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"Club Voodoo" by Suzette My wife has a perfect ass. I love Joan's ass. Its round, large, and firm. I guess one might call it a "bubble" or "shelf" ass. It's a black girl's ass on a white woman. It was the first thing I noticed when I met her in college. I was at my fraternity house during a party when I look over and there is this goddess dancing with a bunch of her sorority sisters. Beautiful, full lips, long, wavy blond hair and light blue eyes. She had large, perky, C-cup tits, long, shapely muscular legs, and that ass.....MY GOD! I always loved big round asses like that. The way she shook it you would have thought she was begging for cock. I'm usually quite shy but her ass was an inspiration. I went right over to her and began dancing with her. One thing led to another and after a few weeks we were dating. We were extremely attracted to each other but it took me almost 6 months to finally make love to her. She was a "nice" girl. When it finally started happening, I immediately became addicted to her. Her pussy was so sweet and so tight. I loved having her get on all fours or lying on her stomach. I could then feel her meaty ass rubbing against me. I could stare at it while I squeezed it and hugged it. I loved to kiss it and lick it for her. While I worshipped her ass I fantasized that she was my queen and I was her boy toy slave. Little did I know that it was that ass that would lead me to where I am now. We were madly in love with one another and after we graduated a year later we got married. She got a job as a paralegal and I went to work for a computer software development company. My wife was not very adventurous when it came to sex. We fucked a lot on the weekends but she only liked it two ways, either missionary or from behind. Getting a blowjob out of her was like pulling teeth. She was really kind of a prude. With me it was the complete opposite of course. I thought about her making it with another woman and joining in with them. The idea of having two beautiful women go down on me drove me wild. She wouldn't even talk about it. I liked the idea of bondage. She would just say, "Oh Stephen, you're insane!" Then she would change the subject. But I was happy to get what I got from her. I'm totally in love with her and besides, her body and her beautiful face made up for it all. About 2 years after we were married we were walking through the park down town. We loved to go to the park on the weekends and just be with each other. Whenever we are in public its pretty much a given that guys are going to stare at her large butt. Black guys especially stare. We decided to sit down on a bench and hang out for a while. I had brought the newspaper and she had brought a book. A few minutes later we heard someone clearing their throat. We both looked up. There was a huge black man standing in front of us. His huge frame cast a shadow over us. He was about 6'6 and very muscular. His head was shaven. He was wearing a suit. Before either of us could say anything he started asking my wife questions about the book she was reading. The man spoke with a deep voice and a Caribbean accent that I couldn't quite place. He said that he had heard that it was a good book and was considering picking it up. My wife was happy to tell him everything he wanted to know. He asked if we came to the park often. She told him that we come here most every Saturday. He extended his hand to my wife and introduced himself as Mobuto. My wife took his hand. It seemed like her little hand was lost inside of his. She looked him in the eyes and he stared intensely at her. She seemed to change a little. Her words were slow when she told her his name. When he released her hand she was staring into space. He then introduced himself to me. When he took hold of my hand he stared at me with the same intense stare. I felt something in my chest, a "butterfly" feeling. My brain sort of numbed and I found myself staring into space as well. I couldn't move and for some reason I didn't want to. After Mobuto released my hand he took a small pair of scissors out of his pocket. He reached forward and cut a small piece of my sandy blond hair off and put it in his pocket. He did the same with my wife. He reached into my wife's purse and took out her driver's license. Mobuto looked at the name and address and put it back into her purse. He told us that he would very much like to see us at the park next Saturday and that we WOULD be there. Then he said that after he snapped his fingers we would come out of our trance and not remember anything after he shook our hands. He snapped his fingers and we came out of it. I often think how strange it is that I can remember all of this now. "Your name is Mobuto?" Just Mobuto?" I asked. He smiled. "Yes, just Mobuto." He hesitated and smiled. "For now." He told us that it had been a pleasure meeting us and that he hoped we could talk again soon. With that he turned and walked off. My wife looked at me. "I feel weird." She said. "Me too. I've got these butterflies in my chest." "You too?" She grinned. "Kinda makes me feel horny." "Well then. Let's go home." I said, happy to oblige her. She hardly ever initiated sex and when she did it made me