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It all started about two years ago. I am a 23 year old
married housewife. My husband Jeff and I have been
married for three years now. Jeff works away and is
only home on weekends if that. That leaves me with a
lot of time without my husband and I was going insane.
We had just bought a new house and money was tight so I
stayed home all week and stared at the walls.
I would get these credit cards in the mail all the
time. All I had to do was sign them and I could use
them. I threw them away until one day I just needed to
get this new outfit I had seen at Fredrick's. I had no
cash so I sent the card in and I had a credit line. I
went and bought my outfit plus a lot of other outfit
to. I went through the card in no time, so I got
another, then another, and so on.
One day I got a hand full of bills in the mail with no
way to pay them. If I told Jeff, he would kill me. I
had to pay them somehow, so I got another card to pay
some others off. This went on for a while until I ran
out of cards. I became a bad credit risk. Some of the
companies where threatening to take our house. I had to
find a way to pay these bills off without Jeff finding
out.
I was out for a walk trying to think of a way to get my
ass out of this mess and I heard someone say, "Hey
stranger."
I looked up a bit startled, and saw Phil, an old school
friend of mine. He asked me what I was doing and said
it looked like I was lost. I told him I was thinking.
He sensed that I needed some help so he asked me if we
could talk. He suggested that we go to the corner
coffee shop and see if we can work things out over
coffee.
The two of us talked about old times for a while to
loosen up a bit I guess, and then I told him all my
troubles. Phil said that he worked for a loan company
and that he should be able to help me out. He told me
to gather up all my bills and to meet him at his office
the next day.
The next morning I got up early and dressed up with
some of my naughtiest clothes so I could make a
impression on Phil and make sure that he would help me
out. I chose a pink mini-skirt, white lace top, holdup
stockings, and 5-inch pumps. I looked hot. Not that I
needed any help with a 32a-26-28 body. At five foot,
three and 101 pounds, I would make them beg I figured.
It took about 45 minutes to get to his office since it
was in the neighboring town.
His secretary greeted me, and she took me into his
office. He told me to have a seat and show him what I
had in bills. He was all work with no mention of
anything else. I started to worry a little. After an
hour of him looking over things and making some phone
calls, he told me that he had some news but not all
good. Phil said that I owed a little over sixty grand
and the interest was growing every day. He could not
help me himself, but that his boss wanted to see me. He
had an idea that he wanted to run by me.
I waited for Phil's boss to show he took his time in
seeing me. After an hour and a half, I was told to go
into his office. I walked in and there was this huge
black man who told me to shut the door behind me and to
sit at this chair in the corner. I did as told a little
scared because he talked in a stern voice. "My name is
Mr. Owens," he said, "You can address me as such. Now I
looked your case over and I don't think there is any
way I can help you."
I begged him for help. He sat in is chair and smiled
back at me. "There is one way," he said. "What's that?"
I asked him in a pleading voice. You have a nice body
and I would sure like to see it in action. I was
shocked. I knew what he wanted, but I asked him
anyway... I'm stupid I guess.
Mr. Owens walked over to me and told me that he wanted
to fuck me, and that he wanted me to fuck a special
person for him. If I did this for him, my bills would
go away for a while. I was stunned. I wanted to get up
and leave, but I was in deep trouble. I asked Mr. Owens
how long I would have to do this. He said that I was
23, and would look good for another ten years so I
would work for him till I was 35. He said, "You will be
my slut for twelve years. In return, I will pay your
bills off in the twelve years."
"Now, the interest," he said, "I have to collect some,
so let me think. I know my father is going to be 72 in
a few months and wants to make a slut of mine pregnant.
I think that slut will be you. You will become my
father’s fuck toy for as long as he wants you."
"First, I want to test you... make sure you are a good
fuck and suck. Stand up and strip." Mr. Owens said. I
didn't move. He yelled, "Now slut!" I stood up and took
off my top and he reached out for it. "Now the skirt
slut." I slipped out of it and handed it to him. "Drop
the panties slut." I did and handed them to him. He
locked all my cloths in his desk.
