Nate Jackson couldn't keep his eyes off the beautiful woman sitting across the desk from him, thinking 'Damn .....................she's so fucking beautiful!'  He couldn't believe the State had assigned this beauty from the Public Defender's office to handle his case.  He was innocent of the crime that he was charged with, a lousy breaking and entering that an amateur should have been able to pull off.  He listened to the sweet voice of Ms. Lara Mason as she went over the case with him one final time before it was time came to go to the courtroom to enter his plea.  Nate listened as she went over the details of the crime and the list of convictions that he had on his record for the crimes he had been busted for in the past.  The argument she was making sounded like it would be best to plea bargain or he'd be in the can for double the length of time if he went on trial and was convicted, but he sure as hell hated to plea bargain and do time for something he didn't do.  But from what this lovely blonde beauty, the defense attorney assigned to him was saying, Nate was being told that he had no chance to win in trial.

Sitting in the courtroom, Nate gazed at the long ivory legs of the beautiful blonde attorney as she had her back to him while addressing the judge.  He licked his lips, wondering what it'd be like to get between her long ivory white legs, and just how sweet her honey nectar would be by rubbing his face in her soft blonde curls and eating out her juicy pussy.  Nate saw that even the judge couldn't keep his eyes off the beautiful body of Ms. Lara Mason, who stood at 5’5” and weighed about 118 lbs.  With the judge obviously so taken with his beautiful public defender, Nate had second thoughts about pleading guilty to a crime he didn't commit but decided that she knew the best on the law and in proceeding to trial.  Two hours later, having returned from the courtroom, Nate listened as the beautiful blonde told him to put his things in order by the sentencing date the next week.  At the request of Ms. Mason following his 'guilty plea', the judge had granted him one week to get things in order before being sentenced. 

Then he watched the lovely Ms. Mason reach for the intercom to have her secretary to ask Mr. Wade to come into her office.  A moment later, he was introduced to Mr. Wade, an associate of Ms. Mason's who would be accompanying him to the sentencing as Ms. Mason advised that she would be out of town that day.  Nate followed Mr. Wade to his office, where he needed to finalize some details for the sentencing date.  A half-hour later, Nate exited the doors of the public defender's office, pissed as his stomach turned at the fact that he was going to the 'joint' for a crime that he did not commit.  Needing to relieve himself, Nate went around the corner and turned down the hallway, going to the restroom near the elevators.  Exiting the restroom, Nate then went over to the water fountain at the corner of the hallway, and as he sipped some cold water from the fountain, he heard the clicking of high heels coming around the corner to stop where the elevators were located. 

Then Nate heard the laughter of the women along with them chatting, hearing a woman comment "Well, are you all set for the big day, Lara?  Heard you were taking off a couple of days next week before the wedding!"  It was then that Nate came to realize that the beautiful blonde defense attorney was standing just around the corner from where he was located.  "I'll work up until Wednesday, then use the next two days to take care of all the incidentals related to the wedding!  Now that I just got that 'loser' to plead guilty, I can concentrate on finishing up the wedding plans!" Lara commented, not knowing that the 'loser' she had referred to had just overheard her comment.  "I looked over his background and he had two rape charges filed against him in the past two years but managed to get off on technicalities!  You know how I detest murderers and rapists, especially when they manage to get off on a lousy technicality!  I think I uncovered a potential technicality that would have gotten the creep off the burglary charge but why let him go free to attack some innocent young girl in the next year!"

A moment later, the elevator opened and the women were gone, leaving Nate seething mad with hatred for the woman who had sold him down the river.  A cold shiver coursed down his body as he realized that he had taken the damned bitch's advice early that day and had already pled guilty as she had recommended.  Instead of even trying to get him off on the technicality, the bitch was putting him in the 'can' because she didn't like the fact he had gotten away with the two rape charges earlier.  'Well, that fuck'n bitch is gonna git it ...........................there's gonna be pay back time ............................I's gonna git ya!' he muttered to himself.  Quickly finding the stairway, Nate ran down the steps, quickly making it down the eight flights to the lobby.  From a discreet distance, he followed the lovely Ms. Lara Mason and her friend as they walked across to the street to the parking structure.  Once the women got into the elevator, Nate quickly went to the elevator and watched the overhead indicator showing that the elevator had stopped at the third level. 

Then he went to the exit and hid between two cars, waiting for the beautiful bitch to pass him by.  Moments later, he watched as the beautiful blonde defense attorney slowed up to put her card key into the box to make her exit.  Nate then managed to take down the license plate number of the white BMW as it exited the parking structure.  Now he had to plan on how he was going to get to the beautiful little bitch, determined to somehow even the score before he got sentenced.  He decided to now head on back to his apartment and sit out in the sun, knowing it'd  probably be the only chance he'd have before being cooped up in the pen with hundreds of cons.  He told himself to relax a bit and then hatch a plan to get even with that little blonde bitch, but one thing was for sure as the only thing on his mind being 'I's gonna git me that blonde bitch!'  'I's gonna git me that beautiful blonde bitch if'n that's the last thing I's ever do!' Nate told himself. 

That night, Lara Mason went out to an elegant dinner with her fiancé Neil Wilson, as this was to be their last weekend being single before becoming husband and wife.  They had met and dated from college, with Lara going onto law school, while Neil went on to get an advance degree in architecture.  Now that both of them had been working and saving money, they had recently purchased a nice home in an upper middle class area in the suburbs.  Lara had moved into the home and began to furnish it, but Lara's conservative and religious upbringing preventing them from moving in together prior to marriage, as it would have upset Lara's parents.  After the nice dinner, Lara and Neil were engaged in a passionate embrace at the house they would soon be sharing together. After the first year of dating, Lara had surrendered her virginity to Neil although she had always been intent of preserving her virtue until marriage, always enjoying her fiance's embrace but she was disappointed as she had thought there'd be so much more in love-making. 

Perhaps it was what her girl friends had talked about or articles that she had read of 'mind-shattering' climaxes that a woman could look forward to in having sex, but to Lara, the petting and touching she received from Neil's touches were merely adequate.  Feeling Neil's stiff manhood, Lara knew he would need to be relieved of his tension one way or another.  Sure enough, Neil was trying to get his hands up under her dress in an attempt to strip her of her panties and then to make love to her.  Squirming away, Lara unzipped Neil, telling him "No, Neil, you promised!  I want wait ...........................to make our wedding night extra special!"  Over the past two months, Lara had always put her fiance off with that very excuse but she did see to it that he got relief, mainly by using her hands to jerk him off, and thus planned on doing the same tonight to satisfy him.  At that very moment, several miles away in a rundown tavern, Nate Jackson called Cybil Leonard over to the corner booth where he was sitting, as Cybil was a well-worn hooker whom he had known for many years and had often availed himself to her services when he couldn't get his hands on a female, willing or not. 

