uncontrollably as the potentially horrid consequences sank in.

An hour later, Kim blinked her eyes as she surveyed the
spider-webbed ceiling above from where she lay.  Body aching, Kim
pushed herself up some and observed her bruised and ravaged body.
 First she observed the dark bruises on the milky white flesh of
her breasts, then reached up to touch her tender nipples that her
rapist had bit and suckled during her brutal ordeal.  Pain racked
her body as she tried to move her legs. Lifting up further, she
gasped "Oh, my Goddddd!" upon seeing her blood stained thighs.

Touching herself, seeing if she was still bleeding, Kim brought
her fingers up to see the slimy mixture of blood and semen. 
Getting up to a sitting position, she then saw the puddle of
blood that had nearly dried with most of it having soaked into
the grimy mattress.  Finally able to get up to a standing
position, Kim adjusted her bra and skirt, then buttoned up her
blouse.  Looking about, her panties were no where to be found,
evidently taken as a souvenir by her rapist.

Driving out of the wrong side of the tracks and back to a more
civilized area, Kim checked herself into a motel so she could
clean up and recuperate without her brother or sister-in-law
seeing her in the condition she was in.  Calling the house,
thankful that the maid answered the phone, Kim left word that she
bumped into a sorority sister who lived in the area and would be
spending the night with her.  This would allow Kim to find an
auto glass shop to get the broken window replaced so that no one
would find anything amiss.

With the wedding ceremony and reception going off without a
hitch, Kim was so glad that Eric was having a good time and that
his many fraternity brothers each wanted to have a separate toast
with him. Needless to say, her handsome young husband was rather
out of it when then finally headed off to the honeymoon suite. 
Though quite eager to finally sample the goodies that she had
made him wait so long for, once Eric pushed his inexperienced
cock into her, he was shooting off immediately.  Moments later,
Kim was struggling to push her snoring husband off of her.

At the plush resort the next day, Kim looked forward to being
made loved to by her handsome hubby, wanting him to give her the
thrill of a lifetime.  But being inexperienced in lovemaking,
Eric did not know how to please a woman, always fucking like a
jackrabbit as soon as he entered and was done in less than a
minute's time.  Needless to say, Kim was rather disappointed but
had hopes that in time Eric would be able to last longer and give
her some pleasure.

On the third day of the honeymoon, Eric entered the one-day golf
tournament that the resort had put on for its guests.  Kim had
encouraged her husband to enter the tournament, knowing how much
he like to golf, telling him that she wanted to get a tan by the
poolside. Actually, Kim needed a break and out of the bedroom
with her all too randy, yet jackrabbit ...............or better
yet, jackass of a husband who only sought to get his rocks off
without a thought of pleasing her.

Sipping on a mai tai at poolside, while wearing a pink bikini
that caught all the men's eyes, Kim then heard a male's voice
calling out "Mrs. Cruthers?  Mrs. Cruthers?"  It took a moment
for Kim to realize that she was now Mrs. Kim Cruthers, then she
waved down the bellhop who was calling out for her.  "Here
..........over here ..........I'm Mrs. Cruthers!" she called to
him.  She was quite puzzled when the bellhop advised "Delivery
for you Mrs. Cruthers!  Delivery guy said you waiting here at
poolside for the package!"

As Kim had not been expecting any package, she looked at the
large padded envelope and saw that it indeed was addressed to
Mrs. Kimberly Cruthers.  She wondered how would anyone know that
she was at poolside, then figured that Eric must be up to it. 
Tipping the bellhop, she then pulled open the stapled flap and
peered down into it.  She gasped, a shudder of horror going
through her body as she reached in to examine the contents.

Unable to withdraw the item from the envelope, not without
catching the numerous sunbathers' attention to it, she touch it
and found that it was indeed the pair of panties that had been
stripped from her on that eventful day in the abandoned building.
 Dirty from being tossed onto the grimy floor, Kim peered down
closer to see that it was also stained with dried blood, making
it rather evident that her vile rapist had used it to wipe off
his filthy cock when he was done with her.

Looking closer, Kim saw the back of what appeared to be a large
photograph on the inner side of the envelope.  Withdrawing the
photo, she swallowed in horror as it was her looking up at her
assailant with a pleading look for mercy in her eyes.  Also quite
clearly depicted in the photo was that she was on her knees and a
big black penis was in her mouth.  Unknown to Kim, her vile
rapist had the place hooked up with hidden camcorders beforehand
and turned on by a remote once they had entered.  And from one of
the videos, this pic had been selected to accompany her soiled
panties from that day.

At the bottom of the photo, Kim read the stick-on note "Want more
of my tasty licorice stick?  I'm in the cabanas - Room C213!" 
Putting the photo back into the envelope and finishing her drink,
Kim got up and went over to the poolside bar, this time ordering
a martini on the rocks.  Stronger drink in hand, Kim took a gulp
of it as she headed off to the cabanas.

The cabanas outlined the golf course, allowing the guest a
ringside view of the golfers from the deck or even from the
inside.  Windows tinted on the inside, with a reflective glare
from those looking from the outside, it was like a two way mirror
out to the golf course.  Room C213 overlooked the 10th hole,
where golfers would tee off after finishing the first half of the
course.

On all fours while kneeling across the width of the bed, Kim saw
that it was Eric about to tee off on the par three 10th hole. 
Panting in anticipation, Kim watched her husband strike the ball
and then strain his neck as the ball landed on the green and was
headed towards the flag.  On the tee, Eric Cruthers had both
hands clutched on his club, holding it up and out.  In the cabana
behind of him, Kim Cruthers had her arms up and out, only she was
clutching tightly onto the thick bedspread.

Then, in unison, both newlyweds were screaming out in joy
"Yes....................yes .......................oh, my God
.......................yessssssssssssssssssss!" Eric Cruthers was
full of joy, cheering on his hole in one.  Just over twenty yards
behind of him, Kim Cruthers was full of joy as the man behind her
had also hammered in a hole-in-one, using a sturdy black shaft to
pull off the feat.


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