"Now get your ass up on my desk. I'm going to stuff you
good." I got up on his desk on my back with my head
hanging over the end. He pulled his cock out of his
pants and hit me on the face with it. "Come on bitch,
make it long and hard." I took it in my mouth and
started to suck on it. I had never seen a cock like
this. It was big and fat and it was still only semi
erect. I was told how to suck him and I did as I was
told while Mr. Owens played with my tits and fingered
my pussy.
"Time to deep throat." he said and pushed into my
mouth. He would push in and hold it there while I
gagged on it, then pull out till the tip is all that
was in, then shove it back down my throat a little
farther and hold it. He did this till all of his cock
was in my mouth. I could feel it going down my throat.
After what seemed forever, he pulled it out of my mouth
and told me to flip over it was time to split my cunt
open. He had made me wet so he just pushed in me and
went in about five inches and stopped. "This is where
your husband stops. Am I right?" I shook my head and
got slapped for it. "Say it bitch." "Yes," I said, "my
husband stopped about there."
With that he pulled back and pushed forward hard. His
cock is a good ten inches long and at least three
inches thick. I found this out later. After a few good
hard slams into me his balls where slamming into me,
and I was panting like crazy.
"Now bitch, we have to go over some more rules and
things while I fuck you to death." He slowed down to a
steady stroke, pulling almost out then burying it to
the hilt, slow but sure. "First thing, are you on birth
control?" he asked. I almost shook my head yes but I
remembered the last time I shook my head. I said,
"Yes."
"Yes what?"
"Yes Mr. Owens."
"Who is your doctor?" I told him Dr. Rally.
"Not any more. From now on you go to Dr. Jones, and no
more birth control. Dr. Jones will clean you out and
get you on hormones that will make you horny all the
time. That way, dad will knock you up in no time. I
think that I will knock you up after you have his baby,
you slut."
"What about my husband?" I asked Mr. Owens.
"I own our ass now. He isn't going to knock you up for
twelve years."
"If I have a black baby, he will say something."
"That's your problem, not mine. Now shut up. I will
tell you when to talk. Get on your back. I want to look
into your eyes when I cum in you. Get your legs up by
your ears." I did as told and he reentered me hard.
Pounding into me.
Then the secretary came into the room. God, I felt so
embarrassed. She walked up to me and said, "Your
Doctors appointment is at six this evening, and your
appointment at the tattoo parlor is at ten tomorrow."
"I don't know a thing about that." I told her.
Mr. Owens said that I had to be marked as his property
and that my little bush was going to get the laser
treatment. There would be no more hair there ever
again.
Mr. Owens asked his secretary if she wanted to stay and
watch him break me in. She sat in his chair and watched
as I got pounded. "Ok bitch, beg for me to cum in you."
"Please Mr. Owens, cum in me. Fill me up, please." I
said.
"Have you had an orgasm yet?" he asked.
"I have had several." I told him.
"Never had nigger cock before have you slut?"
"NO sir."
"Get used to it. That's all you get from now on." One
final push and he pumped his seed deep in me.
"There, I have one tamed cunt don't I?"
"Yes sir."
"Good. Now get your cum dripping cunt off my desk and
get dressed."
"You have my cloths sir."
"So I do, and I am keeping them as souvenirs. You can
wear this pair of shorts I have here and this shirt.
Now get dressed and get your ass that I own over to Dr.
Jones. Your no good the way you are now."
I walked across the street to the Doctor’s office. He
called my Doctor and got my files from him. I had to
tell Dr. Rally that I was switching Doctors, and to go
ahead and send Dr Jones the files. He did right away. I
was given two shots one to kill the effects of the pill
I was on and the other to get me in the baby mood all
the time. I had to take three hormone pills a day and
come in to get a shot every week for a month.
