Marinda Naudes Black Cock Whoring

"Marinda Naudes Black Cock Whoring" an erotic sex story by CLR - Jul 13, 2007 - From Interracial stories

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INTRODUCTION

Birth name:       Marinda Naudé

Age:                 22 years

Date of birth:     8 April

Star sign:          Aries

Hair colour:       Reddish brown

Eye colour:        Brown

Height:              5’ 7” (1.74m)

Weight:             110 lbs (50 kg)

Bra cup size:     32B

Pronunciation

a as in pat

à as in father

i as in pit

The symbol ’ follows stressed syllables

marinDA  f. (mà’rin’da) — meaning ‘person of integrity’, someone who lives a life of honesty, humbleness and righteousness and demonstrates great compassion and dignity.

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It was a cold rainy winter’s morning as Marinda Naudé entered the ground floor level of the seventy-two story office tower complex owned by the telecommunications company for which she has been working the last year and a half.  Marinda Naudé is 22-years old, has shoulder length reddish-brown hair and stands 1.74-meters (5’ 7”) tall.  She took a moment standing in the lobby drying her umbrella before proceeding to towards the security checkpoint.

“Morning miss, bit cold and rainy this mornin’ ain’t it,” Lennox Hamilton, one of several black security men, made some small talk with her as she checked her things through the checkpoint.

“Uh-huh,” Marinda Naudé answered without paying much attention to him.  Lennox Hamilton and the other black security men have all been checking her out since she started working at the company.  She learned not to pay them much attention and kept communicating with them to a bare minimum.  Marinda Naudé collected her things and walked off towards the elevators where she took one to the fifty-fourth floor.

Inside the office tower complex the mechanical ventilation system kept the temperature to a comfortable level and once at her desk, Marinda Naudé was able to take her warm coat off and draped it across the hallstand standing in one of the corners.  She turned the computer on and glanced up at the clock to see what the time was:  it was ten past seven.  Marinda Naudé rubbed her hands over each other as she felt the cold in her fingers and stood closer to the radiator warming her hands over it.  It felt good.

Marinda Naudé drew satisfaction knowing it to be Friday, the end of the week and only one more day to the start of the weekend.  She was looking forward to it.  Edwin van Zyl, her boyfriend, was studying for an IT specialist at the university and the coming weekend was his weekend home.  Though they regularly spoke many times over the phone the last couple of months it still wasn’t the same as opposed to having him close to her.  From the day she met Edwin van Zyl she had always felt lucky that he liked her.  Marinda Naudé started working at a doctor’s office straight after completing high school since her grades were too poor to get her into a college.  In the back of her mind she has always been very self-conscious of this fact.  She has often attributed the failures in her life to her parent’s divorce when she was around three or four years of age.  Marinda Naudé has no childhood recollection of her father who disappeared off the scene following the divorce.  Shortly after, her mother got remarried and Marinda Naudé didn’t have a good relationship with her stepfather who is a chronic alcoholic and often abused her mother when he was in one of his drunken fits.  Edwin van Zyl was somewhat like a heaven sent gift when he walked into her life and took charge as was his custom.  He arranged for her to escape from her abusive parental household and move into a small but comfortable living unit on a plot of land shared with five other similar units.

“Morning Marinda,” the voice of Peter Zeelie, the manager for whom Marinda Naudé worked as a PA, surprised her from behind.  Peter Zeelie was 46-years old and married to his wife of twenty-three years and shared three children with her.  Their marriage wasn’t a happy one and as a result Peter Zeelie worked from early in the mornings to late in the evenings to avoid running into his wife at home.

“Morning mister Zeelie,” Marinda Naudé greeted him back, trying to sound as sincere as possible.  Peter Zeelie only spoke to Marinda Naudé when he said ‘hello’ or ‘goodbye’ or when he wanted her to do something, and even then he wasn’t in a particularly good mood.  As a matter of fact, Peter Zeelie had a very short fuse and would most often hiss and cuss at his staff and most other people whom he worked with.

Instead of going into his office as he usually did, this morning he came to stand alongside Marinda Naudé to warm his hands over the radiator.  For a split second Marinda Naudé almost took pity on him as he stood there alongside her.

“Chilly this morning isn’t it,” Peter Zeelie remarked and for the first time Marinda Naudé noticed something different about him.  She couldn’t quite put her finger on what exactly made him look so different this morning, but there was some nervousness about him which she found difficult to describe.  She thought perhaps him and his wife have had yet another one of their huge fights as they so often seem to have.

“Yes it is,” Marinda Naudé answered rubbing her two hands together, feeling the soothing touch of the warmth from the radiator on her cold hands.

“Let me help you warm your hands,” Peter Zeelie said and surprised her when he took her hands and held them between his own rough hands.

“Is this better?” Peter Zeelie asked as he rubbed his rough hands over hers, looking straight into her brown eyes.

“I guess,” Marinda Naudé said shell-shocked by Peter Zeelie’s sudden concern and familiarity with her.  She felt uncomfortable and didn’t know what to do about it.  It was only just after seven in the morning and the rest of the office staff wouldn’t arrive for at least another three-quarter of an hour.

“Tell me about your sex life, Marinda.  Is it good?  Are you having enough sex?” Peter Zeelie shamelessly opened the very private and personal matter.

“Excuse me?” was all a shell-shocked Marinda Naudé could utter.  She felt extremely uncomfortable and now realised why Peter Zeelie looked so nervous this morning.

“Does your boyfriend fuck you enough times during the week?  It’s important that a beautiful young woman like you get enough sex,” Peter Zeelie continued, obviously gaining confidence in the process.

“I can’t belief you just said that!” Marinda Naudé said reeling in shock.  She realized Peter Zeelie still had his hands on hers and tried to withdraw her hands from his, but he grabbed her firmly by her wrists and prevented her from pulling away.

“So tell me, how many times a day do you have sex?  I’d say a beautiful young woman like you should at least be fucked four times a day.  Am I correct, are you fucked four or more times a day?” Peter Zeelie simply continued.

“No!” Marinda Naudé said in disgust.

“I bet you fuck like a minx!” Peter Zeelie said in lust, almost as if he was speaking to himself.

“Let go of my hands!” Marinda Naudé said still trying to escape his vice-like grip.

In a sudden and quick move Peter Zeelie swung Marinda Naudé so she slammed with her back into the wall.  Marinda Naudé hissed when she hit her back against the wall and then felt Peter Zeelie overpower her as he pinned her against the wall with his strong muscular frame.

“Have I ever told you how hard my cock gets every time I see you?”  Peter Zeelie said as he grinded his crutch against Marinda Naudé body, enjoying the feeling of her body against his hardening cock.

“Get off me!” Marinda Naudé said panic stricken as she pointlessly tried to push Peter Zeelie off of her.

“I’ve wanted to fuck you hard since the first day you started working here!  To suck the nipples of these perky tits of yours!” Peter Zeelie said as his hands crossed Marinda Naudé’s body and came to rest upon her 32B-sized breasts which he messaged through her blouse.

“Mister Zeelie, please don’t!” Marinda Naudé begged though she knew fully well that it was in vane.

“Let me see your perky tits!”  Peter Zeelie said.  His hands ripped her blouse open sending most of the buttons flying though the air.  Marinda Naudé sported a white lace bra which Peter Zeelie eagerly pulled off of her breasts and his rough hands manhandled her firm perky breasts.  He rolled her soft-pink nipples between his thumb and index finger and pinched her nipples which caused her to moan with pain.

“Get the fuck off me!” Marinda Naudé screamed as she felt humiliated, irritated and overpowered.

“You have great tits, Marinda.  They exceeded my wildest expectations!” Peter Zeelie said as he twisted and pinched her nipples and delighted in the discomfort and pain it caused her to experience.

“Mister Zeelie, please!” Marinda Naudé objected to the humiliation she was experiencing, still trying to push him off of her.

Peter Zeelie grabbed Marinda Naudé’s hands which tried to push him off of her by her wrists and nailed them to the wall above her head which ended the biggest leverage she had to push him away from her body.

“I’m going to taste these perky tits of yours like I’ve wanted to do from the start,” Peter Zeelie said taking turns sucking both her nipples into his mouth.  He sucked her nipples with the force of a vacuum machine and Marinda Naudé grunted in response.