feel like a stupid 16 year old kid with a hard on; even more so that day. I felt like a teenager that had just had his first kiss. We went home and made love all night. We both came over and over. I didn't think I could come that much. Every time I came I felt as if something was slipping away from me. I couldn't put my finger on it but I kept fucking Joan. I couldn't stop myself. She looked hotter to me than she'd ever looked before. During the next week some weird changes began to take place. I came home from work on Monday. My wife had the TV on an all black music video channel. She never watches videos, let alone hip-hop stuff. I sat down next to her and watched. For some reason the muscular men and thick black women on the screen transfixed me. I looked over at my wife and she had her hand down by her crotch. She was masturbating while looking at black men! I was hopelessly turned on by the fact that she was masturbating right in front of me and yet a little hurt that she was doing it looking at these men. But my sexual excitement completely drowned this feeling out. In fact, I wanted to help her; to serve her. I got down on my knees in front of her and spread her legs. She smiled down at me and pulled my head into her crotch. I was thrilled. I usually had to beg for her to let me go down on her sweet pussy. She started bucking her hips up and down against my face. I looked up and she was staring at the TV. There were two well- built and shirtless black men surrounded by hot black women. After a few moments she came. When she did I stood up. I wanted to fuck her so bad. She looked at my cock when I pulled it out. The look on her face told me she didn't really want to but she let me fuck her anyway. Throughout the whole time we both kept watching the tube. The next morning when I went to shave I saw that my beard had not grown in at all. It was as if I'd just shaved. I reached up and felt my face. It was smooth, almost silky. I just shrugged it off and got ready for work. I got home that evening and we did a repeat performance of the previous night. I went down on her while she watched black men then she let me fuck her only this time she only came when I licked her pussy. Last time she had come when I fucked her as she did most of the time. On Wednesday I came home and I found some videos on top of the TV Joan had bought that day. They were porn videos. My Joanie getting porn movies? It didn't make sense but I went along with it. She kissed me and said she wanted us to watch them together. I thought it was great that she was finally becoming more experimental. I didn't question any of it. We sat on the couch and watched. All of the videos were filled with scenes of either black couples having sex or black men fucking white women. As Joan watched she rubbed her clit. She would look at some of the women and talk about how hot they were. She would look at those big black cocks and gasp," They're so big!", then start rubbing her clit faster. I was getting turned on listening to her talk about big black cocks and how much she'd like to make it with a woman. She said that our next door neighbor, Michelle, was really hot. She was too. She had small perky tits and an ass similar to Joan's. She had short, rich, dark hair and very fair skin. I would have loved to have fucked her. But I'm sure her husband, Dave, might object to that one. It wasn't long before I wanted to fuck the daylights out of Joan with the way she was talking. I got up and pulled my cock out. It didn't feel right. I looked down and was shocked. It was smaller than it had been before. My wife noticed too. "What happened?" She said in wonder and a hint of amusement. I was concerned but for some reason my sexual desire outweighed this concern. Joan smiled as I turned her over to fuck her from behind. As I did she kept watching the TV. She looked back at me an laughed. "God, I can hardly feel that little thing! Maybe I need to get a hold of one of these guys to fuck me." She nodded at the TV. There was a huge black man holding his enormous cock in his hand. He was about to fuck a hot, blond, big titted white girl with it. The thought of Joanie fucking a black man turned me on so much a started coming. Up until a couple of days before the thought of my wife with another man was much more likely to really piss me off than turn me on. On Friday I came home at the regular time. When I came in Michelle and Dave where in the living room with Joan. They had been hanging out, drinking, and talking. On the kitchen counter there were two tufts of hair. One was dark the other was red. It registered in my mind that they had to be Michelle and Dave's hair. I seemed to vaguely remember someone cutting some of my wife's and my hair too but the memory faded almost the second it popped up in my head. After saying hello to Michelle I went in the bedroom to change. As I undressed I saw that my cock had shrunk even more. My face seemed softer and my hips seemed to be expanding. To top it all off, tits were starting to form. I couldn't believe it but for some reason I just decided to go on with the rest of my Friday night. Sometimes I think about what might have happened if I had gone to the hospital or something. After putting on a loose