The next day I went to the tattoo parlor and got my
bush lasered off and a tattoo above my pussy. It said,
"Property of the BIG O club." To top it off, he pierced
my clit. I had to hide this from my husband that's for
sure.
Mr. Owens left me alone for the rest of the week. I had
to meet him at his father’s on Monday. I was to spend
the week with him, and to go home on weekends to my
husband. On some occasions I was to spend the weekends
there also; parties and things like that.
Monday I was taken to my new home away from home. All I
needed to take was the cloths I had on. I was told
everything I needed was there. Mr. Owens introduced me
to his farther. He told him my problem, and how he
planned to solve it. That brought a smile to his face.
He took my hand and took me into this huge room. It was
full of all sort of toys. Master Owens, as I was told
to call him, wasted to time in getting me naked and in
bed. Masters cock was even bigger than his sons and he
could still use it. God can he use it. He went right to
work on breeding me. Every load of cum he made went in
my womb.
Master rode me like a horse for a month with the only
break I got being weekends. I made sure hubby stayed
away from my cunt.
After a month of steady cum, Master got what he wanted.
He had knocked me up. That didn't slow him down any,
and he did me every day. Master broke me into anal
after he did his deed. That hurt for a long time. He
split my ass. He said that in time it would be open all
the time... it’s getting there.
In March of 2004, I had Master Owens' baby boy. His
name is Robert. Just last week, I found out that Mr.
Owens has done what he said he would. I am pregnant
with his c***d. Mr. Owens gave me the money to pay my
bills off for the year and will do so for the next 11
years till they’re paid off. As long as I continue to
be their fuck toy.
My husband knows that Robert is not his and is filing
for divorce. I now live full time with Master Owens. I
am being pounded by two huge cocks daily. After I have
Mr. Owens baby they are going to make me work in there
club so I will be getting lots of black cock.
All I wanted was some little things in life and I went
overboard now I am paying heavy interest for years to
come.
married housewife. My husband Jeff and I have been
married for three years now. Jeff works away and is
only home on weekends if that. That leaves me with a
lot of time without my husband and I was going insane.
We had just bought a new house and money was tight so I
stayed home all week and stared at the walls.
I would get these credit cards in the mail all the
time. All I had to do was sign them and I could use
them. I threw them away until one day I just needed to
get this new outfit I had seen at Fredrick's. I had no
cash so I sent the card in and I had a credit line. I
went and bought my outfit plus a lot of other outfit
to. I went through the card in no time, so I got
another, then another, and so on.
One day I got a hand full of bills in the mail with no
way to pay them. If I told Jeff, he would kill me. I
had to pay them somehow, so I got another card to pay
some others off. This went on for a while until I ran
out of cards. I became a bad credit risk. Some of the
companies where threatening to take our house. I had to
find a way to pay these bills off without Jeff finding
out.
I was out for a walk trying to think of a way to get my
ass out of this mess and I heard someone say, "Hey
stranger."
I looked up a bit startled, and saw Phil, an old school
friend of mine. He asked me what I was doing and said
it looked like I was lost. I told him I was thinking.
He sensed that I needed some help so he asked me if we
could talk. He suggested that we go to the corner
coffee shop and see if we can work things out over
coffee.
The two of us talked about old times for a while to
loosen up a bit I guess, and then I told him all my
troubles. Phil said that he worked for a loan company
and that he should be able to help me out. He told me
to gather up all my bills and to meet him at his office
the next day.
The next morning I got up early and dressed up with
some of my naughtiest clothes so I could make a
impression on Phil and make sure that he would help me
out. I chose a pink mini-skirt, white lace top, holdup
stockings, and 5-inch pumps. I looked hot. Not that I
needed any help with a 32a-26-28 body. At five foot,
three and 101 pounds, I would make them beg I figured.
It took about 45 minutes to get to his office since it
was in the neighboring town.