“Mister Zeelie, please don’t!” Marinda Naudé continued her protest and felt his teeth gnawing her nipples.  Her face contorted with pain and discomfort and she continued feeling his bulging groin grinding her between her legs.

Peter Zeelie sucked and gnawed her nipples for nearly five minutes.  Then he grabbed her by her reddish-brown hair and violently shuffled her into his office, draping her face first over the backrest of the large leather sofa.

“You won’t mind me tasting you tight pussy now, would you Marinda!” Peter Zeelie said, forcefully holding her bent down forward at the back of her neck like you would hold a dog behind its neck.

Marinda Naudé felt the blood rushing to her head as she defencelessly stood bent down forward over the backrest of the leather sofa.  Her legs dangled in the air on the backside of the sofa and she used her arms trying to push herself back up but Peter Zeelie’s vice-like grip at the back of her neck pushing her down was too much for her to push up against.

“Please, mister Zeelie, don’t do this!” Marinda Naudé begged as panic spilled over her, but it was of no use.

Peter Zeelie used his free hand to lift Marinda Naudé’s skirt up over her ass and vigorously pulled her pair of white panties down to her knees, tearing a huge slit into them as he did so.  He kicked her legs far apart and took position between them.

“Brace yourself for some mature man fucking!” Peter Zeelie said undoing his pants and letting them drop to he floor in a dull plop.  He pulled his underpants down to his knees and thus revealed his hard cock.

“Wait, please!” Marinda Naudé begged one last time in vain as she felt Peter Zeelie’s 46-year old rock-hard cock poking her ass cheeks.  She one final time tried using her arms to push herself up against him forcing her down, but it was of no use.  He was too strong and completely overpowered her.  Marinda Naudé involuntary arched her back as Peter Zeelie rammed his thick rock-hard cock in one forceful thrust to the hilt into her tight pussy.  Her mouth yawned open in a large but silent ‘O’ as the pain ripped through her 22-year old body.

Marinda Naudé has a boyfriend but they have never had sex.  In fact, Marinda Naudé has never been fucked up and until this very moment.

“Your pussy is so nice and tight, just like I’ve imagined it to be!” Peter Zeelie said as he fucked her in good tempo.  One hand continued holding Marinda Naudé down by the back of her neck while his free hand manhandled her perky tits.

Marinda Naudé was shocked into silence and defeat as she dangled in discomfort over the backrest of the leather sofa.  She made no sound and her face contorted with pain as she felt Peter Zeelie’s rock-hard cock vigorously ploughing into her tender and tight pussy.  He fucked her like an animal for the next fifteen minutes increasingly slamming harder and deeper into her pussy.  The harder he fucked her, the more Marinda Naudé reluctantly started to moan and groan.

Peter Zeelie grunted and moaned with satisfaction as he realized his longstanding desire of fucking the pussy of his 22-year old PA.  It had been a long while since the last time he fucked some pussy, and of all the pussies he ever fucked in his life, Marinda Naudé’s was the one he had wanted to most.  He quickly stormed to an explosive climax, gutting his numerous cum loads into her virgin pussy.  Marinda Naudé involuntary arched her back as she felt her pussy being stuffed with his cum and he lightly bit her on her shoulder in satisfaction as he did so.

“This was the best fuck ever!” Peter Zeelie gloated in contentment.  His cock remained inside Marinda Naudé’s pussy, now thrusting in a much diminished tempo.

“Just let me go,” Marinda Naudé uttered in a whimper, her voice thick with crying and tears stinging at the corners of her brown eyes.  She felt used and taken advantage of.

But Peter Zeelie didn’t let her free yet.  His cock was still thrusting her pussy and with 25-minutes left before the first of his staff was due to arrive, he surely wasn’t planning on letting her go yet.  It had been a long time since he last fucked a pussy and he sure was going to make the most of fucking Marinda Naudé’s.  Peter Zeelie knew that the best thing about his second climax was that it took longer to reach.

“You’re not going anywhere yet, Marinda.  I’m going to have your nice and tight pussy at least once more!” Peter Zeelie gleefully informed her thrusting harder and with greater tempo into her abused pussy.

He continued to fuck her pussy for a second time the next 20-minutes.  He was cutting it fine and living dangerous as he did so but he couldn’t care less.  All he wanted was to revel in the fulfilment of having fucked Marinda Naudé not once, but twice.  It took Peter Zeelie the entire 20-minutes to reach his second climax and gutted a second load of cum inside her pussy.  He felt fulfilled and happy with his actions as he finally removed his cock from Marinda Naudé’s saturated pussy.  Cum streaked down the inside of her legs as her pussy adjusted back to its cock-less state.

“Go freshen yourself up,” Peter Zeelie said as he pulled his pants back up.

Marinda Naudé struggled to straighten herself up.  She felt Peter Zeelie’s eyes on her as she pulled her torn panties back up and futilely tried to button her button-less shirt.  Even her bra cups were torn and useless.

“My clothes are too torn,” Marinda Naudé whimpered in helplessness and defeat.  Her pussy still tingled and her torn panties were hopeless in preventing cum from streaking down the inside of her legs.

Peter Zeelie laughed a jovial laugh as he looked at the dishevelled mess standing in front of him, but realized fully well that they had a predicament he hadn’t considered when he was boiling with sexual lust for Marinda Naudé.  Then he thought about her coat hanging on the hallstand in the corner of her office cubicle.

“Get your coat, go home and change and then come back to the office.  You have an hour!” Peter Zeelie told Marinda Naudé and left her standing flabbergasted in his office as he went to the kitchenette to make himself a warm cup of coffee.

It was just after four in the afternoon as Marinda Naudé sat on the soft upholstered chair in the reception room of the HRO’s office.  Earlier that morning she had gone back home to change as Peter Zeelie ordered her to do and an hour later she was back at her desk to perform her duties.  The other staff members naturally enquired about her behaviour as they were used to her always being the first to arrive in the office and she was forced to composed an excuse explaining that she had spilled her coffee on herself that morning and had to go back home to change.  It satisfied her co-workers who bought into the excuse, but Marinda Naudé felt cheated in having to lie to cover the embarrassment she suffered due to Peter Zeelie’s actions.

Of course Peter Zeelie acted like his normal unpleasant grumpy self, and the worst for her was that he acted as if nothing had happened early that morning.  Marinda Naudé performed her work but she was distracted and regularly made mistakes, totally unlike her normal self.  She tried to hide it from her co-workers and hoped they didn’t realize it and to her knowledge they didn’t.  All of them were too engrossed in their own working cubicles and efforts to please Peter Zeelie with their work.

By 3pm Marinda Naudé felt too overburdened with the extra load she had to carry the entire day and consequently phoned the office of the HRO for an appointment.  Fortunately he was able to fit her in at 4pm and Marinda Naudé devised her working hours so she delayed taking her lunchtime until her appointment with the HRO.  And now, here she was sitting and waiting for the HRO to call her into his office.

The receptionist’s phone on her desk rang its short tone to indicate that it was an internal call.  She answered the phone and then turned to Marinda Naudé saying: “Mister Patterson will see you now.”

Donald Patterson was a stocky built overweight man wearing thick black frames glasses and an untidy comb-over in an attempt to hide his balding head.  His desk was a mess of papers and folders and as Marinda Naudé sat down on front of him she started questioning whether or not to continue with her plans.

“What can I do for you this afternoon miss…uh…miss Naudé?” Donald Patterson asked as he glanced at one of the folders lying on his messy desk.

“I’m not sure,” Marinda Naudé answered as she reconsidered her actions.

“Well, you must have a reason for coming to see me today,” Donald Patterson said, smiling friendly at her.

“I have a reason, but now I’m not so sure I want to discuss it,” Marinda Naudé informed him and started to get up from the chair she was sitting on.

“Are you happy here working for this company?” Donald Patterson asked, obviously ignoring the fact that she made an attempt to leave his office.

“Until now,” Marinda Naudé said as she stood behind the chair.

“Care to tell me what happened to change that?  I belief you’ll find that I’m quite a good listener,” Donald Patterson said and something in his eyes comforted her.

“Can I trust you?” Marinda Naudé suspiciously asked him after a while as she still stood behind the chair ready to leave the office.