After getting off on two rape charges due to technicalities, Nate knew that the cops would be on him immediately with any reported rape.  He had loaned Cybil a couple hundred bucks the month earlier when her kid broke his arm and she didn't have the money to cover the hospital bill, and Nate knew that she didn't have the funds to repay him as yet.  Nate knew that the proposition that he laid out before the dirty blonde prostitute would be quickly accepted in exchange for repaying her debt, and with her help, he could enact his devious revenge plot against the beautiful Ms. Lara Mason.  Once Cybil had agreed to the plans that Nate had laid out, in exchange for the money she owed him, he smiled to himself and mused 'Bitch, now I'm gonna get my pound of flesh for selling me down the river!'  With the whore agreeing to help him out, Nate smiled while thinking 'You fuck'n bitch, I'm gonna give ya a pound of my flesh ……………..right up your uppity little cunt!  Gonna make ya scream good ..............................real good ....................frick'n bitch!'

The next day, Lara quickly packed up after a tiring day at work, anxious to head on home and take care of some wedding preparations.  Preoccupied with her thoughts of the upcoming wedding, Lara was unaware of the car following behind her, one occupied by Nate Jackson and his slutty whore of a friend.  Unsuspectingly, Lara led the way to her home, showing her devious stalker where she would be living with her soon to be husband.  Finally, Wednesday arrived, her last day of work before the wedding.  Lara had commented that she would be out late as she needed to go to the shopping center for some last minute decorations.  She told Neil to have fun as he was going out drinking with some old friends, celebrating his last few days as a bachelor. With her mind on the wedding, Lara was totally unaware of the car following her once again as she pulled into a stall at the mall.  As she got out of her car and locked it, the occupants of the trailing car pulled into a stall in the next row, with Lara headed off to purchase the items that she needed.

Once the beautiful blonde attorney disappeared into the mall, it was no problem for Nate to unlock the car door with the special lever he had under his jacket.  Opening the hood, he quickly disconnected a couple of wires that would prevent the car from starting. Closing the hood and locking the car door, he chuckled, thinking that now 'It's was just a matter of time before I get this fuck'n bitch!  I'm sure gonna enjoy ruining this fuck'n bitch!  Gonna give her a wedding present she ain't never gonna fergit!'  Forty-five minutes later, Lara smiled as she happily walked back to her car after having purchased the final items for her wedding reception. Unlocking her car door, she got in and turned the ignition, but the engine did not turn over, and thus she tried again but with the same result.  A shiver coursed through her body, nervousness setting in as she desperately tried to start her car again.  Lara pulled the latch to open her hood, gritted her teeth at the realization that she really knew nothing about cars other than to put gas in the tank and drive it, with all her car repairs done by the BMW mechanic where she had purchased the car.

Getting out of her car, Lara managed to find the latch on her car hood and lifted up the hood.  Her shoulders slumped in despair, being at a total loss as to where to begin to look.  Then she heard a familiar voice call out "Hi, Miss Mason!  Do you need some help?"  She looked up in relief that help had arrived, even in the form of the rugged black male who she was currently representing in a case.  She felt a twinge of guilt as she had gotten him to plead guilty where there was a chance of getting him off and now he was kind enough to offer his help to her.  Stepping in under the car hood, Nate pretended to tinker about the engine in search for the problem but he was merely listening to the conversation behind him.  As planned, he heard Cybil tell the phony story of how they were going to get married this weekend before he went to his sentencing and how she would wait for him to serve his time in jail.  When Cybil asked if Lara was married, he smiled as he heard the expected response "No, I'm not but its such a coincidence that I'm getting married this weekend also."

For fifteen minutes, while Nate tinkered about under the hood of the car, the two women talked about getting married with Cybil asking Lara for her advice on various topics.  Cybil made it sound so appreciative of any advice Lara could give her as the marriage was being done on the spur of the moment, needing to be done before the sentencing.  Then finally Nate indicated that he thought he found the problem, going over to the driver's seat and turning the ignition.  The car started up without any hesitation bringing a loud sigh of relief from Lara.  "Oh, gosh, thank you so much!  I don't know how I can make this up to you?" Lara exclaimed.  She was surprised to get the response that came from Nate Jackson, who advised "Well, you could really help us out by filling Cybil in as to marriage and what can be done for a quick reception as this is all being rushed.  I'll buy us all a drink at a pub a few blocks from here so you can settle Cybil's nerves!  And Cybil will ride with you so you won't have a problem finding it!  That'd really be a big help to both of us!"  With it being put that way, her car being fixed, there was no way that Lara could decline and agreed to go with them to the pub.

Lara did not want to be observed in the social company of this two-time loser and his trashy girlfriend but what could she do. 'Well, it’s the least I can do since he did fix my car but I sure hope that no one sees me with the likes of this unkempt black hood and his slutty girlfriend!  Well, if anyone does, I can later tell them that I was investigating a case with this slut and had to question both she and her boyfriend!', Lara thought out in advance.  The 'few blocks' turned into a few miles and Lara fidgeted in nervousness as she listened to the idle chatter of the slut sitting next to her.  Finally, Nate's car turned into a dive of a place and Cybil instructed her where to park.  This bar was located in an area of town that she nor her friends dared frequent at night, but in a sense it gave her some sense of relief in that none of her friends would see her in this dive.  Nate put on a good show of being gracious and polite to the beautiful bitch who had sold him down the river, but it was now just a matter of time before his plan came to fruition.  As planned, Cybil peppered Lara with a lot of questions, trying to pry out as much info as possible about her upcoming wedding. 

It was obvious to Nate that the bitch really didn't want to be in a place like this and in their company, and it infuriated him that the bitch seemed aloof and disinterested in him.  After all, it was her preoccupation with her upcoming wedding that caused her to blow off his case and convince him to accept a plea bargain.  Nate quietly listened to the bitch talk about her upcoming wedding as she sipped her drink and prattled on about her expensive lace wedding gown along with the wedding plans,and her fiancé who was out partying with his buddies.  His mind was picturing the beauty dressed in her pure white wedding gown that indicated her virtuous purity, all while listening to the planned honeymoon.  Nate smiled at the thought of the beautiful bride walking down the aisle towards the groom-to-be, who in turn would observe his precious prize approaching him, laughing to himself while wondering just how the punk would feel if he knew that his precious bride had been 'ruined' and stretched wide by a big black dick just before the wedding.

Lara bought them the first round, insisting that it was to repay Nate for fixing her car.  As the drink was consumed over the conversation, Nate insisted on buying the second round to show his appreciation for her 'help' on working out his plea bargain and counseling Cybil on wedding plans.  Lara had tried to decline the second drink but Nate insisted and headed to the bar for another round, meanwhile Cybil distracted her with more questions as had been planned ahead.  Pouring the contents of a small envelope that he had in his back pocket, Nate dumped powdered sedatives into her drink before returning to their booth.  "This will have to be my last drink for the evening as I've got to get going very shortly!" Lara advised, wanting to make her departure as soon as possible.  With that, she took a large gulp of the drink, wanting to finish it quickly and be gone from this pair of low-life characters. 

