Black Takeover, Part III
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How long this went on she could not tell but finally Rose removed
her gag and lowered herself onto Saundras face and said:
"Now give me some more of that girley action before I got's to
give you back to Bula."
The rough hands squeezing her tits convinced her that this was a
part of her whoring duties. She struggled to get he tongue into
the demanding cunt and moaned through the exercise. The horrible
thing was she liked this better than all the dicks before it. Was
she a lezzy .... or just tired. Again Rose gushed onto her face.
Rose replaced her blindfold and released her from the frame.
While she was still disoriented she pulled her to a chair and
secured her there by the arms, ankles, and then knees.
Saundras charms were there for all to see. She was so disoriented
she did not care. She was soo tired and fucked she would gladly
just gone to sleep forever but this was not possible.
"Girl you be crazy. What you be doing with our merchandise?"
Bulas voice came to her.
"Girl I be advertising my abilities to the whole neighborhood.
Let's let the bitch see her admirers." Roses voice said as her
blindfold was removed.
Saundra was seated naked with her legs held open in the front
window of Roses Beauty Parlor. Their was a sea of black faces
jockeying to get a better look at the new work of Roses
establishment. Saundra struggled and got nowhere. Her red tits,
her precious cunt were both displayed for all these gawking
niggers. It is her worst night mare. The little boys laughing and
making comments. She fainted dead away.
The smelling salts brought her back to reality and her condition
had not changed.
"Now we can leave you here with your fans or we can take you
home." Bulas voice came from behind her.
"Please don't leave me here ..... Please don't leave me!!!" She
begged her captors. This crowd would tear her apart.
Saundra meekly submitted to handcuffs and was grateful for the
covering shower curtain Bula put over her. She followed her to the
back door of Roses, after signing a credit card slip for $1000
for the make over.
It was a drafty trip over to the store where Bulas new wardrobe
was on the counter. Saundra signed for this too. Then a trip to
the hardware store where a thick leather collar was fitted to her
neck and others were attached to her wrists and ankles. All the
collars were of the design to be locked with small pad locks. The
locks went on the bill also.
While in the hardware store a little boy came up and put his hand
under the shower curtain and inside Saundras denuded cunt lips.
Her scream and jumped away this earned her a slap in the face and
the comment from Bula,
"Girl you don't be pulling that high and mighty shit here. They
done seen it and know what it is for. You got's to expect to give
some free samples now and then to keep good business relations."
Saundra sniveled but knew that any further comments would bring
some other retaliation for her new masters.
Bula bought a carpet beater and some other things and they went
back to the car.
Montel led her to the trunk and took the shower curtain from her.
Closed the lid, leaving her in blessed darkness. She huddled here
and shook from the sensory overload that she had experienced. She
was grateful for the respite.
The drive did not give her long to rest. The trunk opened and
grinning Donald and Montel pulled her out in her own front yard.
She gladly followed the path to the front door to get out of the
public eve. These niggars did not have any sense. What if someone
She went into the drawing room and their was a pussy in the
'present position' as Donald called it.
Donald announced that Carmella had arrived home early and she was
now another of his charges.
Her ass showed signs that she had been subjected to the persuader
and as would be expected, she had acquitted. She would be no more
trouble to the new masters.
"Damn Donald they falling out of the woods for you today. This
here one got a lot of admirers back in the getto and I bet this
little tight thing be a real money maker for you'll." Montel
commented running his hands inside the new pussy lips. "Yes sir
this is going to be tempting I'll bet even for John." He added
his hands straying to Carmellas ass hole.
Saundra was beyond horror. Her mind just accepted the statis.
Without even being told she went and assumed her place on the
coffee table. She had decided that she would just do what was
expected, anything more brought pain and she was overloaded in
"The little bitch tells me that she came home to get a start for
some fancy bridge club this bitch had arranged for tomorrow."
"Why that be just the thing. Donald can you get some of the old
winos and young gang bangers to come over for right after the
girls arrive? We give then a party they really remember for their
lasting days. Yea and get that Tom something with his cameras so
the proceedings be recorded for posterity." Montel asked.
"Yea that be a good idea. I go arrange it, if you think that you can
care for these here pussies." Donald answered.
"I sure that moma and I be fine with the merchandise till you get
back. Where is that nigger John?" Montel asked.
"He called says that the wimp is at a condo down town with another
pussy. Maybe we get that one too, What you say?" Donald answered.
"This is getting to be a real big thing. I mean well sucks more
pussy the merrier." Montel answered.
What? Saundra gasped, Rodney had a little cunt on the side???
When she got her hands on him .... She'd .... Who is she kidding
she was in no position to do anything. She would just endure the
fucking and sucking till these animals were done. Anything else
was wishful thinking and she needed her mind to service this
Montel busied himself with the using of Carmellas mouth. He kept
the persuader in hand so she would really try to do his bidding.