t-shirt and some sweat pants I went back out into the living room. We grilled some burgers and just partied a little while. They were a young couple and we were friends. Having nights like this with Michelle and Dave was a fairly common occurrence. It was about 12:30 when they went home, leaving Joanie and I alone. "Are we going to the park tomorrow, honey?" Joan asked me with excitement. "Of course. My boss asked me to play golf with him tomorrow but I think going to the park is more important." My boss had asked me to play with him. His regular partner had to leave town on business and I was bucking for a promotion. However, I just had to go to the park with Joan. I told him that I would like to but that I had a pressing engagement. Joan beckoned me over to the couch. I sat down next to her and she pressed "play" on the remote. The screen was filled with the image of a black man fucking a white woman from behind. I immediately became aroused, as did Joan. She leaned over and kissed me passionately. She commented on how my face was so soft and that my lips seemed fuller. She said she liked it. "I'd love to have those hot lips on my pussy.", with that she pushed my head down to her crotch. I slipped off the bed and positioned myself on my knees in front of her. While I licked her she said she liked having me on my knees like that. She stood up and turned around, sticking her big beautiful ass right in my face. She told me to kiss it for her. She said she wanted me to worship her ass. I obeyed her in ecstasy. It was like a dream come true. I squeezed her large buttocks in my hands and slid my tongue all in, around, and over her round firm ass. She loved every second of it. "Oh yeah...that's it...lick my ass for me!" She said while rubbing it into my face. After a few minutes of that she ordered me to get up and fuck her. She got on her knees on the couch and leaned forward onto the back of it, sticking her large ass out. I put my now tiny penis inside of her and started to fuck her. It felt so hot, so good. It was very wet but so loose because of my shrunken cock. Usually it was tight. She laughed out loud. "Ha Ha! It tickles! Your little peenie is tickling me!" After a few minutes she told me to give it up and get down on my knees behind her. I asked her to please let me fuck her more. She pushed me back and barked at me to get on my knees. I obeyed. She stuck her ass up and out and told me to lick her pussy from behind. My tongue went deep into her pussy as my nose went up the long crack of her big ass. I licked her furiously until she came. After she came she told me she wanted me to come but that fucking her just wasn't an option. She told me to get a pillow from the couch and lay down on the floor so she could watch me rub myself against it. I obeyed her without question. As I was jacking off against the pillow my ass was undulating up and down. I felt her soft hands on it. "Mmmmm. Is it just me or is your ass getting bigger and rounder?" She sounded excited. "It's starting to look like my ass!", she giggled. I started thrusting against the pillow harder. "C'mon. Get that little peenie off for me! C'mon sweetie!" She got on her knees on the floor and stuck her beautiful ass in my face. "You love my ass don't you? Kiss it for me. Go ahead, tiny... Kissy, kissy!" She started making that small, repeating, kissing sound as if she were trying to coax a kitten over to her. "I don't think we should call your thing a cock anymore...I think from now on it will be your little peenie!" Joanie laughed. "Say it for me, sweetie! What do we call your dick now?" I didn't want to say it. I begged her not to make me say it. She told me that I'd better say it if I ever wanted to have my tiny little dick inside of her again. "It's my little peenie." I whimpered. Joan laughed loudly. I came like I'd never come before. I didn't understand what was happening to us. My wife was changing from a prude into a total slut. My ass and hips were getting bigger, I was growing tits, my penis had shrunk and my balls had shrunk too. I was getting turned on by my wife degrading me and telling me that I couldn't satisfy her, that she wanted big black cock. But the whole time I was in ecstasy. Even after coming I was completely aroused and so was Joan. We went to sleep that night; both of us couldn't wait to go to the park the next day. On Saturday I woke up and went to the bathroom. As a walked a felt funny. I felt a lot of weight on my chest and my butt. When I looked in the mirror I almost fainted. My sandy hair was long and straight. My nose was small, my cheekbones high and delicate, and my lips were full and bright red. My face was beautiful. My waist had shrunk and my hips had exploded out. I turned and saw that my ass was now big and full. My tits were huge...D cups at least but still sticking up and out. If I didn't know I was looking in a mirror I would have thought that there was a hot voluptuous female stranger walking naked around inside the house. Joan came into the bathroom behind me. She acted as if she didn't even notice. She just patted my ass and told me to get ready to go. I turned to look at her and I almost screamed. I was standing at eye level with her! I had gotten shorter! My mind was in a