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Subject: {ASSM} DARA, LAUREL AND BRUCE: TWO WHITE GIRLS AND ONE BIG NIGGER COCK
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Here is a new story about sexual slavery. Hope you like it!

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WARNING: The following story is a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to
persons living or dead is purely coincidental.  Its contents are of a
graphically sexual nature and may involve non-consensual sexual acts
between underage partners, rape, torture, sexual mutilation, and murder. 
It may contain extremely graphic language and descriptions of sexual acts
that could be highly offensive to almost every reader.  This story is
intended for ADULTS only.  If you are under the legal age of consent in
your local jurisdiction, or if you are easily offended, STOP READING NOW.
Feedback is appreciated from those who enjoy the story and find it
stimulating.

   DARA, LAUREL AND BRUCE: TWO WHITE GIRLS AND ONE BIG NIGGER COCK
   By Kelli Paine (kellipaine1992@hotmail.com)
   Codes: MMMMMF MMMMMf Mg bg anal humil incest nc preg rape scarring

INTRODUCTION: Bruce Enjoys Himself

    Bruce entered the apartment and found Laurel on her knees, her wrists
cuffed behind her and her ankles cuffed to the radiator.  She had been
crying - her eye makeup was streaked down her pretty cheeks.  She looked up
at Bruce - and smiled, a dirty little smile that twisted her lips into an
evil grin.  She knew what he was going to do to her, same as every day for
the past week.  She opened her mouth wide and tilted her head back, ready
to receive his cock.

   Bruce unzipped his pants and took our his big cock.  Bruce was a nigger
buck with a thirteen-inch erection that was 2-1/2 inches wide, and he loved
to shove his cock in Laurel's hot, wet mouth.  He had never met a white
girl who could suck a cock like Laurel.  She took the cock in her mouth and
licked it, making slurping sounds as she used her tongue expertly.

   CHAPTER 1: Laurel's History

   Laurel had a Bachelor's degree from the University of Pittsburgh, and a
Master's degree from Peabody College at Vanderbilt University, where she
had been working on her doctorate - until she became Bruce's slave.  Now
she spent her days cuffed to the radiator in her apartment near Vanderbilt,
on her knees, naked, with her hands cuffed behind her.

   Laurel's mom, Helen, ran a bed and breakfast in Andover, PA, not far
from Gettysburg.  Helen had previously worked as a programmer at the
Washington Post, as a consultant employed by Computerization Aidings Inc. -
that was where Helen met Bruce, who was hired later.  Helen dated Bruce for
a while before she fell in love - fell in love with his thirteen-inch cock,
that is.  Bruce's cock was the biggest penis Helen had ever seen, and she
fell in love with it, in spite of what her parents had taught her - that
niggers were low and shiftless, and a nigger buck like nothing better than
raping white girls like Helen.

   CHAPTER 2: Bruce's History

   Helen felt like Bruce loved her - because Bruce was a master of
deception.  Bruce seduced Helen just like he seduced every white girl
working for Computerization Aidings Inc.  at the Post - Wendy (the branch
manager, not really a co-worker), Teresa, Sharon, and Echo all enjoyed
Bruce's attention - and his cock - before he set his sights on Helen.

   Wendy visited the Post regularly to check on the project, and Bruce
easily convinced her that he loved her.  She was a petite blonde, and Bruce
soon had her raising her skirt and opening her blouse for him in his
cubicle.  Wendy stood in her high heels and bent over Bruce's desk so he
could pull down her thong and penetrate her right there in the office. 
Bruce gave her a quick fuck every time she came by, squeezing her dangling
titties while he thrust into her.  Then he told her he was tired of her,
and told her they were done.  Wendy loved the way Bruce's big cock filled
her tiny vagina, and she begged him not to stop fucking her, but Bruce
already had set his sights on Teresa's red hair and shapely body.

   Bruce screwed Teresa a few times, then decided he wanted a piece of
Sharon's ass.  She had mousy brown hair that looked like a football helmet,
but she also had big tits and enjoyed stripping for Bruce, and he enticed
her into taking off her bra and thong and putting out for him in her
cubicle.  But Bruce soon wanted Echo, with her red hair and freckles, so he
dropped Sharon and went after Echo.  Bruce pretended interest in the dogs
Echo raised, and soon convinced her to let one of her dogs fuck her while
he watched - and then Bruce got between her naked legs and screwed her. 
Bruce's niggery sperm mixed with the dog sperm already in her vagina,
making Echo one happy little bitch that day.  She lay there with her legs
open and smiled up at Bruce like a whore.