Fifteen minutes later, having finished her drink, she adamantly told Nate she would not be having another when he signaled the bartender.  But with Cybil still asking questions, Lara was unable to make the quick getaway that she had hoped for.  Now feeling a bit tired, she blinked her eyes rapidly to try to shake off the drowsiness with Cybil and Nate smiling at one another for it was obvious that the drug was beginning to take effect.  Lara indicated that she now had to leave and began to stand but fell back into her chair as the room began to spin about her,m then she exclaimed "Oh, gosh!  I …...........….I feel so dizzy!" Cybil stood up and was next to her, and Lara felt Cybil's arm around her shoulders to assist her.  "You're in no condition to drive Lara!  I'll drive you home and Nate can follow me to take me back!  Here, let me get your keys!" Cybil advised as she took Lara's purse from her.

Groggy as the room spun about her, Lara could not comprehend what was happening nor follow the conversation taking place, for at this point she was on the verge of passing out.  Through blurry eyes, Lara saw She heard Cybil fumbling in her purse, then heard Nate's fiancee give a laugh and comment "Honey, you won't be needing this anymore!"  Lara then heard Nate laughing, but did not realize was that the laughter came about when Cybil had found the diaphragm in her purse and had tossed it over to Nate.  As Nate held his lovely attorney firmly by the waist as he guided her out the door, Cybil followed carrying Lara's purse with her and commented to Nate "This fucking bitch is something else!  She's so fucking innocent she makes me want to puke!  Bitch looked at me like I was trash on the ground!  Fucking bitch, you ain't gonna be so fucking high and mighty in a little bit!"  Cybil enjoyed the feel of driving the new BMW as she followed Nate's car, often looking over at the dozing blonde woman who exuded class just by looking at her.  She smiled at the goody-goody bitch and laughed aloud "Fuck'n bitch!  Look at me like I'm white trash, huh!  In a few minutes, we'll see who's white trash!  Fuck, bitch, I feel sorry for ya once Nate sticks it to ya ...................cause he's going to 'ruin' ya good with that horse-sized dong of his!  Ya just better hope he doesn't knock ya up with a little black bastard when he's done with ya!" 

With Nate pulling up into the driveway, Cybil pressed the remote to open the two car garage, and a moment later both cars were hidden behind the closed garage door.  Cybil then opened the door leading through the kitchen, holding it open for Nate and the prize he held around one of his arms.  A moment later, Cybil was pulling down the bedspread of what would soon be the marital bed for the newlyweds.  Nate held up the drugged blonde in a sitting position on the bed as his cohort stripped her of the blazer and blouse that she wore.  With her clothing in disarray, the young beauty struggled to stand up, instinctively holding the clothing up to cover her nudity, but upon taking another step she blacked out and collapsed back onto the king-sized bed.  Nate smiled as moved between her widespread legs and reached over to remove her black heels first, commenting "I's jist gonna luv this!", then ran his hands up her nylon sheathed legs.   After rolling down her black panty hose, he removed her lacy black bra to reveal the beautiful pink capped beauties.  Reaching down to caress and fondle the twin beauties, Nate proceeded to suckle on her tender pink nipples as the rest of her clothing were being removed by his accomplice.  Then he lay the beautiful bitch down so he could take in her beauty as she lay upon the bed she would soon be sharing with her husband ............................for he planned on raping her right there ....................................right on her marital bed!

As Cybil focused in on the video camera she had carried in with her, Nate gave a smile for the camera, then moved to the foot of the bed.  Spreading the trim white legs apart, he licked his lips as he gazed upon the golden jewel, the precious gem that was soon to belong only to some punk white boy.  Only now it was Nate who would have the honor of  possessing this prized gem before it officially became that white boy's personal property.  'Yeah, gonna take good care of the white boy's precious little prize!  Gonna polish his little gem for him!  Gonna spit shine it for his wedding day!' Nate laughed to himself as he stuck his wet tongue out into the soft golden mound.  Burying his face between the soft ivory thighs, Nate flicked his tongue to tease the sensitive cuntlips.  He took a deep breath, inhaling the sweet fragrance of her innocence, wishing her fiancé could see his bride-to-be now.  His thick lips then clamped over the sweet cunny as his thick tongue delved up into her sweet juicy love channel. 

His flicking tongue caused Lara to groan in her drugged stupor, her body reacting automatically to the stimulation as her hips arched up into the pleasure giving tongue.  He looked up and smiled into the camcorder, licking his lips and exclaiming  "Ahhhhh …….................….so fucking sweet …….................…..prime eating stuff! Oh, you beautiful little bitch!  Gonna ‘ruin’ ya now, bitch!  Gonna 'ruin' ya good!  God, I hope I knock ya up good!”  Crawling up between the beautiful ivory legs, he placed each limb over his shoulders then edged upward to bend the beauty in two.  His cock was now in place between her golden jewel, and then he trust himself forward, parting her tender love slit to admit his swollen cockhead into her precious jewel. With both hands, he grasped her soft asscheeks firmly, then thrust forward with all of his might and groaned “Ohhhhhh, baby ….................……….yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh …................……ohhhh, yeahhhhhhhhhh   ……...........…….so fucking tight!”  He knew she would definite feel torn when she awoke and wanted her to know that she had been brutally raped, groaning in sheer delight, then reared on back to thrust himself forward once again ....................................penetrating her to the hilt.

"Yeah, Nate!  Give it to the fuck'n bitch!  Shag her good!" Cybil yelled in encouragement, wanting Nate to give it to the snooty bitch real good.  "That's the way!  Harder!  Harder!  Tear her open!" she hollered.  Cybil was definitely enjoying the show as her encouragement had Nate slamming into the bitch with all his might.  "Stretch her out good!  Ruin the fucking bitch!  C'mon, Nate, knock the bitch up with a little black bastard!"  “Ohhhh ….................you sweet little bitch!  Yeah …............….ohhhh, yeah …..............………fuck ……............…ohhhh …………ohhhh, baby!” Nate groaned as he began to fuck in and out, speeding up his thrusts.  “Ohhhhh …………yeah, baby …………….ahhhhhhhhhhh, baby ……….gonna knock ya up good!” she recorded him grunting, aiming the camcorder on his cock that buried as deep as it would go as began to quivered in spasms. 

The thought of knocking up this beautiful bitch brought him quickly to the point of eruption, panting out “Ahhhhhh, baby …................……….here it cums ….................….. take my nigger cum, bitch!” Then Nate's cock burst and he began to hose out his hot baby juice, letting her legs drop back to the bed, then he collapsed upon the beautiful ivory body with his pulsating cock still embedded deep within her as continued to twitch out every drop of his jism.  With his accomplice adjusting the lens for a close-up, Nate let his thick black cock slide out of the raped slit, revealing the ebony fuckstick that had just been used to rape the bride-to-be! 

Going to the foot of the bed, Cybil captured the drugged beauty with Nate's thick cum drooling from her love nest, then told Nate "There's a nice little bar in the living room!  Get yourself a drink and wait for me to call you!  Pour me a glass of scotch and bring it in when you hear me call .........................be patient and I promise you a thrill you'll never forget!"  Drained from the fantastic fuck he received in degrading the beautiful blonde bitch, Nate backed off the bed in total exhaustion. He was glad to get himself a drink, needing some time for his drained cock to revive a bit.  Staggering out of the bedroom, he went to the bar for a much needed drink, waiting for Cybil to call for him.  Sipping his drink, Nate wandered about the nice decorated home that the bride-to-be had done to set up house, his cock twitched as he wondered just what Cybil had in store for the bitch.