“This is a safe environment.  Whatever is said between these four walls remains here.  Why don’t you sit down and tell me what happened?” Donald Patter said trying his utmost best to reassure the visibly distressed 22-year old young woman in front of him.

Marinda Naudé studied Donald Patterson’s face and measured his words and gestures.  When she felt comfortable she retook her position sitting down on the chair.

“Good, now tell me what’s on your mind,” Donald Patterson calmly and reassuringly said weaving his fingers into each other as he placed his hands on the desk.

“How do I go about submitting a complaint?” Marinda Naudé asked after a couple of second’s silence.

“Oh that’s very easy, you just need to fill in one of the green complain forms.  My receptionist can get you one,” Donald Patterson said as he studied the distraught figure of the 22-year old young woman sitting in front of him.  Something about her caught his interest so he said:  “Care to tell me what kind of complaint you want to make?”

Marinda Naudé didn’t answer him immediately.  Her hands nervously fumbled with each other and she looked down towards the ground.

“What happened to upset you this much?” Donald Patterson asked.  There was a long silence and just when he was about to reassure the young woman once more, she started speaking.

“I want to submit a complaint of sexual assault,” Marinda Naudé said in a whimper.

“That can be done.  Who is it against?” Donald Patterson asked trying not to upset Marinda Naudé any more than what she already was, but it was a very serious accusation and he needed all the facts.

Again Marinda Naudé didn’t answer him immediately but when she did he had to strain his ears to catch the name.

“Against mister Zeelie,” Marinda Naudé said.

Donald Patterson was surprised but not too surprised at all.  He had known Peter Zeelie to have serious marital problems and that he didn’t have particularly good relations with his staff members.  Yet despite these matters Peter Zeelie was one of the company’s best managers and a highly valued employee.

“Did this happen recently?” Donald Patterson asked as he pulled a piece of paper closer to him jotting down some notes.

Marinda Naudé nodded her head saying:  “This morning.”

“And how did he sexually assault you, verbally or physically?” Donald Patterson asked making notes as Marinda Naudé spoke and from what he observed in her behaviour as she informed him about the incident.

“Physically,” Marinda Naudé answered.

“Did his penis enter you?” Donald Patterson asked.

“Yes,” Marinda Naudé answered downcast.

“And did he ejaculate his semen inside you?”

“Yes, he fucked me!” Marinda Naudé said and from her response Donald Patterson could tell she was getting agitated and felt humiliated all over again.

“Have you been to the hospital?” Donald Patterson now asked trying to address less sensitive issues.

“No, I haven’t had the time yet,” Marinda Naudé informed him.

“Well it sounds like a very serious matter.  My advice to you is to seriously consider the consequences of your actions.  You might have a strong case but remember that an accusation of this nature affects the entire organisation.  It might even sour your working relations with mister Zeelie while the case is under investigation should you decide to continue with it.  You also have to consider your own future at this company.  Now, do you still want to continue submitting this complaint?” Donald Patterson tried to explain the consequences of the action to Marinda Naudé.

“Yes I do,” Marinda Naudé answered adamantly.

“Then ask my receptionist to hand you a complaint form.  The nature of your complaint demands a medical report and the medical investigator too has to complete part of the form as well.  Take the form home with you over the weekend, go to a hospital and then have the form on my desk first thing Monday morning,” Donald Patterson informed Marinda Naudé as he walked with her to his office door seeing her off.

Donald Patterson got off the elevator on the fifty-fourth floor at around 7:15 pm that evening.  He immediately contacted Peter Zeelie following his conversation with Marinda Naudé to inform him about the developing situation.  To say that Peter Zeelie was highly upset would be a complete understatement, but Donald Patterson didn’t want to discuss the matter over the phone and therefore arranged to see Peter Zeelie later that evening when all staff members already left the office.  The two of them go way back nearly fifteen years now and have always looked out for each other.

Donald Patterson pushed the buzzer at the glass security door to the large open-plan office layout seeing the burning light glowing from Peter Zeelie’s separate office at the far end of the open-plan.  Then the figure of the 46-year old Peter Zeelie came strolling down the central passageway between the various working cubicles towards the security door and opened it for him.

“You alone?” Donald Patterson asked.

“Last one finally left about half an hour ago,” Peter Zeelie said shutting the glass security door shut behind Donald Patterson.

“Good, because I don’t want anyone to find out I told you,” Donald Patterson said as he followed Peter Zeelie into his office.

“I appreciate you telling me.  I don’t need this fucking shit right now in my life!  You want a beer?” Peter Zeelie said as he closed the door to his personal office for additional privacy, and then walked towards a mini bar standing behind his desk.

“Please!” Donald Patterson said slumping down onto the comfortable deep leather sofa.

“So, the fucking little bitch went to you spilling the whole bag of beans!” Peter Zeelie said as he handed a beer to Donald Patterson and then sat down on a matching leather chair opposite the sofa.

“Yeah but tell me first, is it true?  Did you fuck her this morning?” Donald Patterson asked the burning question he’s had since Marinda Naudé came to see him that afternoon.  He cracked the beer can open gulping some of it down.

“You bet I did!  Fucked her tight pussy good two consecutive times!” Peter Zeelie boasted as he gulped some of his beer down.

“Good on you!  Did you take her at her desk?” Donald Patterson was enjoying the story.

“I started taking her there but fucked her pussy right on the backrest of that sofa you’re sitting on!” Peter Zeelie relished in his recollection of the event.

“Was she any good?” Donald Patterson wanted to know.

“Best damn 22-year old pussy I ever fucked!” Peter Zeelie answered.

“I bet she’s got some really nice tits.  She got me all horny just sitting there in front of me this afternoon,” Donald Patterson said gulping some more beer down his throat.

“I sucked her tits real good for her.  That fucking little bitch loved getting fucked this morning.  She’ll probably deny it, but I know she loved it!” Peter Zeelie said sounding very sure of himself

“It can become a serious issue, Peter.  You know company policy about things like this,” Donald Patterson said getting down to the actual reason why he wanted to see Peter Zeelie.

“Yeah I know, I know!  But can’t you squash this, Donald?  You have to prevent this shit from seeing the time of day,” Peter Zeelie said trying to worm himself out of the predicament.

“I’m afraid I can’t squash this.  Damn security audio-video recordings of my consultation room and all conversations are directly relayed to the HR mainframes at top level.  I don’t have access to it.  You’re only salvation would be if she fails to submit her complaint within five working days,” Donald Patterson responded.

“Then shred her complaints form when she gives it to you Monday morning and claim you never received it,” Peter Zeelie suggested a solution.

“You forget about the audio-video recordings.  They’ll be able to go back and see her giving it to me and then they’ll know I’m lying.  We need a better plan Peter,” Donald Patterson said as he crumbled the empty beer can in his hand.

“I’ll keep her too busy next week to get the complaints form to you,” Peter Zeelie tried desperately to come up with some alternatives.

“How are you going to do that, fuck her all day every day next week?” Donald Patterson remarked sarcastically.

“Yeah, yeah I get it!  What do you propose I do?” Peter Zeelie said as he got up from the chair he was sitting on and nervously paced the length of his office.

“I have no idea.  You could offer some sort of an official apology which will count in your favour during the company investigation.  Even then you could still face retrenchment and loosing everything.  If only there was a way to shut the fucking little bitch up!” Donald Patterson said.

Peter Zeelie stopped dead in his tracks as an idea crossed his mind.  He looked at Donald Patterson and smiled broadly as the feasibility of his idea became clearer to him.

“What?  What is it?” Donald Patterson asked obviously intrigued by Peter Zeelie’s sudden positive mood change.

“You said that little bitch has five working days to submit her complaint, right?” Peter Zeelie said and once again began pacing the length of his office.

“True,” Donald Patterson said intrigued with where this was all going.

“What happens if she submits her complaint and then disappears off the scene?” Peter Zeelie asked.

“The investigation will continue no matter what.  Don’t forget she has to submit a medical report along with her complaints form and the medical report is going to show that you fucked her!” Donald Patterson said and was rather disappointed.  He had hoped Peter Zeelie to have an idea of how to handle the situation.

“But if she completely fails to submit it, then she’s fucked!” Peter Zeelie continued his train of thought.