whirl. As if on autopilot I finished getting ready. Joan dressed in some very short running shorts and a tight white t-shirt with no bra. I'd never seen her go out in public like that! I couldn't find anything that fit me so Joan had me put on some of her sweat pants. I put on the same loose shirt from the night before but there was no hiding anything. As far as anyone else was concerned I was a woman. The only thing that gave my true sex away was my tiny penis nestled between my thick shapely thighs. I was terrified but I had to go to the park. After we were ready we went there. It was a gray, chilly day and there weren't a lot of people there. Normally we wouldn't have been there. We would have spent a day like this in bed, snuggling and fucking all day. After our walk around the park we sat on the same bench that we had last Saturday. It wasn't long before Mobuto found us. He looked at us and smiled. When we saw him I started to feel that same butterfly feeling I had last week but it was more intense. It had permeated into my brain and numbed it. I knew that Joan was feeling the same thing. Mobuto came over to us and looked at Joan. "Do you have your neighbors' hair for me?" He asked in his deep voice. Without a word she handed him two tiny bags that contained Michelle and Dave's hair. "Good. Now. You probably are wondering what has happened to you." He sat down next to Joan and began stroking her thigh. She moaned a little and her body drooped as if his hand on her body was the most pleasurable thing on earth. He looked at me and smiled. I was helpless. All I could do was sit there while my tiny cock got hard watching this huge man touch my wife. His big thick fingers went up her shorts. She swooned and collapsed into his arms. She started kissing and licking his neck. "Your fingers are bigger than his little cock.", she whispered. He laughed as she caressed his body with her hands. It was if she had an uncontrollable need for him to fuck her. He continued speaking. "You are both under a spell. A very powerful voodoo spell and you are both my slaves now." He looked at me with an arrogant grin. "Once I saw your wife I new I had to have her as a dancer and whore in my Club. I own Club Voodoo. You've never heard of it. It's a closely guarded secret. All of my strippers are white women with big round asses just like your wife's." He planted his huge hand onto her ass. She moaned loudly as she rubbed herself against him. "I think you know how much a black man likes a big, round, ass like this one. Asses like this fetch me big money." He rubbed on her ass some more, moving her whole body. "All of my waitresses...well...that's were you come in. The spell only works on a married couple because its feminine and masculine energies feed off one another. It is the darkest voodoo. It works this way; your wife became completely enslaved to me, wishing only to obey and to receive sexual gratification by me or anyone I tell her to fuck. The spell keeps her in a state of constant arousal and all of her inhibitions drown in this sea of lust. The same thing happens to you but with one difference. You not only succumb to the same obedience and sexual passion that your wife has succumbed to but it completely feminizes you. This happens because the spell makes your wife a conduit for the transfer of your masculine energy to me. The wife's femininity explodes making her completely docile and obedient. Half of this energy is passed to you in place of your masculinity and you become as we have you now...my obedient little white bitch." Joan let out a little laugh as she kissed his neck and chest. "All of the waitresses in my club are the enslaved and feminized husbands of my dancers. I have 10 dancers and 10 waitresses. I need two more of each. I was lucky to find you two because you live right next door to another couple whose wife meets my requirements. Now, you will come with me to my club so that you can start your new lives as our slave whores." He stood up and began walking toward a parked limousine. We stood and followed him. As we approached the car a tall, almost cartoonishly voluptuous, brunette woman got out of the driver's seat. She was beautiful with dark hair, green eyes, full ruby red lips, and of course a large bubble like ass. She wore a gray chauffeur's uniform but the uniform instead of having pants had a short tight skirt, fishnet stockings, and high heeled black pumps. As I looked at her I wanted to fuck her badly. She opened the door for us and Mobuto got in. He slid all the way to the other end so we could get in with him. After we were in the chauffeur shut the door and got into the car. In my mind I could hear her stilettos clicking on the pavement as she walked around the car. She got into the driver's seat. "Take us to the club, Tawny." Mobuto told her. She replied in a demure "yes Master Mobuto" and we sped off down the road. Sitting across from his long spread legs I saw the huge bulge in his slacks. Joan crawled over to him. He commanded her to remove her clothes. She took them off immediately. He then told her to pull his cock out of his pants. As she did this, Mobuto ordered me to disrobe as well and kneel before him. I slipped out of my sweats and looked at my body in