His secretary greeted me, and she took me into his
office. He told me to have a seat and show him what I
had in bills. He was all work with no mention of
anything else. I started to worry a little. After an
hour of him looking over things and making some phone
calls, he told me that he had some news but not all
good. Phil said that I owed a little over sixty grand
and the interest was growing every day. He could not
help me himself, but that his boss wanted to see me. He
had an idea that he wanted to run by me.
I waited for Phil's boss to show he took his time in
seeing me. After an hour and a half, I was told to go
into his office. I walked in and there was this huge
black man who told me to shut the door behind me and to
sit at this chair in the corner. I did as told a little
scared because he talked in a stern voice. "My name is
Mr. Owens," he said, "You can address me as such. Now I
looked your case over and I don't think there is any
way I can help you."
I begged him for help. He sat in is chair and smiled
back at me. "There is one way," he said. "What's that?"
I asked him in a pleading voice. You have a nice body
and I would sure like to see it in action. I was
shocked. I knew what he wanted, but I asked him
anyway... I'm stupid I guess.
Mr. Owens walked over to me and told me that he wanted
to fuck me, and that he wanted me to fuck a special
person for him. If I did this for him, my bills would
go away for a while. I was stunned. I wanted to get up
and leave, but I was in deep trouble. I asked Mr. Owens
how long I would have to do this. He said that I was
23, and would look good for another ten years so I
would work for him till I was 35. He said, "You will be
my slut for twelve years. In return, I will pay your
bills off in the twelve years."
"Now, the interest," he said, "I have to collect some,
so let me think. I know my father is going to be 72 in
a few months and wants to make a slut of mine pregnant.
I think that slut will be you. You will become my
father’s fuck toy for as long as he wants you."
"First, I want to test you... make sure you are a good
fuck and suck. Stand up and strip." Mr. Owens said. I
didn't move. He yelled, "Now slut!" I stood up and took
off my top and he reached out for it. "Now the skirt
slut." I slipped out of it and handed it to him. "Drop
the panties slut." I did and handed them to him. He
locked all my cloths in his desk.
"Now get your ass up on my desk. I'm going to stuff you
good." I got up on his desk on my back with my head
hanging over the end. He pulled his cock out of his
pants and hit me on the face with it. "Come on bitch,
make it long and hard." I took it in my mouth and
started to suck on it. I had never seen a cock like
this. It was big and fat and it was still only semi
erect. I was told how to suck him and I did as I was
told while Mr. Owens played with my tits and fingered
my pussy.
"Time to deep throat." he said and pushed into my
mouth. He would push in and hold it there while I
gagged on it, then pull out till the tip is all that
was in, then shove it back down my throat a little
farther and hold it. He did this till all of his cock
was in my mouth. I could feel it going down my throat.
After what seemed forever, he pulled it out of my mouth
and told me to flip over it was time to split my cunt
open. He had made me wet so he just pushed in me and
went in about five inches and stopped. "This is where
your husband stops. Am I right?" I shook my head and
got slapped for it. "Say it bitch." "Yes," I said, "my
husband stopped about there."
With that he pulled back and pushed forward hard. His
cock is a good ten inches long and at least three
inches thick. I found this out later. After a few good
hard slams into me his balls where slamming into me,
and I was panting like crazy.
"Now bitch, we have to go over some more rules and
things while I fuck you to death." He slowed down to a
steady stroke, pulling almost out then burying it to
the hilt, slow but sure. "First thing, are you on birth
control?" he asked. I almost shook my head yes but I
remembered the last time I shook my head. I said,
"Yes."
"Yes what?"
"Yes Mr. Owens."
"Who is your doctor?" I told him Dr. Rally.
"Not any more. From now on you go to Dr. Jones, and no
more birth control. Dr. Jones will clean you out and
get you on hormones that will make you horny all the
time. That way, dad will knock you up in no time. I
think that I will knock you up after you have his baby,
you slut."