“Figuratively speaking yes.  But we’ve been over this, there isn’t a way to prevent her from submitting the complaint,” Donald Patterson persisted.

“That’s were you’re wrong my friend.  There is a way to shut that fucking little bitch up and shut her up for good.  She’ll have no idea what hit her and certainly have no opportunity to submit that form!” Peter Zeelie gloated in satisfaction as he crossed the length of his office to where his desk stood taking hold of the phone receiver.

“How?” Donald Patterson was sitting on the edge of the sofa in anticipation.

“It’s a matter of making one simple phone call!” Peter Zeelie said as he lifted the receiver to his ear and dialled a number.

“Lemont old friend, thanks for coming up here on such short notice.  I know you’re a very busy man,” Peter Zeelie said as he showed the 7-foot (2.13 m) tall 400 lbs (181 kg) fat black man into his office at around 8pm.

“Ain’t no problem Peter.  Always good doin’ business with ya,” Lemont Washington said.  He was dressed in a white two piece suite and pink long sleeve shirt that sharply contrasted with his coal black skin.  His braided hair was pulled back into a single tail behind his head and numerous golden charms were draped around his neck jingling as he waddled into the office.

“This here is Donald Patterson.  He’s a friend of mine,” Peter Zeelie said as he introduced the two to each other.

“A brother of ol’ Peter’s is a brother of mine.  Good to meet you man,” Lemont Washington said as he shook hands with Donald Patterson.

“Can I get you a drink?” Peter Zeelie asked Lemont Washington who had taken a seat on the sofa to support his bulky frame.

Donald Patterson still had no clue as to what Peter Zeelie’s plan was but somehow Lemont Washington’s arrival had something to do with it.  He was uneasy with Peter Zeelie’s decision to involve the fat black man in the matter but he was patiently going to wait and see what comes from it.  Donald Patterson now sat down on the chair Peter Zeelie previously sat on.

“Ya know me, double Scotch on the rocks and I’m happy,” Lemont Washington answered Peter Zeelie’s question and then continued saying:  “What’s the business?”

For the next ten minutes Peter Zeelie enjoyed telling the black man how he had fucked his 22-year old PA that morning but now found himself fighting for his survival at the company after learning about her submitting a sexual harassment complaint against him.

“Seems like that fuckin’ 22-year old white whore has ya in a tight spot.  How ya gonna get out?” Lemont Washington remarked after listening to Peter Zeelie’s story sipping on his Scotch.

“That’s where I need your help Lemont,” Peter Zeelie said.

“I ain’t gonna kill no white whore ya know that!” Lemont Washington quickly shied away from any such possible thoughts on Peter Zeelie’s part.

“And I wouldn’t want you to kill her.  I have a much better plan than that, one that will generate a good lot of extra money for us,” Peter Zeelie shrewdly reassured Lemont Washington.

“Then tell me ya plan,” Lemont Washington said at once more intrigued with what Peter Zeelie had to offer.

Peter Zeelie got up from the chair he was sitting on, stepped outside his office and seconds later returned with a picture frame in his hands.  He passed the picture frame to Lemont Washington who intently studied it.

“Is this here the white whore ya fucked this morning?” Lemont Washington asked as he wet his lips and whistled in approval.

“That’s her,” Peter Zeelie confirmed the fat black man’s observation and went to sit back down on his chair.

“She sure looks prime white pussy!” Lemont Washington said drooling over the picture of Marinda Naudé.

“She gives a prime pussy fuck as well,” Peter Zeelie said and all three men laughed.

“Who is the sissy boy with her on the photo?” Lemont Washington asked.

“That’s her boyfriend Edwin something but I have no concern with him.  He’s away most of the time which means she’s alone in her flat,” Peter Zeelie said.

“Hmm-huh, would really love to get me some of her white pussy!” Lemont Washington remarked as he continued to drool over the photo with Marinda Naudé on it.

“Now that you saw what she looks like would you be willing to help if it means that you get to fuck her pussy real good for a much as you like?” Peter Zeelie asked Lemont Washington though he knew the fat black man now had little reason to refuse him.

“Call it and I’ll be doin’ it!” Lemont Washington eagerly replied.

“Good!  I want you to call upon your best men to kidnap her this weekend, tomorrow to be more specific.  I will provide you with her details and give you directions.  She has to disappear without a trace.  No one must have a clue as to her whereabouts understand!  Have your fun with her, fuck her good and as you do so make her understand that I’m sitting behind it.  I want her to know that she can’t screw with me and get away with it,” Peter Zeelie informed Lemont Washington.

Donald Patterson listened to Peter Zeelie’s plan and though it was brilliant.  He definitely outperformed himself on this one.

“How do ya propose I hide her away?” Lemont Washington asked.

“By keeping her at your whoring business,” Peter Zeelie proposed.

“Shit man ya fully know my whore housing business is illegal!  I can’t afford to have no cops crawling around there!” Lemont Washington objected to the idea.

“They won’t if you do a proper job.  She’ll make us some really good money so I suggest you immediately start whoring her out to other black men who wants to fuck her pussy,” Peter Zeelie countered the fat black man’s argument.

Lemont Washington once again glanced at the photo with Marinda Naudé on it and the prospect of getting himself some Marinda Naudé white pussy fucking caused his black cock to stir with excitement inside his pants.

“Give me her details so I can get me some of her prime white pussy fuckin’!” Lemont Washington said.

Lemont Washington arranged the kidnapping of Marinda Naudé with four of his best employees shortly after arriving back home from his successful meeting with Peter Zeelie.  He had taken the picture frame of Marinda Naudé and her sissy boyfriend with him to show her to his employees and they immediately agreed to the risky job after learning about the prospect of fucking some prime white pussy.

They decided that the best way to kidnap Marinda Naudé without anyone suspecting or seeing something was to surprise her early in the morning hours when she would least expect it and everyone else was still asleep.  So when Lemont Washington arrived at the red Ford Econoline conversion van at 3:30am Saturday morning he wasn’t surprised at all to see all four black men saddled up and ready to go.

From the address and directions which Peter Zeelie gave, Lemont Washington was able to quickly find the location on the street index guide.  It took them about three-quarters of an hour to drive to the unit complex that was situated near the city outskirts.  A cute little complex with five miniature thatched roof houses scattered far apart from another on the large plot of land.  The complex gate stood ajar and lacked security in its whole which made it easy for them to drive in completely unnoticed.  Lemont Washington had them turn the van’s lights and engine off as they entered the complex with the slope of the site aiding their stealthy entrance.  Marinda Naudé’s unit was deep within the complex but very much secluded and out of the direct line of sight from any of the other units.

The five black men studied the miniature house and Tyrone Webber was the one who pointed the large open window out to Lemont Washington and the other black men.  All five black men slipped through the window with the agility of a cat and found themselves standing in an open plan room that housed the lounge, dining room and small kitchen.  The plan of the miniature house was easy to read and Lemont Washington was able to direct the five black men stealthily through the house to find the single bedroom.

Marinda Naudé was snugly asleep on her bed completely unaware of their presence.  The five black men surrounded her bed and the white whore only woke up in horror when they pulled the covers off the bed and pinned her down on the bed.

“No, what are you doing!” Marinda Naudé shrieked in horror as she saw four muscular and one fat black man pinning her down on her bed.

“Shut ya fuckin’ mouth white whore!” Lemont Washington said sticking a generous strand of tape across her mouth which shut her up.

One black man pinned her arms on the bed above her head while two others held her legs.  The fourth black man switched the light on and stood close to the door watching the entire kidnapping event unfold.

“What’s going on?” a 21-year old white man surprised the five black men when he suddenly appeared standing in the door.  Lemont Washington recognised him as the sissy Edwin something guy in the picture frame.  Marinda Naudé’s sissy boyfriend.

“What are ya doin’ here, sissy boy?” Bobby Henry, the muscular black man standing at the door sneered towards Edwin van Zyl.  The 21-year old white man was dwarfed by Bobby Henry who pulled his pistol from its holster and pointed it at Edwin van Zyl.

Marinda Naudé’s muffled screams echoed in the room causing further alarm to Edwin van Zyl who demanded that they leave his girlfriend alone.

“What is the fuckin’ sissy boy doin’ here?” Tyrone Webber asked as he continued holding one of Marinda Naudé’s legs down on the bed.