   Bruce kept fucking Echo for a while, and got her to submit to all her
other dogs while he watched - and then Helen caught his attention when she
showed him pictures of her daughters Dara and Laurel.  Helen's daughters
were young, fresh white girls, irresistible to a nigger buck like Bruce -
he could feel the pre-cum leaking out of his cock while he looked at their
pictures.  He had to have them!

   CHAPTER 3: Bruce Pursues Laurel

   So Bruce pretended to love Helen, and helped her as co-host at the
Glowing Morn Bed and Breakfast Retreat Center when she opened for business
in February 2004 in Andover, PA.  But his hidden agenda was to fuck Helen's
daughters.  He waited for years while they got their precious college -
Dara at James Madison University and Laurel at the University of Pittsburgh
- and Dara graduated in 2001, and Laurel in 2003, with their Bachelor's
degrees.

   Dara got into teaching, while Laurel got her Master's degree and was
working on her doctorate when Bruce moved in and pounced, without Helen
finding out.  He seduced Laurel easily, convincing her to drop her plans to
get a doctorate - and become his personal slave.  The girl was 28, but came
to the realization - with Bruce's nudging - that a college education was
worthless.  She wanted to FEEL, and Bruce promised her she would.  He beat
her up that very night, and she found that she loved the pain.  Sure, it
hurt when Bruce hit her - but he carefully explained that she deserved it
because she had been born a girl, with titbags hanging off her chest and a
useless, empty hole between her legs.  Laurel now saw her titbags as simply
another way for Bruce - or any man - to hurt her, to punish her for being a
girl.  Bruce pinched her breasts painfully, and put wood clothespins on her
erect nipples.  That really hurt her, but she endured it to please Bruce -
it gave her a warm feeling when she please him.

   CHAPTER 4: Laurel Becomes Bruce's Slave

   Laurel wore the clothespins on her nipples all night, as Bruce ordered
her to do.  She spent the night naked, with her ankles cuffed to the
radiator.  Her arms were cuffed behind her, which made her titbags stick
out, each nipple with a clothespin on it.  Laurel stayed on her knees all
night while Bruce slept, knowing how proud he would be when he found her
the next morning.

   And Bruce WAS proud of Laurel when he found her with the clothespins
still on her breasts.  He rewarded her by allowing her the honor of
drinking his urine directly from his penis - he stuck it in her mouth and
pissed down her throat while she swallowed as fast as she could.  But he
had so much piss - some of it dribbled down Laurel's chin and splashed on
the floor.  Bruce frowned, and the girl obediently bent at the waist and
licked up every drop of urine off the floor, then smiled up at Bruce
proudly.  Bruce removed the clothespins from Laurel's nipples, making her
wince in pain - and he put the pins on her earlobes, like earrings, but the
pins hurt a lot more.  Laurel tried to smile, but the pain showed through
on her face.

   Laurel, like a good little slave, already thought of the pain as proof
of Bruce's love - the more he hurt her, the more he loved her - and came to
love the pain more every day.  When Bruce left her cuffed to the radiator,
naked on her knees, kneeling all day made her love him all the more, and
she proudly stood straight up on her knees to honor him.  When he came home
and released her, she curled up naked at his feet and kissed his shoes as
proof of her love.  He occasionally kicked her in the face, causing bruises
that she wore proudly.

   Bruce liked to masturbate on Laurel's sweet face, then make her leave
his thick sperm on her face while he took her out to strip clubs and showed
her off.  Everybody who saw her face dripping with semen knew what Bruce
had done to her, and the men stared at her like she was a piece of meat as
their cocks got hard.  The girls looked at Laurel, wishing they had a man
that would treat them that way, as their cunts lubricated like faucets
between their legs.

   When Bruce took Laurel home later, he made her clean her face by using
her fingers to scrape Bruce's dried semen off her cheeks and her forehead.
The semen had caked over by that time, and she was never able to get it all
off, since Bruce didn't allow her to wash her face - or her vagina.  She
smelled like a sewer, with weeks and months passing while Bruce filled her
cunt with his sperm, then made her hold it inside her.

   CHAPTER 5: Laurel's Abortions

   Since Bruce always screwed Laurel without wearing a condom, she kept
getting pregnant, and he always let her carry her baby - for seven or eight
months, until her baby bump was huge - and then he gave an "abortion party"
with Laurel as the main attraction.  The men are allowed to stick a wire
coathanger up her snatch and poke it around in her womb until her baby is
mortally injured.  The shock induces premature labor for Laurel.  She is
cuffed to a wall for the party, totally naked, with her arms and legs
spread wide, and her wrists and ankles cuffed to the wall.