Meanwhile, in the master bedroom, Cybil was quite busy and immensely enjoying her task.  Once Nate had departed, she walked to the open walk-in closet, smiling widely as she took the transparent garment bag that was hanging on the rack. Taking it into the bedroom, she unzipped the bag and removed the contents, then set about the task of preparing the bitch for Nate's return.  Going to the bar, Nate got two glasses and a bottle of Crown Royal, then went to the living room sofa and poured himself a drink.  Sipping his drink, Nate took in the nicely decorated surroundings of the home, thinking 'Man, that chick sure was tight!  Tight as a fucking virgin …..............…….was, anyway!  God, I hope I knocked the fuck'n bitch up!  Sure as hell gave her a hefty load of my baby batter!'   It had been such an unbelievable fuck that he was totally drained, his once solid cock was now limp and flaccid, thinking to himself 'Damn, she sure as hell gave me a limp dick!'  To pass the time, he used the remote to turn on the television, turning it to the sports channel, waiting for Cybil to call him back into the bedroom.

As twenty minutes had gone by, Nate was wondering 'Just what the hell is Cybil doing?'  Then he heard his cohort call out to him from the bedroom, so he pour out a glass of scotch for Cybil and another for himself, then quickly made his way back to the master bedroom as he was anxious to see just what Cybil had been up to.  Stepping into the bedroom, Nate froze in his tracks with his only comment being "Holy shit!", all while Cybil had been taping Nate's entrance into the bedroom to capture his shocked expression.  Getting the reaction she had hoped for, Cybil made sure to get all of Nate's muscular black body in the frame, keeping the camera on him as his ebony boner quickly rose back up to full staff.  The scene had well been worth all her time and effort, the struggle it had been to get the limp bitch dressed up in her full wedding gown and veil.  She had dressed the snooty little bitch the way she would be for her wedding, including her nylons and undergarments.  With Lara in her wedding gown, white gloves, heels and bridal veil, she was the image and essence of purity, but now a muscular black rapist was crawling up upon the bed, intent on defiling and soiling that innocence.

Shucking at his throbbing cock, Nate gazed upon the beautiful bride all decked out in her beautiful white wedding gown and veil, saying "Oh, you fuck'n bitch ...............................'ruined ya' fer that white boy yer gonna marry ..........................and now to ream ya out real good!  And I's sure as hell hope to fuck a little black bastard up in yer sweet little white belly!  If only yer punk white boy could see his precious little bride right now .......................cause I's gonna do him a favor and stretch ya out real good fer him!"  Tapped on the shoulder, Nate turned his head a bit as Cybil whispered "Git on top of her and give her an intimate kiss when I say 'go'!"  Getting into position atop of the blonde beauty dressed in her wedding gown, Nate saw Cybil lifting a limp arm and placing it around his neck, then felt the other arm being placed around him before hearing "GO!"  Nate then leaned on forward to kiss the bride-to-be intimately on the lips and saw the camcorder moving in for a close up shot, to which Nate wanted to play up some as he pulled back a bit so the video would show his thick tongue sliding between the beauty's pink lips and into her mouth.

After a long intimate kiss with the drugged beauty, Nate saw Cybil give him the 'okay' sign her fingers, saw her put the camcorder down as she approaching the bed, then heard her 'directing' the next shot as she removed the limp arms from around his neck while telling him "Okay, when I start filming again, you slide on down the bitch to remove her heels!  You push up her wedding gown and unhook the straps of her garter belt from her nylons, strip off her garter belt and panties ................................then eat out the little bride-to-be!  When yer done eating her out, ya git up into position and ram it up hard into her pussy, then keep yer cock fully buried up in her snatch!  I'll stop filming but ya need to stay that way till I get her set up right to start filming again!  Got it?"  Nate then gave his cohort a confirming nod as she got back into position to start filming once again.

Seeing Cybil raise up the camcorder and giving him the 'okay' sign with her fingers, Nate then slid on down over the front of the bride-to-be's beautiful white wedding gown.  He pushed the straps off the back of her heels and removed her white heels, then proceeded to push up the front of the wedding gown.  Seeing the 'okay' sign once again, Nate then undid the snaps of the garter belt that were attached to the white nylons.  Gripping both elastic of the garter belt and waistband of the white pair of panties, Nate slowly worked them down the trim legs of the bride-to-be, leaving her white nylons on as he had been directed.  Shucking on his boner to get it up good and hard, Nate then got into position to rape the blonde beauty once again.  Reaching for the beauty's trim waist, then seeing Cybil give him the go-ahead nod, Nate then brutally slammed himself forward with all of his might! 

Nate saw saw the 'okay' signal once again as the camcorder was shut off and lowered, then he saw Cybil approaching the bed once again, this time with with a single white nylon hose in her hands.  As he had been instructed, Nate kept his throbbing cock buried up in the raped beauty, looked into the bedroom mirror across the way as Cybil a limp leg and placed it on his ass.  A moment later, both nylon sheathed legs were crossed over his butt, and through the mirror he saw Cybil using the white nylon hose to tie the bitch's ankles together to keep them in place.  "Okay, get ready to kiss her again when her arms are around your neck!" he was advised.  With her arms and legs wrapped around him, Nate felt his boner stiffening once again, realizing that it would appear that the bitch was fully awake and participating in the fuck session instead of being unconscious and being raped. 

For Nate, he was all excited as this scene was just too good to be true, his cock harder than ever as he proceeded to give it real good it to the beautiful bitch ................his cock revving up to jackhammer speed in his lusty rape of the blonde beauty!  “Oh, yeah baby!  Ohhhh, you sweet little bitch …...................…..gonna dump my fucking load of hot baby batter up in ya bitch ….....................…here's your fuck'n wedding present!  Gonna knock ya up good, bitch!  Ohhhhh, baby ……................…oh, shittttttttttttt……................…..here it cum ...........................here it cumssssssss!”  Nate grasped her tight little ass and buried his cock deep in her womb.  His muscular black body convulsed as his stiff cock exploded, spurting out streams of his thick potent jism, flooding Lara's pussy to the brim and overflowing out of her widely stretched vagina.  With her legs tied around his butt, Nate's pulsating cock twitched out every last baby juice far up in her fertile womb, hoping that he had just fucked a fucked a little black bastard in her tummy.

Lara groaned in despair as she began to recall the events beginning with her stalled car, then being approached by a man, the very same one that she had gotten to plead guilty and he was accompanied by his girlfriend.  Lara sobbed, tears filling her eyes upon realizing that she had been set up and brutally raped by the horrid black bastard, and that he must have ejaculated all over her face.  She began crying, body shuddering at the horror of the potential consequences from such a horrid mating, then she reached down with a gloved hand.  Her normally soft golden curls were matted together, stiff and crusty as they were covered in a thick layer of dried cum.  Lara shuddered in pain as her index finger touched the opening of her brutally raped slit, pressed down a bit  inserting a gloved finger into her aching slit, which caused her to groan out in pain.  Upon raising her gloved hand, Lara sighed deeply as her gloved finger was covered in a layer of thick gooey slime, causing her to sit up straight on the bed.  Lara shuddered in realizing that she had been raped while dressed in her wedding gown, the very one that she was to walk down the aisle in that weekend, tears flowing down her cheeks as she stripped off the soiled garments to let them fall to the floor in a heap.