“Why are ya here sissy boy?  Ya wanna watch us fuck this here white whore?” Lemont Washington threatened Edwin van Zyl and watched the 21-year old boy getting angry as he tore Marinda Naudé’s cotton pyjama top from her body to reveal her two naked firm white tits.

“Whoa, shit man the white whore’s not wearing a bra!” Jamal Turner, the black man pinning her arms, remarked in delight.

“Mighty fine white tits ya got there white whore!” Bill Jones, the other one of the black men holding one of her legs announced for all to hear.

“Let her go!” Edwin van Zyl demanded and attacked Bobby Henry but it was a David and Goliath fight and totally in Bobby Henry’s favour.

Marinda Naudé shrieked some muted shrieks in a vain attempt to get some form of control of the desperate situation.  Various calls were given and barked from a number of sources and the 22-year old white whore’s muted shrieks added to the confusion in the room, and the entire episode was starting to get on Lemont Washington’s nerves.  Peter Zeelie had assured him that Marinda Naudé’s sissy boyfriend would not be there and now he surprised them and saw their faces.  The sissy boyfriend was working on Lemont Washington’s nervous and all he wanted to do was to fuck the little white whore ‘til she squealed like a whore for him.

“Shut the sissy boy up!” Lemont Washington agitatedly barked above the ongoing chaos in the room at Bobby Henry.

“If ya say so,” Bobby Henry calmly replied and effortlessly pushed Edwin van Zyl off of him which caused the sissy 21-year old to slam against the wall knocking his head.

Edwin van Zyl was still conscious but obviously taken aback and lying on the floor in the passage when Bobby Henry pointed his pistol at him firing one shot into his head, the silencer on the pistol muting the sound of the gunshot.  The 21-year old sissy boy’s body slumped limply down onto the floor and for a moment silence returned to the miniature house.  Marinda Naudé made no sound as she was shocked to her gut having seen her boyfriend get shot and strained her head in a vein attempt to see if her sissy boyfriend was hurt as tears streamed down her cheeks. 

“The sissy boy dead?” Lemont Washington asked after a couple of seconds’ silence and watching the sissy boy’s limp body.

Bobby Henry turned towards Lemont Washington nodding his head in confirmation and then all five black men turned their full attention to the powerless and almost naked young white bitch in front of them. 

Marinda Naudé shrieked a muffled shriek as she realized that her boyfriend was dead and that she was at the full mercy of the five muscular black men who overpowered and surrounded her.

“Now white whore show me that prime little white pussy of yours!” Lemont Washington spoke towards Marinda Naudé as his hands ripped her panties off of her to reveal a clean shaved pussy.

“Damn!  Sure gonna get me some of her white pussy!” Bobby Henry remarked as he now came to fondle Marinda Naudé perky white tits.

Lemont Washington removed his pants to reveal a nine inch black cock that he proudly held for Marinda Naudé to see.  His black cock stiffened even more as he saw the look of fear and horror in Marinda Naudé’s brown eyes which were glued to his black cock.

“Ya like what ya see white whore?  Bet ya never saw a black cock before in ya life and never thought it would be so huge!  Don’t ya worry now, us black men will fuck ya tight little white pussy real good for ya!” Lemont Washington revelled in the feeling of having the 22-year old white whore at his complete mercy

“Spread her legs so I can fuck her white pussy,” Lemont Washington told Tyrone Webber and Bill Jones who held her legs and they eagerly complied by splaying her wide open for him.

Marinda Naudé’s muffled protests had no effect on the five black men who overpowered her as she felt the fat black man’s cock rubbing against her pussy lips.  He put all 400 lbs of weight behind it as he rammed all nine inches (230 mm) of his black cock into her tight white pussy fucking her hard from the onset.

Lemont Washington basked in the act of fucking the 22-year old white whore’s pussy, watching her pretty face contort with nervous tension.  As Lemont Washington savagely fucked Marinda Naudé he thought to himself that she was even more beautiful in real life and that the photo really didn’t do her justice.  Her milky white skin contrasted sharply with his coal black skin and he felt how his immense weight almost crushed the petite white bitch underneath him.  His eyes caught her 32B-sized perky white tits violently bounce to and fro as a result of the force with which he fucked her and it spurred him on to fuck her even harder and with greater savagery.

“Do ya like that ya fuckin’ little white whore?  Do ya like black cock in ya tight little white pussy?” Bill Jones barked degradingly towards Marinda Naudé.

“Take good care of this here black cock of mine!” Jamal Turner said as he ripped the tape off Marinda Naudé’s mouth and forcefully stuffed her mouth with his thick black cock.  Marinda Naudé gagged struggling to expel the black cock from her mouth but failed to do so and refused to suck his cock.

“Suck my black cock ya fuckin’ little white whore!” Jamal Turner barked at Marinda Naudé as she refused to suck his cock.

“Suck his black cock ya worthless white whore piece of shit!” Bobby Henry degradingly barked at Marinda Naudé as he forced his one foot down onto her throat almost strangling the 22-year old white whore.

Marinda Naudé experienced a new sense of utter humiliation with her pussy being brutally fucked by black cock, having a black cock in her mouth and now with one of the five black men forcing his foot down onto her throat.  She tried to rebel against the complete humiliation she was forced to experience by pushing against the overly strong black hands that pinned her down on her bed but it was of no use.

Bobby Henry forced his foot harder down onto Marinda Naudé’s throat until she started to gag in great effort.  He knew she was close to breaking point and watched her face turn red as she struggled getting air into he lungs.

“Suck black cock ya fuckin’ little white whore!” Bobby Henry barked into Marinda Naudé’s ears as he relaxed some of the pressure he applied to her throat with his foot and then watched in satisfaction as she began to suck Jamal Turner’s black cock.

Lemont Washington watched the entire episode between Bobby Henry and the white whore and upped the tempo with which he fucked Marinda Naudé for the last time as he moaned and groaned in satisfaction.  Soon he reached his climax and stuffed Marinda Naudé’s white pussy full to the lip with his cum.  As soon as Lemont Washington climaxed, Jamal Turner too climaxed jetting a gigantic load of cum into Marinda Naudé’s mouth.

“Swallow all of my cum ya fuckin’ little white whore!” Jamal Turner barked at Marinda Naudé who reluctantly complied by swallowing the load of cum.

Now the five black men swapped positions and Bill Jones took his turn fucking Marinda Naudé’s white pussy for her, while Bobby Henry had his black cock sucked.  Lemont Washington fondled with Marinda Naudé’s perky white tits, rolling and pinching her nipples between his fingers and watched her as she moaned in pain.

“Sure plannin’ on fuckin’ ya tight little white pussy some more this mornin’!” Lemont Washington said as his fingers pinched Marinda Naudé’s nipples hard.  He watched Bill Jones really get into fucking her white pussy and saw the agony on her face as he told her:  “Sure is nothin’ more beautiful than some prime white pussy gettin’ some black cock fuckin’!”

“Yeah!” the other four black men confirmed in unison.

“I be convinced ya must be wonderin’ how come us five black men is fuckin’ ya tight little white pussy so real nice for ya this early in the mornin’.  Well I’ll tell ya!” Lemont Washington reminisced as he watched Marinda Naudé’s pretty face with Bobby Henry’s thick black cock protruding from her mouth.  He continued telling her:  “Ya see white whore, a good friend of mine sure is pissed at ya.  In fact, he be fuckin’ mad at ya and rightly so after ya went and split on him for fuckin’ ya pussy real nice for ya yesterday mornin’.  I know this good friend of mine as Peter, suppose ya call him mister Zeelie.”

Marinda Naudé went limp and cold with anxiety as she realised that Peter Zeelie sat behind the entire humiliating event she now experienced.  For a split second she pondered the question as to how he got knowledge of her submitting sexual harassment charges against him and then correctly assumed that Donald Patterson must have told him.

The five black men laughed out loud with delight as they saw the look on her face as the reality of it came to her.  They had her in their complete control and were overjoyed with this fact.

For the next two and a half hours all five black men took turns repeatedly fucking Marinda Naudé’s white pussy numerous times and jetted loads of cum inside her mouth for her to swallow and cummed on her face.  Shortly before 7am the five black men stuck three of Marinda Naudé’s own panties into her mouth and stuck a fresh strip of tape on Marinda Naudé’s mouth and tied her hands and feet together.  The complex was still fast asleep as they threw Marinda Naudé onto the mattress in the back of the van and left the complex without anyone even taking notice. 