awe. My tits had grown even more! They were huge and my hips were very wide. I felt my ass and it was bigger than Joan's was! My bodies looked almost like a caricature of a voluptuous woman. I thought of Jessica Rabbit. As I slid to my knees in front of Mobuto Joan sneered at me. She pulled out his immense cock. Both of our eyes bugged out. It was 11 inches long, thick, and rock hard. I thought it looked like a log. Both Joanie and I were transfixed by it. Mobuto took it and began to speak to us as he moved his huge cock back and forth. "From now on you will call me Master Mobuto." Both Joan and I answered. "Yes Master Mobuto." He asked Joan what she thought my name should be. She giggled and told him that she liked Suzette. He laughed and said to me, "Yes...that is a good name for you. That's what I will call you, that is what my patrons will call you, the other waitresses, and my dancing whores." He patted Joan's ass indicating that he included her in the last group. "Yes Master Mobuto." I sighed. "You want to call me master don't you?", he asked Joanie. She began to tremble with sexual frustration. "Yes Master Mobuto." "You want Suzette to call me Master don't you?" She stared longingly into his dark eyes. "Yes Master Mobuto. He should be your little slut slave." He leaned forward and kissed her deeply. He put his hand on her big luscious ass then looked down at me and laughed. "This ass is mine now. From now on your wife is going to be my big assed whore." He asked Joan if she liked that. She said that she wanted to be his whore, that she'd do anything for him. She said that he completely owned and controlled her. "Now tell Suzette how it is.", he ordered her. She looked down at me and told me that she was totally his slave and that she was completely in love with him. She said that I had a puny little white peenie and that I never really satisfied her and that I should be his slave. Master Mobuto laughed. He asked me if I wanted him to be my master. I told him that I did. He made me say that I had a tiny peenie and can't satisfy a woman and that I should be his slut slave. Joan smiled lovingly at him while I said all of this. He then told me to remove his sandal and kiss his toes. I obeyed him. He told me suck on them as if it were a cock. Joan became uncontrollably excited when she saw her completely feminized husband suck Mobuto's toes. She begged to let her suck his cock. He laughed. "You're going to watch your wife suck my cock now, Suzette" he told me. He put his big hand on the back of her head and guided her down on his cock. She opened as wide as she could, her red lips stretched out. He gently guided her head down on his huge dick and grabbed her blond hair. Her full lips parted and she sucked on it as best she could, sliding it in and out of her mouth. She caressed his large heavy balls. His balls looked like golf balls in a tight brown sack. He told me to lick his balls for him. My now very high pitched and feminine voice answered. "Yes Master Mobuto and I leaned over and began to gently lick them. I licked them the way that I liked to have my balls licked because I knew it would please him. My Joanie's lips were inches away sliding up and down his huge wide black cock. Her muffled moans sounded so hot. I thought about what it was like to kiss her thick beautiful lips and how they had felt on my cock. Part of me still wanted to stop all of this but that part of me was now too small and weak against Master Mobuto's magic. I had to obey him. I wanted too. He made me need to be his slave. I wanted him to fuck my wife in front of me while I serviced him in any way he commanded. "On Monday you will sign everything you own over to me so that I can sell it. You will keep nothing except your wedding dress and your wedding bands. I have special plans for these things." Joanie made another loud muffled moan and began to suck his huge cock more passionately. We both licked and sucked his big cock and balls. His big hot meat flopped back and forth against our mouths and our faces. He laughed at us and told us we looked like two baby birds being fed a fat juicy worm. After I while he came. He spewed an immense load of hot come all over our face and hair. He had us lick his cock and each other's faces clean. He said he liked watching white lesbians kissing each other. The car pulled up to a huge old building in the worst downtown area in the city. Some how I new that we had arrived at Club Voodoo. The limo went down into a subterranean garage. The car stopped and the chauffeur got out of the car and opened the door. He ordered us to get out of the car. Completely nude, we got out and stood before him. Master Mobuto told us to follow him. We went into an elevator that led directly up into the vast living quarters over the club. As I walked I was in awe of how heavy my chest and ass felt on my body. My tiny penis was still there and it hadn't shrunk anymore that day. When we reached the top the doors opened up into a huge lavish room. Tawny went to one side of the room got down on her knees and stayed there, staring at the bed. The room had many hallways leading into it. In the middle of the room was a gigantic bed. On the bed there were 10 beautiful white women. The first thing