Taking off her bridal veil, Lara sobbed upon observing the streaks of crusty filth that had been splattered all about it, then she dropped the soiled veil to the carpet.  Lara cried while slowly making her way to the bathroom, then let out a loud gasped upon seeing her in the reflection in the mirror, for her face and hair were covered dried cum.  Having handled many criminal cases, she knew the worst thing that a rape victim could do was to wash off the evidence, most importantly she shouldn't douche out the evidence.  But she could not let anyone see her like this nor could she let Neil know that she had been raped.  Groaning, Lara knew that if she reported the rape, Neil would look upon her as being soiled goods.  She now knew what it meant to be 'ruined' and just why so many women washed of the filthy evidence nor failed to report being raped.  Turning on the hot shower, Lara was going against what she had always counseled rape victims, that of washing off the evidence and not reporting the rape.

Three days later, Neil Wilson stood alongside of his best man and ushers watching the bridesmaids approach, then the wedding hymn began.  Neil observed his beautiful bride on the arm of her father as they slowly began the long walk down the aisle, felling so proud to be marrying someone so smart and beautiful, one that turned men's heads to drool over. Having taken her virginity years ago, he knew she was still so innocent when it came to sex and he felt so lucky that he would be the only man who would ever possess her.  Nervously, Lara took that first step down the aisle towards her handsome fiance who would soon become her husband, but she racked with guilt and feeling so soiled as there was a good chance that she was walking down the aisle pregnant with a black bastard in her tummy.  Lara said a silent prayer that Neil would never find out and more so that she was not carrying her rapist's baby at that very moment.  As she gazed at her handsome groom waiting for her near the alter, Lara knew that all would be well once she married the man of her dreams.  Everyone in the church had their eyes on Lara, admiring the beautiful bride in her white satin wedding gown with the laced bridal veil covering her lovely face, one that was absent of being covered with dried crusty cum .

To all the invited guests and the wedding party, Lara was the perfect picture of innocence and purity, a lovely woman who was about to give her wedding vows of faithfulness to the man she so loved.  Little did anyone suspect that the bridal veil covering the bride's face was one that the bride had rushed out to purchase the day before, in need of replacing the original veil that had been soiled beyond repair.  Nor for that matter the wedding gown that signified her innocence and purity was in fact was stained with her rapist's cum, a black man's filthy cum.  Worst of all, the lovely bride was walking down the aisle saying a silent prayer that she had not pregnant, that she had not been knocked up by her black rapist.  The faces of the guests seemed a blur as she looked at the man she loved, but.as Lara neared the alter, a movement from the third pew on her right caught her attention.  With her eyes glancing over to the right, Lara shuddered for saw a discreet wave from a widely grinning Cybil, then saw a movement next to her.  From behind a raised camcorder, Lara saw the smirk of the widely grinning bastard who had raped the just days earlier.  With her vile rapist and his cohort standing just feet behind her, Lara trembled as she professed her love and gave her vow of faithfulness to Neil, uncontrolled tears began flowing down her cheeks as her wedding vows she professed was such a mockery at this point.

Once the wedding vows were exchanged, the bridal couple was in the limousine headed to the exclusive country club where the reception would be held, with the groom thinking that his beautiful bride was crying in happiness.  As they reached the security post at the entrance to the country club, Lara asked the driver to stop, which had Neil puzzled.  He thought it was strange of Lara as she put her window down, telling the security guard that it was noted on the bottom of the invitation that it noted with the word 'admittance', thus those invited should have one stating such.  When Neil questioned her, Lara merely told him that she wanted to be certain that all the small details were taken care of.  Greeting the guests as they entered the reception line, Lara was relieved that she had managed to get through the debacle at the church, glad that the guard would be checking for invitations before allowing anyone into the premises so that her tormentors would not gain access.

Just as the line of guests was coming to a conclusion, a shudder went through Lara as Nate and Cybil came strolling up the line with Nate giving her a big grin, who then made a gesture by waving an invitation that he had taken from the box on her kitchen counter that night when he had raped her.  As the shock made her speechless, Cybil introduced herself to Neil as Lara's old friend, then leaned over to kiss the groom.  At that very instant, Nate leaned over to give the bride a kiss and whispered "Hope my wedding present arrives in nine months, bitch!"  As the evening was coming to an end, the younger crowd continued dancing as the older set headed home after wishing the young couple well.  Just as the bride and groom ended a dance together, Neil's arm was grabbed by Lara's friend from work as she told Lara "I've just got to have a dance with your handsome hunk!"  Afraid to object and not wanting to appear unfriendly, Lara moved aside,  allowing Neil to follow the rather slutty blonde back onto the dance floor.  Meanwhile, Lara was being led by Cybil's partner onto the dance floor, where they'd be dancing nearby. 

Looking over to see how tiny Lara was as she danced with Nate, Neil couldn't believe the thrill that coursed through his body at the wicked thought of his lovely bride being forced to service the likes of a black bastard like that.  With Lara and Nate dancing in the corner, not much could be observed below shoulder level with the groom and his dance partner blocking the view.  Lara's left arm was resting on Nate's broad shoulder as Nate forcibly pulled her tightly to him.  If Lara reached out, she could touch her husband as he danced with Cybil, for they were dancing so close by.  Tears welled in her eyes as Nate forced her gloved hand down and tormented her with his comments "Married just hours ago and here ya are ………..............……feeling up another man's cock with yer husband only a few feet away!  Feeling up the cock that might just have put you in the family way!  Yeah, baby ……..................……that's the cock that went and stretched ya wide open fer good the other night!  Something for ya to compare with hubby's little weenie!"

A bride's wedding day is always a memorable one for her, and this certainly would be a day in her life that Lara would never forget, especially in having to grasp onto the manhood of the black bastard who had raped her days earlier.  In the honeymoon suite of a plush hotel that night, Lara embraced her handsome husband and let her hand wander down to his crotch, at which time she couldn't help but to compare it with the one she had grasped on the dance floor.  The one on the dance floor had been so much longer and thicker than what was now in her hand, then realized that she indeed was doing exactly what Nate had told her, and that thee really no comparison at all.  Sex with Neil had always brought Lara satisfaction, but not so on their wedding night as she felt so guilty and so widely stretched that no satisfaction was obtained at all.  Fortunately for Lara, Neil had a lot to drink and was so horny that he had cum in no time, then fell into a deep slumber.  In the darkness of the honeymoon suite, Lara rubbed her sensitive clit and shuddered to a mild orgasm, all the while thinking of the long thick cock she had handled earlier and wondering what such a monstrosity would feel like.  The only consolation that she felt was the knowledge that the evil Nate would be behind bars from tomorrow for the next two years.