To Marinda Naudé the six hour trip felt more like a twelve hour trip in the back of the van.  The van’s rear side and back windows were replaced with steel panels and she had no idea where they were off to with her as she lay on the mattress in the back of the van.  Throughout the six hour duration of the trip there wasn’t a single moment when Marinda Naudé wasn’t fucked by at least one of the five black men.  They fucked her one after the other just as they had fucked her earlier that morning when they overpowered her on her bed, and Marinda Naudé’s over saturated pussy oozed black cock cum down the inside of her legs like water from a running faucet.  And the five coal black men took obvious delight in fucking her way beyond the point she could manage.

When they finally stopped and got out of the van for the first time Marinda Naudé saw that they had brought her to a derelict old rusty factory building which echoed their footsteps as they walked on the rough concrete floor.  She had no idea where they were and concluded that they had driven her to another city all together.  To make matters worse she was sure the gang of five black men knew fully well where they found themselves but had no desire of letting her know.

“Keep walkin’ ya fuckin’ little white whore!” Lemont Washington barked at Marinda Naudé as she struggled to walk because her tender pussy ached too much in pain from the endless fucking.  He jerked her shoulder length reddish brown hair as he pushed her forward walking with him.  The ropes around her ankles had been given some slack so she could walk on her own but her hands were still firmly tied behind her back and her mouth was still taped shut.  The sound of metal hitting metal shrilly echoed inside the forsaken rusty factory as the sheet metal door shut and locked behind them.

They came to an elevator situated off centre in the factory and to Marinda Naudé’s surprise they descended down to several basement levels rather than ascending upwards as she expected.  The elevator jolted and the steel and wire door crudely opened manually as they stepped off the elevator and walked down a long narrow and well lit off-shutter concrete passage to find themselves standing in front of a steel door with an electronic security pad located to the right.

Lemont Washington pinned a serial number into the electronic device after which there was a hissing sound as the security door opened automatically.

Marinda Naudé stood dumbfounded at what she saw in front of her.  It was a horseshoe shaped room with numerous computers and other electronic equipment.  Like the passage the room had off-shutter concrete walls, floors and ceilings and was well lit.  Several individual cubicles were offset from the room perimeter and closed off with one inch (25 mm) thick clear glass.  Several two inch diameter wholes were drilled into the glass one foot below the concrete ceiling.  Each individual cubicle housed the bare essentials of a red plastic bucket, a red plastic dinner plate and a red plastic cup.  A single chain with two wrist clasps attached to it hung from the ceiling in the middle of each cubicle.  Six of the eight cubicles housed a naked young white woman each, all of whom glanced glassy-eyed at Marinda Naudé.

“Welcome to ya new house, white whore!  Here ya will be fucked by more black cock than ya can count!” Lemont Washington remarked and he and the other five black men laughed with delight.

Tyrone Webber ripped the sticky tape off Marinda Naudé’s mouth, took a pair of pincers and pulled the saliva soaked panties from Marinda Naudé’s mouth.

“Let me go!  You have no right doing this to me!” Marinda Naudé shrieked at the top of her longs once her own pairs of panties were removed from her mouth.  She tried wriggling herself loose from the grips of the two black men who held her by her bound arms.

“Shut the fuck up white whore ya’re goin’ nowhere!” Lemont Washington said as he punched information into one of the computers.

“You killed my boyfriend and raped me you fucking shit!  All of you will go to jail for that!” Marinda Naudé shrieked as tears stung her brown eyes and she continued to feel the humiliation of standing naked in front of the five black men.

“Whore ya talk too much!” Bill Jones said as the back of his hand smacked Marinda Naudé across her face.

Marinda Naudé gave Bill Jones a dirty look and spat him in his face.  The deed angered the hulky black man who hit her two more times across her face with the back of his hand.

“Hold the white whore down,” Lemont Washington told Bobby Henry and Jamal Turner who had been holding her by her arms.

Lemont Washington paid little attention to what was going on around him as he got up from behind the computer desk and stepped towards a bar freezer browsing through a number of labelled medical glass bottles each containing a clear fluid.  He reached for a glass container labelled ‘STD & anti-pregnancy’ and then for another one labelled ‘Relax’.  Then he pulled a drawer open and took two injection needles from it.

“Let go of me!” Marinda Naudé shrieked as both Bobby Henry and Jamal Turner forced her face down onto a cold steel examine table.  Tyrone Webber got underneath the table holding her legs.  Marinda Naudé struggled against the numerous black hands holder her down but it was a pointless effort.

Lemont Washington stuck the two needles into the separate glass containers drawing forty millilitres of the clear fluid into each and then stood closer to Marinda Naudé’s butt.

“Get away from me!” Marinda Naudé shrieked as she watched the fat black man holding the two needles and coming towards her.

“Shut up ya fuckin’ little white whore!” Bobby Henry barked into Marinda Naudé’s one ear.

“This one is to help you relax!” Lemont Washington said as he cruelly poked one of the needles into one of Marinda Naudé’s ass cheeks.

“Shit!” Marinda Naudé screamed as she felt the sharp pain of the needle piercing the sensitive skin of her ass cheek and the fluids being injected into her body.

“And this one is to prevent ya from getting any STD or falling pregnant,” Lemont Washington recited as his stuck the other needle into Marinda Naudé’s other ass cheek injecting the fluids into her body.

“Shit it burns!” Marinda Naudé complained biting down on her teeth as the injected fluids stung her ass cheek.

“Lock the white whore up,” Lemont Washington said as he took the needles and discarded them into the dustbin.

Bobby Henry and Jamal Turner dragged a struggling and cussing Marinda Naudé into one of the empty cubicles making her stand underneath the suspended chain and wrist clamps.  Tyrone Webber followed suit and punched Marinda Naudé in her stomach that temporarily winded her.  They used the opportunity to untie her hands behind her back and shut the wrist clamps around her wrists, hoisting her up by her arms until her feet dangled close to one foot off the ground.

“What are you doing?  Please…let me go!” Marinda Naudé screamed and pleaded when she recovered from having been temporarily winded, struggling against her constraints.

“Don’t know ‘bout ya brothas but I sure like to get me some more of her white pussy fuckin’!” Bobby Henry said as he watched Marinda Naudé helplessly dangling in midair.

The other black men laughed in delight and stepped closer to where Marinda Naudé hung from her wrist clamps.

“Please no, don’t do this!” Marinda Naudé pointlessly pleaded as she attempted to wriggle herself free and felt Bobby Henry’s thick and rock hard black cock being rammed from the rear into her tight little white pussy.

Bobby Henry fucked her intense and hard, and as he did so she felt her body go numb as the injected fluids started having an effect on her 22-year old body and all five black men continued to fuck her for the next two hours.

The day after the kidnapping Lemont Washington sat comfortably on his leather chair in his office overlooking the harbour and greater bay area beyond watching cargo and all types of ships slowly moving in and out.  He sipped on a double Scotch on the rocks as he flipped through the electronic database files on all the young white bitches he whored out to any and all wanting black cock and paused when he got to Marinda Naudé’s file.  He admired the full frontal nude photo of her as well as the close-up photos of her beautiful face, perky white tits and shaved pussy that they had taken of her.  He clicked onto a hyperlink that read ‘live video streaming’ and immediately live video images from Marinda Naudé’s cubicle was fed to his computer.  Her drug induced body hung almost limply from her bound wrists.  Lemont Washington sported a smug smile on his black face as he watched the live video streaming of the latest asset to his white whore sex slave industry and he knew she was going to make him some real big money.

“The gentle men are here Mister Washington,” the voice of his young black female secretary spoke over the intercom.

“Thanks Amanda, tell ol’ Skinny Joe to come into my office,” Lemont Washington said closing the webcam application on his computer while retaining Marinda Naudé’s open electronic file.

“How ya been doin’?  Business goin’ okay?” a tall skinny middle aged black man stepped into Lemont Washington’s office and shook his hand.

“Doin’ good Skinny Joe.  Got me some new prime white pussy only yesterday!” Lemont Washington said as he and Skinny Joe sat down.