I noticed was that all of them had big luscious asses like Joan's and were in different stages of undress. They wore a mixture of slutty outfits. All of them were wearing stiletto pumps or thigh high boots. Different styles of fishnet stockings were being worn or were lying on the floor. Tiny dresses of varying colors, black, hot pink, electric blues, etc. were littering the floor. A few of them were pregnant! All of these women were lying on the bed making love to each other. They squirmed all over each other. They were moaning and running their hands all over each others bodies. They were licking each other's pussies, asses, and tits; fucking each other with big black dildoes. Mobuto walked over to the bed. All of the women crawled over to him and began caressing him and kissing him all over his body. They tugged at his clothes like inpatient little girls wanting attention from their daddy but looked at him with smoldering eyes of pure desire. They pouted then gave him wicked, slutty, little grins. He ordered all of them to prepare for "the welcoming ritual". They obediently crawled from the bed and lined up with they're backs to the bed. He snapped his fingers and they all got down on they're hands and knees. The women leaned down and laid they're heads and shoulders on the thickly carpeted floor. Their arms were stretched out behind them, the palms of their hands faced upward submissively. Ten big, round, luscious asses were all sticking up in a straight line. He snapped his fingers again and they all quickly tilted they're hips making their asses jut out, their big asses just barely exposing their glistening little pussies. I could hear them breathing heavily and a weak moan here and there. It was clear that he did have total control over all of them. They freely gave up all pride and modesty ...all inhibition...to become his whores. The sight of it was something I never could have imagined. I felt almost lightheaded. My chest was full of butterflies. My tiny penis was on fire. Mobuto told us to come over to his bed. We walked over to him. He put his huge hand on my small shoulder and pushed me down to my knees. That thick bulge in his pants was inches away from my face. My mouth began to water. He turned and walked over to the bed. Mobuto gestured with an upward nod to Joan. She walked over to him quickly and began to help him undress. While he removed his clothes Joan went more and more wild as she pulled at his clothes. She kissed his big, muscular chest and cut stomach. She went down on her knees and ran her tongue along his powerful looking buttocks. Mobuto looked back and laughed as she kissed his sculpted black cheeks. When he was undressed he sat on the bed in front of her. Her back was to me. He put his dark hands into her soft blond hair and pulled her head down to his cock. He knew I was watching them so he had her stick her ass out. He grinned at me. "Lick your wife's pussy for me, slave." He commanded. Joanie's head began to bob faster. I crawled over to her and put my little hands on her hips. My mouth hungrily attacked her muff. My nose was buried in her ass and her big ass cheeks rubbed my face while I kneaded them. I could hear her blocked groans as I swirled my tongue inside of her sweet little pussy. I started pulling her hips into my face so she could ram her ass against my nose. The smell of her hot sex invaded my brain making me dizzy with lust for her. Over her ass I could see her soft, wavy blond mane slowly bobbing up and down over Master Mobuto's big dark lap. "Is your wife's pussy nice and wet for me now, slave?" He asked me. "Yes Master Mobuto." I weakly answered. He pulled himself back on the bed propping himself up with his back to the headboard. He patted the area next to him and Joanie crawled up to him. He pulled her to his huge body and held her close to him. Her large breasts mashed up against his big, muscled chest. He kissed her deeply and she returned it, melting in his big arms. His huge ebony hands slid down to her big white ass and squeezed it. Mobuto got up on his knees and positioned himself between her legs. Joan started to breathe faster. She knew she was about to be fucked by that huge black man and she couldn't wait. He told me to kneel next to them on the floor so I could see his big cock going into my wife. After I was on the bed he pulled one of her legs up to turn her around. She got up on her knees and leaned on the headboard. He placed the huge head against the lips of her wet lips of her little tight pussy. She started to squirm. "Please fuck me master.", she desperately sobbed. Mobuto pushed the head into her. Joanie was crying now. She pleaded with him. "Oh god, please! Please master!" Master Mobuto put both of his big black hands on her ass and slowly pulled her to him. As his gigantic cock sunk into her Joan's eyes popped out in pain. Crying out, she let go of the headboard and her face fell on the mattress. He began to thrust his huge cock in and out of her. Her big ass jiggled as he slammed into her. After a few minutes of bucking and crying out Joan began to become accustomed to Master Mobuto?