The feeling of guilt continued throughout the week-long honeymoon in the Grand Cayman Islands, though she did her best to please her husband, managing to satisfy his needs but it still left Lara in dire need of sexual relief.  After each lovemaking session with her husband, Lara had to seek the privacy of the bathroom, finger herself. or using the handle of her hair brush to get some relief.  Although her sexual needs were temporarily sated in this manner, it saddled Lara with even more guilt, for while she fingered herself to orgasm it was the picture of being fucked by a big black cock that sent her over the edge each time.  Having a cabana gave the honeymooners a lot of privacy and it was just a few yards from the beach, and each morning their 'houseboy' brought them a large selection of fruits and the entrées that they had previously ordered.  Their 'houseboy' was about Nate's age, his similar black features caught Lara's attention, and she could not take her eyes off of him and wondered if the myth about black men was really true.

Back at work for a week, Lara felt relieved that she was getting back to normal, even lovemaking with Neil had brought her pleasure again but she could not help but wonder just what Nate's big boner would have felt like if it was buried deep in her womb.  Lara chastised herself with such wicked thoughts, determined to get over the horrid rape and the humiliation that Nate had brought upon her.  The following Thursday, after seeming to have put the rape behind her, Lara returned home an hour after Neil.  As she was getting dinner started, she froze when Neil advised her "Oh, I didn't know you had plans to go out with Cybil tomorrow night?  She called just before you got home, wanting you to call her about getting tomorrow night as you two had discussed!  Go ahead honey, it'll be perfect as the guys at work wanted to get together for drinks and a card game after work!  I put Cybil's number on the fridge for you!"  Lara thought that with Nate serving time in jail, that she'd be free of him, but she dared not ignore making that call back to the slutty bitch!

Nervously, when Neil was in the bedroom, Lara dialed the number and got Cybil on the phone.  Once she identified herself, a sharp response came over the phone "Just shut up and listen, bitch!  Nate needs some cigarettes, so meet me at the bar we took you to at 6 p.m. tomorrow!  Bring two cartons of Marboro's with you, bitch!", then the phone was slammed down and a dial tone followed.  At work the next day, Lara told herself that there was nothing Nate nor his slutty friend could do to her if she didn't show up. They had caught her by surprise at the wedding and she didn't want to make a scene in front of the guests, thus she had forced herself to dance with her rapist and had been forced to handle his manhood on the dance floor.  But now that she had time to think things out, Lara had no intentions of showing up that evening, thinking 'That bastard rapes me and has the nerve to think I'm going to bring him cigarettes in prison!  I just won't show up .....................there's nothing he can do about it!'

The intercom buzzed at 4 p.m. and the receptionist advised that a courier had just delivered a package for her, which Lara then went to retrieve the package, then began opening it as she returned to her office.  Contained in the package was a video disc with no markings or description on it, which puzzled her as it had come by courier, so she could only surmise that it was an urgent piece of evidence for a case that she was working on. Turning on the combined video recorder behind her desk, she inserted the tape and hit the play button, smiling as she thought that maybe one of her friends was sending her a video of the wedding.  She watched as she walked down the aisle, followed by the exchanging of the vows, then scenes that took place at the reception.  Lara then gasped and froze the video, for she was still dressed in her wedding gown, but only now she was lying upon the bed in the master bedroom.  Lara then recognized the black bastard, who had just been imprisoned, standing at the foot of the bed completely naked and stroking his cock while raising her wedding gown up.  She had often wondered about that fateful night and now she was observing what had actually happened.

Having seen the horrible video, Lara rushed out of the office as she desperately sought to find a nearby store to buy two cartons on cigarettes, for she now dared not showing up for the meeting with Cybil.  Looking at the time, Lara knew that she needed to leave early or she'd be fighting all the rush hour traffic in order to get to the bar by 6 p.m.  Lara knew that she needed to meet that slutty whore at the bar to deliver the cigarettes and didn't want to take the chance of being late, for the threat was obvious should that video get into the wrong hands, and especially had to keep it from being sent to her husband.  Knowing that she had to comply with the demands of Nate's slutty cohort, Lara breathed a sigh of relief in having made it to the bar on time, then rushed into the bar with the two carton of cigarettes.  Seeing Cybil in the far booth, Lara made her way there and slipped into the bench across from her, wanting to just give her the cigarettes and be on her way.  Observing a drink already on the table for her, along with the way Cybil was glaring at her, Lara knew she could not offend the slut and took a sip of her drink.

When Lara slid the two cartons of cigarettes across the table to Cybil, she was puzzled when Cybil pushed it back to her and advised "Sorry, bitch, but I can't deliver them for you!  They don't allow prisoners to get any cigarettes!  They've got to be smuggled in!"  "I …...........….I can't that ...................................I can't smuggle them in!" Lara replied.  Cybil smiled, "Don't worry, bitch!  Only someone on the inside can get them in!"  Now, Lara was even more puzzled and took a large swallow of her drink.  Then she looked up at Cybil, who was waving to someone, signaling that person over to their booth.  Lara gasped softly as a towering black man appeared at the booth and slid into the booth next to her, to which she slid over as far as possible till she was right up against the wall.  Then Cybil spoke up "Lara, meet Sgt. Tyrone Johnson!"  Seeing the large black hand extended to her, she did not want to be impolite and extended her hand to shake his.  Lara shivered on Cybil's next comment "Sgt. Johnson is a guard at the State Prison!  He's willing to get Nate the cigarettes ...................................if"n yer nice to him!"

After three more drinks, Lara was definitely feeling the effects.  Little did she know that Cybil had told the bartender beforehand to have her drinks made extra potent.  Sgt. Johnson knew what was up, especially when the punk Nate had bribed him for cigarettes in exchange for some prime pussy.  When Nate showed him the picture of a beautiful woman in her wedding gown, he couldn't believe his luck and quickly agreed to the deal, but he just couldn't figure out why this beautiful woman would want to get cigarettes to the likes of a thug like Nate.  A slut like Cybil he could understand but this prim and proper bitch just didn't fit in with the likes of Nate, but not wanting to be accused of extortion, Tyrone would first have to wait till one of them proposed the illegal deal.  Then Cybil set things into motion, advising "Lara here was wondering if you could sneak these two cartons of cigarettes in to Nate?  I'm sure Lara will make it worth your while!"  He smiled and placed his hand down onto the soft thigh next to him, enjoying the feel of the beautiful woman trembling in fear.

Lara could not believe what was happening to her, trying to move away from the groping hand on her thigh, feeling the thick fingers caressing her and beginning to edge up further.  Downing her drink, Lara squirmed about as an exploring finger began to trace the outline of her slit through her damp panties.  She wanted desperately to push his hand away but was afraid of the consequences should Nate did not get his two cartons of cigarettes.  Then she gasped and shivered as a finger dipped under the elastic of a legband and slipped into her moist slit, then the bastard fingering her stiff clit.  Next, Lara heard Cybil announce "I took care of the bartender and the back bedroom is all yours!"  Before Lara knew what was happening, she was being pulled up from the booth and being pulled along into the back room.  Suddenly she found herself all alone with the muscular black sergeant, locked in a small room that only contained a king-sized bed, then was advised "Baby, if you want to get the cigarettes to that con, start stripping and then ya can ...................suck my cock and I'll do it fer ya!"