   Laurel's beautiful young body bends forward in pain as labor is induced,
as far as her cuffs allow - not far.  The bloody pieces of her fetus ooze
out of her gaping pussy when she involuntarily strains, as massive cramps
hit her midsection and she screams in pain.  Her body expels the fetal
tissue for an hour or so, with her screaming in pain the whole time.  The
men watching her are masturbating, their cocks hard like steel from
watching her suffer.  They cum on her bare legs and on her swollen breasts,
grunting with animal pleasure as they rub their cocks on her nakedness.

   Some of the men can get another erection and masturbate again before
Laurel is done expelling the fetus from her body - she is cuffed to the
wall for hours, naked and covered with warm semen that oozes slowly down
her arms and legs and titbags, and pools around her high-heel shoes that
are all she is allowed to wear for the party.  The slut shoes have ankle
straps with padlocks, and Bruce locks them on Laurel's feet so she can't
kick them off while she is getting her abortion.

   After Laurel's body has expelled all the fetal tissue and flushed the
placenta out of her twat, she is uncuffed from the wall and told to clean
up the mess she made on the floor.  Crying, she falls to her knees and
slowly and mournfully cleans up the bits of her fetus and the afterbirth
that are all that is left of her child, dumping the bloody tissue in a
bucket - her baby bump is gone and her belly is flat, ready to get pregnant
again.  Laurel's fondest wish is for Bruce to someday let her keep her baby
- even though it would be his, a nigger baby with thick lips and ugly,
nappy hair and dark skin.  She crawls over to Bruce where he is seated,
watching her, and she opens his pants reverently and takes out his holy
penis and starts to worship his cock with her mouth, kissing it and licking
it, hoping he will impregnate her again right away.  Laurel is happiest
when she is carrying Bruce's baby.  She glows with sexual satisfaction when
she has a nigger baby in her womb.

   Bruce is the only man who fucks Laurel without a condom - oh, he takes
her to sex parties and gives her to his friends, and they screw her as many
times as they can, until none of the men can get another erection.  The
parties go on for two or three days, with Laurel naked, laying there on the
floor with her legs spread while the men line up for a turn with her, using
every hole she has - cunt, ass, and mouth.  They don't use a condom when
they screw her mouth or asshole, and she swallows gallons of their semen,
and takes their loads in her bowels until she feels bloated - but when they
penetrate her vagina, the men have to wear two condoms, to be sure they
don't get Laurel pregnant.  Only Bruce is allowed to dump his warm sperm
inside Laurel's wet, tight little pussy.  Her uterus is reserved only for
him.

   CHAPTER 6: Dara Tries to Please Bruce

   Dara spends a lot of time with Laurel, when she can get away from her
teaching job.  Dara calls in sick a lot, so she can come and visit Laurel.
Dara wishes Bruce would treat her like he does her younger sister, but
Bruce can hardly stand the sight of Dara, with her lumpy body and plain,
unattractive face.  Dara takes her clothes off as soon as she comes in
Laurel's apartment, knowing Bruce at least likes looking at her titties and
her cunt.  Dara and Laurel both keep their pubic hair shaved so they look
more naked, and Dara always fucks herself with a ten-inch dildo in her car
just outside Laurel's apartment before she goes inside, so her pussy is all
wet and gooey.  She always hopes Bruce will decide to screw her, but he
almost never does - he much prefers Laurel's twat.  Sometimes he uses a
broomstick to rape Dara vaginally, which she loves, but usually he just
looks at her like a piece of meat, and tells her to kiss his ass.

   Dara obeys Bruce quickly, nuzzling her face in between his ass cheeks
until she can touch her soft lips against his puckered brown anus.  She
kisses his ass lovingly - and then she wraps her lips around his asshole
and sucks hard, and she keeps sucking until she is rewarded - a long stinky
turd slides out of Bruce's anus into Dara's sweet mouth.  She chews it a
little, tasting the foulness of it - and then she swallows the feces.  She
once again kisses Bruce's ass, then resumes sucking him, hoping for another
turd - and usually getting one, or maybe more, if she sucks good.  She
sucks his ass until he pushes her away.

   Dara then gets a large bottle from under the coffee table - she keeps it
there - and spreads her legs and inserts the base of the bottle - the
widest part, four inches across - into her vagina.  She has to go slow so
her cunt has time to expand as she works the big bottle into her slit, Her
labia are wrapped tightly around the bottle as she forces it into her
vagina little by little, It hurts, and she sweats like a little pig as she
forces the bottle up her snatch, until the bottle narrows near the top. 
Dara doesn't stop until only the hole at the top of the bottle is visible
inside her labia - and then she shoves it deeper inside her twat so the
whole bottle is inside her.  She is breathing fast by this time, because
that big bottle in her cunt HURTS so much, but the little slut tries to
smile at Bruce as she shakes her tits at him girlishly.