“Man, show her to me!” Skinny Joe said with narrow sparkling black eyes.

Lemont Washington swung the computer screen around and gave Skinny Joe a real good look at Marinda Naudé’s profile.

“Hmm-huh!  Real prime white pussy ya got yourself there!” Skinny Joe said smacking his lips.

“You and your gang can fuck her for $700 each,” Lemont Washington said making his price.

“Ya shitting ya-self, $700 to fuck white pussy is way too much!  Three hundred has always been the price,” Skinny Joe protested.

“She’ll be the best damn white pussy ya ever fucked I guarantee ya that!” Lemont Washington assured him.

“Already best damn white pussy I ever seen but I ain’t paying no seven hundred to fuck her!” Skinny Joe persisted.

“Ya wanna deal?” Lemont Washington asked.

“Make us a deal here, Lemont,” said Skinny Joe.

“Ya wanna fuck this here white whore’s white pussy?” Lemont Washington asked but he needn’t have for he already knew the answer.

“Man, ya know I wanna fuck this here white whore’s pussy but it ain’t gonna happen for seven hundred!” Skinny Joe answered.

“Then here’s the deal.  Ya pay me seven hundred for each man to fuck her and ya men gang fuck her for the next four hours.  At the end of it all if ya feel the white whore wasn’t worth all seven hundred then I give ya money back, else I keep it,” Lemont Washington proposed his offer.

Skinny Joe sat on his chair pondering the offer and glanced over to Marinda Naudé’s profile.

“Okay, but if we ain’t satisfied we get seven hundred each back!” Skinny Joe said agreeing to the offer.

“Ya’ll come back beggin for more!” Lemont Washington said as Skinny Joe paid in cash.

Marinda Naudé strained against her bonds in a pointless effort to set herself free.  Her attention is drawn away from her struggle when the metal door to the horseshoe shaped room hissed open and a black man she hadn’t seem before entered the room walking towards the bar freezer.  She watched him as he took a glass bottle from the fridge, then a needle from the drawer and filled the needle with a large quantity of the clear fluid from the bottle.  Her heart bounded away wildly as she saw this new black man making his way towards her cubicle.  The black man punched a security code into the electronic pad next to the glass wall and the magnetically closed glass door opened automatically.

“Hey black dick, let me go!” Marinda Naudé shouted at this new black man as she struggled anew against her constraints, fearful of what might be happening next.

“Ya little white pussy has just been whored out and I’m sure gonna enjoy watchin’ ya white pussy get the fuckin’ of its life!” the black man remarked as he took position behind her and caressed her ass.

“What do you mean whored out?” Marinda Naudé ignorantly asked.

“Ya just wait and see, white whore.  It’s gonna be some wild fuckin’ ride!” the black man said and stabbed the needle into one of Marinda Naudé’s ass cheeks causing her to yell in pain.  Then he said to her as he injected the large quantity of urine-yellow fluid into her body:  “This here will raise your sexual appetite and make ya crazy for fuckin’!”

“Why are you doing this to me?” Marinda Naudé sobbed as she felt the burning sting of the injected fluids on her ass cheek.

The black man left her cubical without answering her.  Within five minutes after she was injected with the sex stimulant fluid Marinda Naudé felt a tingling sensation inside her pussy that rapidly developed into an intense throbbing which caused her pussy to violently spasm and convulse with multiple orgasms.  They weren’t deep full-blown orgasms yet, but were intense enough to blur her vision and make her head dizzy.  Her pussy leaked pussy juice all down the inside of her legs and dripped off her feet to form a puddle the size of four dinner plates on the cold concrete floor.

Around seven minutes after she had been injected with the sex stimulant Marinda Naudé’s mind processed very little but the deep desire to fuck.  Her brown eyes had a glazed look and her breathing had become shallow and husky with sexual desire.  When two new black men came to lower her down from her wrist clamps she practically jumped on them thrusting her lower body against them but they kept her off of them.  While one tied her arms behind her back with a piece of cloth, the other fastened a black leather collar with silver studs around her neck and clipped a leash onto it.

Marinda Naudé obediently followed the two black men down the other side of the long corridor which she first entered when she arrived as they pulled her along on the leash.  They entered another elevator, one that looked much better than the one that took her down to the basement level.  This elevator lifted them several stories high to another corridor that were dimly lit with numerous doors branching off on both side.  Marinda Naudé followed the two black men who pulled her along on the leash and stuffed her into a four by four meter (13 feet by 13 feet) unclipping the leash as they did so though she retained the leather collar.  Marinda Naudé heard the door being locked from the other side.

The room was amply lit with a three seated coach pushed against one wall and a low round bed in the centre.  It was plain to see as to what the room was meant to be used for and as Marinda Naudé stood there in the room with her pussy dripping like a faucet she suddenly understood what the new black man meant when he told her that she had just been whored out.

A second door opened as seven black men entered the room with their lusty eyes fixed on Marinda Naudé 22-year old naked body.  The seven black  men encircled Marinda Naudé as several of their black hands reached to manhandle her tits, pinching and pulling her nipples making her moan with a mixture of pain and sexual pleasure.

“Well, ain’t ya just the best fuckin’ piece of white pussy my black cock ever wanted to fuck!” Skinny Joe said as he stood domineering in front of Marinda Naudé.  His black hands manhandled her firm tits with his fingers violently twisting and pinching her nipples.

“Aahh!” Marinda Naudé moaned and shuddered as the searing pain of having her nipples tortured shot through her body.  At the same time her pussy violently pumped pussy juice down the inside of her legs and she felt as horny as only a true slut could be.

“Like to get me some of ya ass fuckin’ as well white whore!” another one of the seven black men said as his black hand slapped her ass cheeks in approval.

“Ya got the best damn perky little white tits I even seen white whore!” one more voice came from amongst the gang of seven black men.

“Make ya perky little white tits bounce for us white whore!” the command was barked at Marinda Naudé.

Marinda Naudé almost immediately complied as she jiggled her upper body to make her perky white tits sway and bounce for the delight of the seven black men watching.

“Hey white whore, get ya white pussy over here and take real good care of my black cock!” another of the seven black men barked at Marinda Naudé from where he had taken a seat on the round bed.  His pants were pulled down to his knees and he stroked his limp coal black cock with his one hand.

“Yeah white whore, get down on ya knees and suck his black cock!” several voices echoed in agreement in the room as Marinda Naudé got pushed towards the black man sitting on the bed and then forced down on her knees.  Several pairs of hands grabbed hold of her reddish brown hair on top of her head and jerked her face onto the sitting black man’s groin.

The limp black cock stroke Marinda Naudé across her lips and nose, then finally entered her mouth as she couldn’t fight the drug induced urge to suck his cock and fuck all seven black men.  She sucked his black cock good as it grew hard and large inside her mouth.  Two other black men now sat down as well, taking their rock hard black cocks from their pants and ordering Marinda Naudé to grab hold of each.

“Fuckin’ white whore is good ain’t she?” Skinny Joe said as he watched Marinda Naudé suck black cock.

“White whore sucks a mean cock,” another one of the seven black men said in agreement.

“She’s got a fine white pussy too.  I’m gonna fuck her while she sucks cock.  Lift your ass whore!” Skinny Joe said as he got behind Marinda Naudé and slapped her ass cheeks.

Marinda Naudé lifted her ass as she was ordered and arched her back and grunted involuntary as the black man hammered his thick black cock to the hilt into her tight little white pussy.  He fucked her hard and unrelentingly from behind, thrusting her face onto the groin and pubic hair of the black man whose cock she sucked.

The two black men grunted with satisfaction as they respectively fucked Marinda Naudé inside her mouth and pussy while one drug induced orgasm after another raided her 22-year old body.  Both black men climaxed at the same time as the one stuffed Marinda Naudé’s white pussy full to the lip with his cum and the other one pulled his black cock from her mouth to cum on her lips, cheeks and chin.

“If ya brothas ain’t gonna use her ass I’m gonna get me some of her ass fuckin’,” another one of the seven black men said as he positioned himself behind Marinda Naudé.  His hands pulled her ass cheeks apart and he forcefully started ramming his thick black cock into her asshole.

“Aahh shit!” Marinda Naudé squealed out loud in pain and all seven black men laughed in delight.