He was a happy man. He didn't even go to the head to piss. He
ordered and Carmella took it all down and didn't spill a drop. She
did glance now and then at the wire hanger, that was her master,
but she did not challenge anything. Montel just glanced at Saundras
open subservient denuded cunt and thought of the good life from
Bula came into the room wearing a hideous purple tent like shroud
that she proclaimed was the latest rage, and Montel, like a good
son, comment that it suited her.
She sat in one of the over stuffed chairs and bellowed," Saundra
get over here. I need some mouth action to relax me for bed."
Saundra crawled to her black mistress. With each swing of her
tits the ache of their load of silicone seemed to add to the
swelling from their beating. It was like their were some balls
lose inside the swelled orbs and the movement accentuated the
hurt. She finally arrived and tried to stabilize them for the
remainder of the task at hand.
She pired into the narrelest, tangle of crinkley black hair she
had ever laid her eyes on. She could not see the lips but the
smell of stain piss, shit and fish convinced her that this was
her servicing job. <Why don't they just kill me.> While she was
contemplating this disgusting sight hands grabbed her ears and
forced her into the stinking mess. As the hair on Saundra head
had been shaved on the sides her ears make convenient handles.
"Lots of tongue, just like you did for Rose. She tells me you be
a real find. Why she thinking of buying you for herself and
setting you up in her back room. She said she probably increase
business some with you servicing the womans in the waiting room and
during the drying time." Bula commented.
Saundra blushed when she remembered Roses clean sweet smelling
cunt as she unfurled her tongue to start the odious task that
lay ahead of her. She dove in and held her breath, and tried to
ignored the rotten thing she was working on. She would endure
this and then her mind pictured that sweet little cunt she has
seen on Carmella. She wondered what it would be like. ...She had
to stop thinking this way these were making an animal of her
also. She could not ... would not ... Then she got wet as she
captured Bulas clit and went to work thinking of Carmellas.
A crack to her head brought her off her high without a cum.
"You lick up and down, pussy eater, and then you do the holes
starting at the bottom. Now get working." Bula commanded.
Saundra bent to the task and her tit load of silicon shifted
causing her to wince. She was truly sorry she ever had tits.
They were the source of such pain.
She ministered to Bulas cunt for hours and Bula was coming like
machine gun. Surely the bitch would pass out soon, if not her
tongue would fall off.
She heard a commotion but the grip on her ears convinced her to
just go on with her assigned task. In her mind she cringed as
Rodneys voice came as he saw she and Carmella servicing the two
"What have you done to my wife." Rodney began.
A scream followed as John came in behind him reached between his
legs and captured Rodneys manhood in an iron grip. John lifted
and Rodneys anger and outrage were replaced with fear and pain.
Because John was behind him and taller the captured organs became
a handle on the smaller white man.
Soon the pleading gave way to cries, then Rodney collapsed and
John let him slip to the floor.
A slap to her ass told her that Saundra was being summoned.
"Get over here and strip this sucker quick bitch."
She hurriedly complied and John took Rodneys nuts and dick in a
non slip choke collar with leash. Handcuffed him behind his back
and placed one of the other collars bought at the hardware store.
the cuffs were tied to the collar and John bent down to examine
the now imprisoned male organs.
With a flick of his wrist the chain tightened and brought Rodney
to screaming alertness.
"AWWWW AWWWW Please Stop You'll Pull them off. PLEASE I'LL DO
ANYTHING!!!!!" Rodney begged.
"Now sucker you is going to hire back all the niggars. Don't talk
else wise I pull your chain and you be in a world o hurt sucker.
Then you is going to service me and the other brothers that like
a nice sissy little white faggot like you." John instructed.
He grabbed Rodneys jaw and worked his fingers on the sides to
force Rodneys Jaw open. That done John reached in and examined
the tongue he found and proceeded to pinch and pull outside of
"This slimy thing better be longer and very talented. I likes my
sissy white boys able to clean me without the use of paper when I
shit. When I was in the can I had me a big white biker and in a
day I had him trained to wear make up and blow the brothers for
cigarettes for me. I don't thing you be as difficult as he was. I
had to crush one o his balls at first to get his attention. Do
you think that be necessary?" John explained taking Rodneys right
ball in his left hand steadily gazing in Rodneys eye all the
time. Rodney looked down at the source of his gathering
discomfort. The large black hands fingers were just holding and
their was nothing he could do.
One squeeze or twist and his manhood was history. Rodney began to
sweat. He was in his own house. He was supposed to be safe. the
blinding pain of a gentle tug convinced him.
"No Sir, Please don't I'll do what you say!" Rodney exclaimed.
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