   Sometimes Bruce kisses Dara's erect nipples to reward her for a good
show - but he makes her keep the bottle inside her for a full hour.  The
pain is incredible, like the worst cramps she ever had, much worse than
menstrual cramps.  When she is finally allowed to take the bottle out of
her gaping vagina, it is almost like giving birth - the pain is
indescribable, as the wide part of the bottle emerges from her tiny twat.
Dara squats, so gravity will help the bottle slide down out of her birth
canal, but the stretching of her pussy lips is so painful, she cries all
the time she is expelling the bottle from her cunt.

   Dara lies on the floor, exhausted - while Bruce allows Laurel to fellate
him to orgasm.  Bruce seats himself comfortably on the sofa and unzips his
pants, and Dara has to watch as her sister worships Bruce's cock with her
mouth.  Dara gets tears of frustration in her eyes as she watches Laurel
kissing and sucking Bruce's big cock.  Before Laurel is allowed to put her
lips around his dick, Bruce cuffs her wrists to her ankles - so she can
only touch his cock with her warm, wet mouth and tongue.  Laurel leans
forward hungrily, taking his erection in her mouth and sucking so hard that
her cheeks are all caved in.  She makes loud slurping sounds as she
fellates his cock, and gags when she tries to deep-throat him - his cock is
just so BIG!  At sex parties, Laurel can deep-throat an eleven-inch cock
without gagging - but Bruce's thirteen inches is too much for the girl to
take down her throat without coughing and gagging on it.

   CHAPTER 7: Helen Comes to Visit

   To intensify Dara and Laurel's shame, Bruce sometimes invited their
mother, Helen, to come and watch him defile and degrade her daughters. 
Helen would sit very still while Dara showed Bruce her nakedness - and
Bruce ignored her and chose to abuse Laurel instead.  Helen cried quietly
as Dara sat there on the floor, on her knees with her knees splayed apart,
totally naked except for her six-inch high heels that she wore because she
looked sexy that way - and Bruce didn't even glance at her.  He had all his
attention on Laurel as she slowly stripped naked for him, keeping on her
own six-inch high heels as she stripped for him.  When Laurel was naked,
she got down on her hands and knees and crawled over to Bruce - and got up
on her knees and displayed her breasts for him, cupping them and lifting
them to him - while her mother watched and quietly cried.  Laurel had been
working on her doctorate - and now she was nothing but a sex slave for
Helen's former boyfriend.

   Bruce played lazily with Laurel's nipples, without much interest - he
needed to hurt her before his cock would get hard.  He reached for her left
breast and attached an alligator clamp with metal teeth that bit into her
soft flesh, and Laurel yelped in pain - but it was the look of love in her
eyes that made her mom cry harder as she watched.  Bruce put another
alligator clip on Laurel's right nipple, watching Laurel's eyes streaming
tears of pain - as she tried to smile at him.  That girl was a real pain
slut - she thought her pain was the same as love.  What a stupid white
girl!

   CHAPTER 8: Helen's Despair

   Helen sat there in tears watching her younger daughter whoring herself
out to Bruce as his sex slave, and she sobbed louder when Laurel reached
between his legs and tentatively brushed her fingers over his semi-erect
penis.  Helen screamed in shock as Bruce slapped her daughter hard with the
back of his hand, knocking her to the floor.  He snarled at her to ask
permission, and Laurel slowly sat up straight - and asked if she could
please touch his penis.  Helen's cheeks were awash with tears as Bruce
nodded at her, and Laurel took his big penis in her tiny hands, massaging
his testicles with one hand while she stroked his shaft with the other,
quickening her pace and grinning as his cock stiffened in her hands.

   Laurel, still with a dirty grin on her face, looked over at her mom as
she stroked Bruce's cock, and enjoyed the look of despair on Helen's face
as she took the head of his cock between her soft lips and sucked it. 
Laurel was rewarded with a little gush of pre-cum, and she opened her mouth
to show her mom the sticky liquid on her tongue before she swallowed it, as
Helen's face turned red with embarrassment.  Her own daughter!