"What about my husband?" I asked Mr. Owens.
"I own our ass now. He isn't going to knock you up for
twelve years."
"If I have a black baby, he will say something."
"That's your problem, not mine. Now shut up. I will
tell you when to talk. Get on your back. I want to look
into your eyes when I cum in you. Get your legs up by
your ears." I did as told and he reentered me hard.
Pounding into me.
Then the secretary came into the room. God, I felt so
embarrassed. She walked up to me and said, "Your
Doctors appointment is at six this evening, and your
appointment at the tattoo parlor is at ten tomorrow."
"I don't know a thing about that." I told her.
Mr. Owens said that I had to be marked as his property
and that my little bush was going to get the laser
treatment. There would be no more hair there ever
again.
Mr. Owens asked his secretary if she wanted to stay and
watch him break me in. She sat in his chair and watched
as I got pounded. "Ok bitch, beg for me to cum in you."
"Please Mr. Owens, cum in me. Fill me up, please." I
said.
"Have you had an orgasm yet?" he asked.
"I have had several." I told him.
"Never had nigger cock before have you slut?"
"NO sir."
"Get used to it. That's all you get from now on." One
final push and he pumped his seed deep in me.
"There, I have one tamed cunt don't I?"
"Yes sir."
"Good. Now get your cum dripping cunt off my desk and
get dressed."
"You have my cloths sir."
"So I do, and I am keeping them as souvenirs. You can
wear this pair of shorts I have here and this shirt.
Now get dressed and get your ass that I own over to Dr.
Jones. Your no good the way you are now."
I walked across the street to the Doctor’s office. He
called my Doctor and got my files from him. I had to
tell Dr. Rally that I was switching Doctors, and to go
ahead and send Dr Jones the files. He did right away. I
was given two shots one to kill the effects of the pill
I was on and the other to get me in the baby mood all
the time. I had to take three hormone pills a day and
come in to get a shot every week for a month.
The next day I went to the tattoo parlor and got my
bush lasered off and a tattoo above my pussy. It said,
"Property of the BIG O club." To top it off, he pierced
my clit. I had to hide this from my husband that's for
sure.
Mr. Owens left me alone for the rest of the week. I had
to meet him at his father’s on Monday. I was to spend
the week with him, and to go home on weekends to my
husband. On some occasions I was to spend the weekends
there also; parties and things like that.
Monday I was taken to my new home away from home. All I
needed to take was the cloths I had on. I was told
everything I needed was there. Mr. Owens introduced me
to his farther. He told him my problem, and how he
planned to solve it. That brought a smile to his face.
He took my hand and took me into this huge room. It was
full of all sort of toys. Master Owens, as I was told
to call him, wasted to time in getting me naked and in
bed. Masters cock was even bigger than his sons and he
could still use it. God can he use it. He went right to
work on breeding me. Every load of cum he made went in
my womb.
Master rode me like a horse for a month with the only
break I got being weekends. I made sure hubby stayed
away from my cunt.
After a month of steady cum, Master got what he wanted.
He had knocked me up. That didn't slow him down any,
and he did me every day. Master broke me into anal
after he did his deed. That hurt for a long time. He
split my ass. He said that in time it would be open all
the time... it’s getting there.
In March of 2004, I had Master Owens' baby boy. His
name is Robert. Just last week, I found out that Mr.
Owens has done what he said he would. I am pregnant
with his c***d. Mr. Owens gave me the money to pay my
bills off for the year and will do so for the next 11
years till they’re paid off. As long as I continue to
be their fuck toy.
My husband knows that Robert is not his and is filing
for divorce. I now live full time with Master Owens. I
am being pounded by two huge cocks daily. After I have
Mr. Owens baby they are going to make me work in there
club so I will be getting lots of black cock.
All I wanted was some little things in life and I went
overboard now I am paying heavy interest for years to
come.
Grace
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