Tyrone had stripped off all his clothing quickly, anxious to get at the young blonde beauty.  He had seen her large diamond ring and wedding band, knew she was married to some white punk but still he wondered just what kind of hold a con like Nate could have over such a prim and proper young wife.  Whatever it was, Tyrone knew that he could have his way with this naïve little bitch, knowing she was not about to report him on anything.  With only her blazer removed, Tyrone moved toward her and grasped the front of her crisp white blouse.  The buttons popped right off with the hard yank that he gave it, startling the scared young wife.  Then the metal hooks of her thin bra gave way easily, baring her perfectly shaped breasts.  “Oh, please ….......................….. please, I can't ….............................… please, I can't go through with this …...................….pleaseeeeeeeeeee!” Lara sobbed in fear.   “Go ahead and scream 'Rape'!  Everybody in the bar saw you come in here with me without a fight.  Everyone knows what this room is for.  I don't know what Nate's got on you but think of how pissed he's gonna be if he don't get no cigarettes!" Tyrone sneered.  Then Tyrone began to feast on this prize, tonguing the aroused the nipples and nipping them with his sharp teeth.  “Ohhhhhhhh ….......................…..please …….............…… please stop …................…..ohhhhhh!” Lara moaned, unable to suppress the unwanted stimulation.

A moment later, the prim and proper beauty lay naked on the bed under Tyrone's leering gaze, then her skirt was pulled off her flailing legs with her panties following. Tyrone laughed as the blonde beauty put up quite a fight, but she was no match for him as he tossed her upon the bed.  He then reach for and stripped off her heels, preventing her from using them to spike him, then began to crawl up onto the bed and atop of her petite body.   Tyrone just loved the frightened look on her face, saw her gazing down between their bodies, her eyes widening at his cock expanded and throbbed in his shucking fist.  Seeing the look on the innocent beauty's face, it was obvious that she was deathly afraid of him, as Tyrone knew that she probably had never seen anything so large and grotesque as what he was holding in his hand.  “Please, I can't ………...............……..I must be true to my husband ……...........................…..please, please ...................…….. you’ll kill me with that 'thing'!  Oh, please …..............…….nooooooooo ..................................no, pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeee .................................it's too biggggggggggg!” she sobbed.  As she pushed at his muscular bulk, Tyrone easily subdued her, pining both of her hands above her head.  "Please ……................……stop …..................…..please ….............................……please don’t rape me!" Tyrone heard her sob out.

“Baby, I'm gonna teach you what fucking is all about!  We're gonna make some sweet music together!" Tyrone taunted the struggling young beauty as he began to rub his thick cockhead up and down her now slick slit.  With some pressure, he managed to get his plum-sized cockhead between the slick folds, loved her frantically trying to push him off of her body.  Holding himself up so he could look down at the tossing blonde beauty, Tyrone enjoyed seeing the frightened look on her face, then gave a mighty thrust forward.  The piercing scream emitted from the young wife, was just music to Tyrone's ears, loving it she cried out “Awwwwwww …….............…..awwwwwwwwwwwwww ..................................nooooooooo ...........................nooooooooooooooo!  Oh God, please .................................pleaseeeeeeeeeeee ...........................it hurtsssss ……............………it hurts so baddddddddd …….....................………please, I can’t take anymore!”  Tyrone chuckled for only three inches of his thick cock had penetrated her tight little slit, but he had many more to go, and the next had her crying out “Pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee .............................................please pull it out!  It’s too big .............................it's too biggggggggggggg!  Oh, God, it hurtsssssssssssssssss!”

Hearing the young beauty’s pleas and screams were almost too much for Tyrone, getting him so excited that he nearly popped his load right then and there.  Regaining control of himself, Tyrone held still for a bit before releasing his hold of her wrists, then quickly grasped her trim hips with both hands.  Rearing back, he then slammed forward with all his might, wanting to hear the frightened bitch scream her head off.  "Aieeeeeeeeeee ........................................aieeeeeeeeeeeeeee …………...........……ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh …...........………Godddddddddddddd…..................................…. nooooo .....................................nooooooooooooooo!” came a piercing shriek of pain, causing Tyrone to smile widely.  It was pure music to his ears, and he wanted to hear more of it, so he reared on back and slammed forward with all his might, loving the sound of the sweet music being played beneath him.

With her legs flailing about, Lara tried desperately to push the heavy body away ....................to get him off of her ..........................and out of her!  Sucking in a deep breath when the thick cock was withdrawn, with only the bloated cocked still enveloped in her sit, but that only lasted a couple of seconds at most.  For then, the black bastard once again slammed himself forward to bury the entire length of his thick boner up into her, causing Lara to scream out in pain once again.  Sobbing both in pain and shame, the pulsating cock in her tight slit was continuing to get even thicker, but now her body was getting accustomed to its length and her cunny was now instinctively squeezing back on the thick muscle.  Then she felt him nuzzling at her ear, heard him taunting her with “This is what a big black cock feels like!  Bet your little white boy can't come close to filling your horny twat like this, huh!  You're being fucked by a 'real' man for a change!"

Withdrawing the length of his cock till only his cockhead remained once again, Tyrone slowly began to fuck in and out of the sobbing young beauty, determined to give her a good shagging.  He heard her groan in despair as Tyrone's long slow strokes began to have desired effects on her body that he wanted, that of her actually wanting to be 'fucked'.  Tyrone sensed a change in to struggling beauty, for she was now struggling less against him, and he could feel her cunny squeezing back each time his thick cock pulsated in her slick slit.  Upon feeling her trim legs raise up and about to encircle his ass, Tyrone knew that he had then and grabbed her ankles and pushed her legs up to place her pink soles up against his shoulders, then began fucking away at the lovely young wife in earnest.  Tyrone smiled in seeing the beauty's petite hands clutching at the sides of the small bed, then she was arching up to fuck back at him, meeting him stroke for stroke.  Tyrone saw the fight go out of her, pleas turning into soft mewling sounds, and this turned into quite a fantastic fuck session as she met him thrust for thrust.

“Oh, God ..................….. Oh, God ………................ Oh, my God, noooooooooooo .......................I ...............I ..................... I’m cuminggggggggggggggg ….....................…… I’m cummmmiiiiingggggg!”  Lara screamed as she completely lost control of her body,     quivering and shuddering in a mind-shattering orgasm.  Her body continued to quiver as spasms caused her to arch up sharply, squeezing tightly up the thick muscle that was buried deep inside of her.  The orgasm was so powerful that it caught Lara completely by surprise, for she had never before experienced anything like this, causing her petite body to arch up in its climax, and this was even with the heavy 250 lb body laying atop of her.  As her petite body began to relax and slowly come back down to earth, the thick muscle in her cunny began to fuck her again with long slow strokes, causing Lara to once again wrap her trim arms and legs around him.  With her eyes tightly shut, clamping her arms and legs around his muscular black body, Lara heard him pant out “Here it cums, sweetie!  Gonna fill ya with my nigger seed!  Gonna shoot my nigger jism in your precious little pussy!  Yeahhh, baby …………......................here it cums ....................here I's cum!” 