~s cock. She groaned with pleasure as he fucked her. Joan said she never felt so full and that my little cock had never felt so good in her pussy. He pulled his giant cock almost all the way out and slammed it into her again. She cried out in pleasure. He was banging her hard now. She came over and over again. After exhausting her he let go of her hips and she slid off of his huge dick. My once innocent little prudish Joanie lay on the bed rocked by the quakes of orgasm and exhaustion. Her pussy was stretched out and sopping wet. Looking at it I knew that even if my dick were the same size it was before all this happened she wouldn't even be able to feel it if it were inside of her. Mobuto grabbed my hair and pulled my face over to his cock then pushed it  into my mouth. I felt his big warm hand on my now voluptuous, round ass. "Mmmm. It always amazes me how their husband's bodies turn out." He rubbed my ass. "This is a fine red beans and rice ass!" He proclaimed, slapping his huge opened hand down onto my ass. Mobuto pulled me to him. At that point all of the other women turned and got up on their knees to watch what would happen next. They all grinned, whispered, and giggled. I felt his huge cock pushing up into me. I was terrified and ashamed. His big strong hands held my big fleshy ass tight. I looked over at Joan and she was looking at us, grinning and messaging her loosened pussy. One of his hands wandered up to my big tits, he rubbed and squeezed them. I was shaking like a leaf. His big cock was sliding up into me now and it was hurting me. Tears started to run down my now beautiful, feminine face. I whimpered with pain as he pushed more of his long wide meat into me. Joan giggled, then looked at me with a look of childlike sympathy, the way she might look at a little girl that stubbed her toe. "Awww." She said and leaned forward. She took my face in her hands and kissed me deeply. My head started to feel hot. She pulled my head down to pleasure her luscious tits then down to her crotch. Before long Master Mobuto was banging me as hard as he had Joanie. I thought I was going to die. The pain was overwhelming. I felt as if someone had stuck his or her forearm up my ass. The pounding heat in my brain, my dizziness, and butterflies I felt made me feel as if I was going to explode. It still hurt but it started to feel so good. My ass was tingling and hot. My huge buttocks were rubbing against his body. I could feel them giggle with each slapping collision with him. I started crying again because I knew that I had fallen completely in love with him. I was completely subjugated and confused. I just wanted his big cock up inside of me. He pulled me up to him, gently pulled my face back by the chin and kissed me. He slid his big delicious tongue into my mouth. His big soft lips seemed to press down and covered mine up. I kissed him back. I told him that I loved him and that I would always be his slave. I started coming. A little wetness came out of my tiny peenie. Hot come shot up into my ass and my eyes rolled back, I spasmed as he came in me. As I felt his searing jism erupting up into me, my brain went totally numb, my senses where completely overloaded. After he had deposited the rest of his come in my ass he let me slide off of his immense cock. Both Joan and I lied there. We held each other and trembled. Mobuto told me that her pussy had to be sore and that I should kiss it for her. I slid down to her pussy and lapped at her widened, wet twat. She just spread her legs and gave tiny little moans as I gently soothed her wrecked pussy with my tongue. After a few moments he told me to go over and get down on my knees next to Tawny who was still on her knees at the other end of the room. I got up to walk over and my knees nearly gave out. I felt like I had been hollowed out. I couldn't walk normally. I was walking bo-legged. I had to stick my big ass way out. Joan and the rest of them laughed as they watched me slowly walk over to Tawny. Mobuto snapped his fingers and all of the women crawled over to the bed. He told them that Joan would be joining them now and that they should welcome her properly. They all got onto the bed with Joan and Mobuto and they all began to make love to one another. There I was on my knees watching my wife suck and fuck 10 women. A beautiful redhead with green eyes and very light skin wrapped her hand around his huge cock and stuffed it in her mouth. She had a small lump in her belly. You could tell she was a few months pregnant. Master Mobuto slapped her big ass and she began to pump her head up and down like a piston on a motor. He reached down and felt her belly. I knew that she was pregnant with his strong black baby. I saw Joan kneeling behind him, kissing his hard dark ass while two women sucked her tits and one licked her pussy and ass. In that instant it hit me that one day my beautiful wife that I was completely in love with, the woman that I worshipped would be pregnant by him too. Master Mobuto told Tawny to take me down to the kitchen so that I could meet Bimkubwa. He pronounced it, "beem-KOOB-wa" with emphasis on the middle syllable. It was the most beautiful name I'd ever heard. I knew that it was a woman and I couldn't wait to see her. As Joan and the rest of Master Mobuto's whores made love with him Tawny took my arm and led me down the hall to meet Bimkubwa.