   Laurel had one hand now between her own legs, finger-fucking her own wet
pussy as fast as she could, her hand moving like mad as she stuck three
fingers up her own snatch and screwed herself, smiling up at Bruce as she
had an orgasm.  Bruce watched her with cruelty in his eyes.  He decided to
maim her permanently, to mark her as his property.

   CHAPTER 8: Laurel is Disfigured and Damaged

   Bruce took a nose ring out of his pocket, and motioned Laurel closer to
him.  Nasal septum piercings are less common than nostril piercings.  The
nasal septum is the cartilaginous dividing wall between the nostrils. 
Generally, the cartilage itself is not pierced, but rather the small gap
between the cartilage and the bottom of the nose.  The pain is hard to
imagine - like a wasp sting.  Bruce held the pointed end of the heavy metal
ring in his hand - and held Laurel's head in place by grabbing a handful of
her red hair firmly.  He forced the ring through her nasal septum, grinning
as she screamed in pain, and her mom went white in the face.  Blood ran
down into Laurel's open mouth.

   But Bruce was not done with Laurel.  He decided to make her deaf -
permanently.  This would help bind her to him.  He took out two sharpened
pencils and showed them to Laurel, and the girl looked puzzled - until
Bruce held the sharp points of the pencils next to her ears.  Then she
understood what he wanted to do to her - and she looked directly at her mom
as she nodded to Bruce.  He rammed both pencils into Laurel's ears,
breaking her eardrums so she could never hear again.  Helen screamed along
with her daughter, Helen in surprise and Laurel in pain.  Blood ran out of
Laurel's ears as Bruce withdrew the pencils.

   CHAPTER 9: Laurel is Scarred

   Bruce was fired up, and wanted to do something really obscene to Laurel,
something people could see.  He took out two small bottles he had been
saving just for Laurel.  One bottle was roach spray, and the other was
drain cleaner - both highly toxic to the skin, and to the eyes.  Glancing
at Helen to be sure she was watching, he reached over and sprayed the roach
insecticide in Laurel's beautiful eyes.  The girl closed her eyes and
screamed in pain as she rubbed her eyes with her hands frantically -
inadvertantly rubbing the poisonous liquid into her eyes.  Helen screamed
in alarm.

   Bruce reached out and poured the drain cleaner on Laurel's forehead.  It
ran down into her damaged eyes and burned her cheeks, the acid scarring her
face permanently.  Laurel had been beautiful - but not anymore.  Helen
screamed as she saw what Bruce had done to her younger daughter.  Laurel
was screaming so hard, she tore her vocal chords loose, and all she could
make was a raspy, horrible sound as she tried to scream.  The acid in the
drain cleaner burned rivulets down her face, scarring her severely, and
hurting her like nothing in her life.  It dripped off her chin and burned
her chest, scarring her breasts like cigarette burns.

   Bruce got an idea - and poured more drain cleaner directly on Laurel's
nipples, eating away the soft flesh.  Her areolas were scarred beyond
repair now, and her nipples were burned off.  Laurel gritted her teeth
against the searing pain as her nipples were burned away, sweating
profusely and panting - but then she reached out her hands for Bruce,
trying to find her lover, blindly flailing her arms until Bruce caught her
hands and held them.  Laurel tried to smile through her pain as she felt
around for Bruce's cock, which had stiffened at the sight of her
disfigurement - he was aroused sexually by Laurel's pain.  She found his
big erection with her hands - and squeezed his cock gratefully!  Laurel was
willing to have permanent scarring and maiming to show her love for Bruce.
She would wear her scars with love, knowing who inflicted them.

   Bruce decided to do more damage to Laurel's face, with a pocketknife he
took out of his pants.  He cut her from her lips to her ears, on both sides
- deep wounds that would leave permanent scars on her cheeks.  She mewled
in pain, but tried to smile at Bruce as he cut her.  Blood from the cuts
ran down her cheeks and dripped onto her titties.  Her nipples were
destroyed, but Bruce cut her breasts where her nipples had been, further
disfiguring the girl.  Helen was staring, her face frozen into a mask of
disgust and horror as she watched Bruce disfiguring Laurel's face and body
- while her daughter actually smiled at him!  It was ghastly to see.

   CHAPTER 10: No Medical Care for Laurel

   Bruce left Laurel curled up on the floor for hours while the girl cried
quietly and Helen had to watch the obscene display of perverted "love."
Bruce was waiting for the acid in the roach spray and drain cleaner to eat
into Laurel's soft skin, permanently scarring her face.  He gave her no
medical care at all - nothing for the pain or her injuries, just some
tissues to clean herself up a little.  The acid scarred her face and
breasts severely, leaving deep, ugly scars that could not be repaired
surgically.


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