Tyrone smiled as his quivering black ass was once again being gripped tightly by the beauty's trim white legs that were wrapped around him.  Then he popped his nuts, his thick load load of baby batter exploding deep up in the young wife's fertile womb, and Tyrone felt her petite body begin shuddering in another mind-shattering climax.  When he slowly pulled out of the young wife, Tyrone laughed as the reality of what she had just done obviously set in as she began sobbing in shame.  He watched as she turned on her side and curled up in the fetal position, ashamed at having been unfaithful to her husband.  What a sight it was for him, knowing he was the first man to take her after she had given her wedding vows, and he aimed to give her another dose of his baby batter before this night was over.  Patting her upturned ass, he told her "I sure hope Nate's a chain smoker!  Next time I'm gonna sample this tender white ass of yours!  Gonna have to meet ya elsewhere, cause I'm gonna make ya scream real good!"

The patrons in this rundown bar consisted of regulars who frequented the bar mainly due to the cheap price of beer being served.  Very few women frequented the bar, other than the prostitutes in the area, none such as the classy looking blonde that had come in and sat next to the slutty whore in the corner booth.  They were even more surprised to see the innocent looking blonde go into the back room with the muscular black guy who was a stranger to them, but the regulars all knew what took place in that back room.  Those with money in their pockets rushed up to the bartender, eager to see if they could get a crack at some real first class pussy, with the bartender pointing each to a grinning Cybil, who was eager to sell that uppity little bitch for whatever she could get.  After all, the time she had lost in helping Nate achieve his goal, it had cost her some bucks and she could now recoup some of it.  Taking in a hundred from the three guys who had first rushed up to her, she sneered at the old fart who came up to her with a measly ten bucks.  Cybil had serviced a lot of men over the years, not being picky if the guy had the bucks to pay for it, but old fart was too cheap and too smelly for her.  'God, I wouldn't let that smelly old fart fuck me for 500 bucks!  He ranks so bad that I doubt if he's had a fuck'n bath in over a month!' she muttered to herself.  But thinking about it, Cybil chuckled and waved the old fart back to the booth while thinking to herself that 'This smelly old fart oughta bring down that uppity bitch a peg or two!'

Lara was so relieved to make it back home before Neil, knowing she wouldn't be able to explain away the condition both she and her clothing were in, and she had lost count of the men she had serviced that night.  Once in the door, she kicked off her heels and grabbed a trash bag on her way to the master bathroom.  Quickly she stripped off the torn and soiled garments, tossing all the clothing into the trash bag, then rushed under the hot shower as she was desperate to rid herself of the stench and cleanse the filth from her body.  Planning to douche immediately after washing the stench from her, she parted her love slit and clenched her cunny muscles tightly, then groaned in shame as she watched the thick flow of cum slide down her inner thighs.  Sobbing under the shower, Lara's mind replayed the events of the evening, wondering how in the world she had managed to take in the monstrous black cock.  Lara remembered how she had screamed in pain when the bastard had brutally thrust his thick cock into her, taking her not once but twice without mercy, fucking her out of her mind and shooting all his filthy semen deep up in her womb.

But the worst part about it was the way in which she reacted each time, wrapping her arms and legs around the muscular black body, begging him to fuck her harder and deeper. Never before had she ever experienced such mind-shattering climaxes.  After the rugged sergeant had departed, Lara recalled lying on the bed with her legs wide spread for three additional men, feeling the thick cum ooze from her well-stretched slit.  Lara was totally exhausted and unable to move from all the shagging she had just received from four men, then for a second she had closed her eyes in relief, then she was startled at the sound of the door opening.  She had opened her eyes and found herself staring at a skinny old man grinned as he began to take off his shirt.  Lara had closed her eyes, thinking she couldn't go any lower after just submitting the black bastard who had fucked her.  Feeling the bed sink under the additional weight, she felt bony hands on her hips and then the man thrust his skinny pecker into her.  A moment later, she felt the man jerk and then his tiny cock began to spurt out its hot watery load.

Once that skinny man had departed, another bar patron with a heavier set appeared in the room and began to undress.  Lara merely closed her eyes and let him have his way with her.  She wanted to laugh as he too spurted his cum in less than a minute after penetrating her.  Then another man followed and he too spurted quickly after entering her with less than a dozen strokes. The three men from the bar had quickly relieved themselves in her, starting a burning itch between her thighs and leaving her in frustration.  Then another man was in the room with her, a rather skinny guy this time.  Opening her eyes, Lara gasped at the sight of this old white man who looked like a bum off the streets, then gave a grimace as she inhaled his stench.  She closed her eyes and tried to hold her breath as the man climbed up on the bed.  But she had to breathe again and the stench was so overwhelming that her stomach churned in revulsion.  "Owwww ……..............................…ohhhh!" she cried out as his sharp crooked teeth nipped at her sensitive nipple, drawing some blood.  She cried out again when her other nipple was bitten in a similar manner.  Lara sobbed in pain but in a sense wanted the pain to punish her for having broken her wedding vows in less than a month.

Lara surely thought that his old man would cum quickly like the others, but he was like a jackrabbit and wouldn't quit as he continuously pumped his old pecker into her, bringing her to the edge of another mind-shattering orgasm.  Desperately in search of another fantastic orgasm, she entwined her arms and legs around the old bastard as she needed to scratch that nagging itch between her thighs.  Humping up and down, in unison with the old boy's pumping cock, Lara was just about to reach that peak when the ultimate humiliation came.  Hearing a noise at the door, Lara opened her eyes and looked to see a laughing Cybil, who snickered "Some wholesome little wife you are, sugar!  Look at you, you're nothing but a fuck'n whore!  Shit, I wouldn't let that smelly old fart near me for 500 bucks!  Guess how much he paid for your sweet cunt, sugar!  Ten fuck'n bucks!  Better hope he doesn't give you the fuck'n clap!"  Just at that moment, her body betrayed her as she shuddered in a climax as the smelly old man unleashed his hot flow cum deep up in her fertile womb.

At midnight, Lara had struggled to get the torn clothing on and get home before Neil did.  As she searched for her underwear, Cybil laughed "Honey, don't bother looking!  When you passed out from fucking that smelly old fart, I told him he could have your bra and panties as a prize!"  As Lara lay in bed beside her husband, lying fully wide awake, she recalled all the events that transpired during the evening.  She wondered as to how she could have allowed strangers to have sex with her, ejaculating their filth in her, feeling so guilty in having betrayed Neil.  But she even felt more guilty in the fact that the orgasms she had reached were far more intense than what she had ever achieved with her husband, even the one with the smelly old bastard.  She wondered just how many cigarettes Nate smoked in a day, wondering just how long two cartons would last, and remembered what the prison guard had told her what it'd take for him smuggling in the next batch of cigarettes.
 

End of Story.