“Get ya mouth back on some black cock ya fuckin’ worthless white whore piece of shit!” the black man who fucked Marinda Naudé’s ass barked at her.

Marinda Naudé obeyed as she took another one of the many black cocks into her mouth while her hands seductively caressed the heads of two more black cocks.

“Since ya ain’t fuckin’ her pussy I’ll take some of that!” one more black man said.

The black man fucking Marinda Naudé in her ass picked her up with his black cock still embedded in her ass as the other black man stood closer slamming his black cock to the hilt into her tight little white pussy.  The two black men got comfortable on the bed with Marinda Naudé skewered between them.  Marinda Naudé took a black cock back into her mouth and two others in each of her hands.

Marinda Naudé squealed muffled squeals as she felt the intense pain of being fucked in her ass along with the satisfaction of having her pussy fucked.  The vicious fucking of the black man fucking her pussy and the black man fucking her ass were not in unison causing Marinda Naudé to experience constant tension in her body which resulted in an intense orgasm on her part.

“Yeah, fuck the white whore, brothas!  Fuck the white whore!” one of the seven black men encouraged from the side.

“Ya like being gang fucked by black cock don’t ya, ya white whore piece of shit!” another one of the seven black men degradingly remarked towards Marinda Naudé.

Marinda Naudé bucked her hips in an effort to release the immense pressure of having her pussy and ass fucked simultaneously but in the process she only succeeded in adding more pressure.  She moaned and groaned as her own body’s drug induced sexual arousal peeked to another level and she felt the increased pressure from the two black men fucking her.

The two black men fucking her pussy and ass began to moan and groan with satisfaction, and when the black man fucking her ass pulled out to squirt his giant load of cum on her ass cheeks and lower back, the black man fucking her pussy too released his enormous load of cum inside her pussy.  This proved inspiring for the black man whose black cock Marinda Naudé sucked as he jetted his cum inside her mouth.

“Swallow the cum white whore!” the order was barked at Marinda Naudé from several sources.  The seven black men watched with satisfaction as Marinda Naudé swallowed the load of black cock cum.

“Spread ya legs white whore and give me some of ya white pussy fuckin’!” another of the seven black men barked at Marinda Naudé as he too rammed his thick black cock into her cum saturated tight little white pussy.

Marinda Naudé squealed as the thick black cock slammed into her tight little white pussy in an audible thud.  Her pussy was tender and ached with pain from the intensive fucking and yet throbbed with anticipation and excitement.  Marinda Naudé knew the seven black men intended to fuck her hard and with animal brutality and that they were still hours away from being done with her.

Monday morning when Peter Zeelie entered the office at around 9:30am he was greeted by the concerned looking faces of his other employees though he pretended not to notice it at first.  He thought he played the act very good when he barked at them to call Marinda Naudé’s house immediately and tell her to “get her fucking ass at the office”.  Off course he knew fully well that Marinda Naudé wasn’t about to pitch up for work and he felt triumphant knowing that he outplayed the little 22-year old bitch who thought she could screw him with her bullshit sexual harassment charges against him.  When one of the other female employees knocked at his office door to tell him that Marinda Naudé cannot be found, he barked at her to continue her efforts.

By midday the same female employee, who now apparently took over Marinda Naudé’s job, came knocking on his office door for a second time but this time informing him that a police officer was there to see him.  For a brief moment he feared the worst but then calmed himself with the thought that he could not possibly have been linked with Marinda Naudé’s kidnapping.  Even if Lemont Washington had been caught and his entire illegal whoring business been exposed it would be the words of a well-known and wanted criminal against his, and Peter Zeelie had better credit.

“Mister Zeelie, I’m Inspector Holmes with the Police Homicide Investigation Team.  Can I have a moment of your time?” the police inspector said showing his badge to Peter Zeelie.  He was a short stocky built man with windswept red hair and an equally tousled bushy moustache.

“Homicide?” Peter Zeelie said sounding surprised, for it did come as a surprise to him.  When he spoke to Lemont Washington earlier during the past weekend the fat black man informed him that the kidnapping went well and that Marinda Naudé was whoring lots of money into their pockets.  Now Peter Zeelie felt panic constricting his throat as he closed his office door and went back to sitting behind his desk.

“I suspect you’re missing one of your employees this morning,” inspector Holmes said slumping down onto a chair.

“Yes, my PA didn’t pitch for work this morning.  What has that got to do with a homicide investigation?” Peter Zeelie asked.  There was no reason in delaying the case.

“I’m investigating the murder of a mister Van Zyl this past weekend. His neighbours discovered his dead body in a town house close to the city outskirts late yesterday afternoon.  He had a single gunshot wound to the head.  Looks like a close range shot.  We suspect he was murdered early Saturday morning,” inspector Holmes said.

“Shit!” Peter Zeelie said shocked and surprised.  Lemont Washington mentioned nothing about this.

“Do you have any knowledge as to the whereabouts of your PA, a Miss Naudé, this weekend mister Zeelie?” inspector Holmes asked.

“No,” was all Peter Zeelie said and for a moment he started to think that the kidnapping had not gone off quite so well as Lemont Washington had told him.  He now started to fear that the police suspected his involvement in orchestrating the kidnapping.

“Well, I’ll be blunt with you mister Zeelie, this case seems pretty straight forward to me.  From our search of the premises yesterday afternoon we found no evidence pointing to a burglary gone bad or anything relating to something that might suggest that foul play is involved.  Rather, as I said, the case seems pretty clear-cut,” inspector Holmes said making not much sense to Peter Zeelie.

“I’m afraid I don’t follow you,” Peter Zeelie said looking puzzled.

“We suspect that Miss Naudé murdered Mister Van Zyl this past Saturday morning for reasons that aren’t clear to us yet,” inspector Holmes said stating the facts of his investigation more clearly.

“Really?” Peter Zeelie said feeling much relief.  He thought it to be ironic and unbelievable that the police could come to such a conclusion, and he sure wasn’t planning on helping them correct their inaccurate conclusion.

“Don’t get me wrong on this.  We’re only suspecting Miss Naudé’s involvement given the complete lack of evidence pointing to an alternative situation.  Only once we have her in custody and have put her under interrogation will we really know.  But for now it seems like she vanished off the face of the earth.  None of the neighbours saw or heard anything.  I don’t suspect you have any knowledge to her whereabouts?” inspector Holmes said.

“I’m afraid not,” Peter Zeelie said consciously lying to the police inspector.

“Well, if you hear anything please let me know.  You can contact me at this number,” inspector Holmes said handing Peter Zeelie his business card.

“I’ll do so,” Peter Zeelie said and then saw inspector Holmes off at the door.

Marinda Naudé clenched her teeth and her face contorted as she experienced the relentless brutal fucking of the two black men both fucking her inside her tight little white pussy.  She moaned and groaned as she lay with her back on top of the first black man with the second black man fucking her from the top.  Her legs were obscenely splayed wide open and she had to support her upper body on her two down stretched arms.  The two black men huffed and puffed with satisfaction as both of them hammered her tight little white pussy with their black cocks in independent intervals from each other.

“Come on ya worthless white whore piece of shit!  Fuck harder!  Harder!” the black man below Marinda Naudé barked at her as his hands manhandled her perky breasts, pulling and pinching her nipples to urge her on.

“Thrust that tight little white pussy, white whore!  Thrust ya white pussy onto my black cock!” the second black man on top of Marinda Naudé urged her on.

Marinda Naudé clenched even harder down on her teeth as she increased the tempo and intensity with which she wriggled and motioned her pelvis to provide the deep and more intense penetration the two black men wanted of her tight little white pussy.  A part of her mind feared and hated what she was forced to do and what was being done to her, but her drug induced body overrode any resistance she could muster.  Marinda Naudé knew that they had her exactly where they wanted her.

This is the third time in the last hour and a half that these two black men are fucking Marinda Naudé for all she is worth.  From previous experiences Marinda Naudé came to know fully well what stamina and endurance black cocks have when it comes to fucking tight white pussies and that their black cock cum seem quite able to jet in large volumes on every occasion.

For a split second Marinda Naudé saw the numerous digital recording cameras mounted at various positions on the walls of the room, ensuring that every split second of the two black men fucking her is recorded from every possible angle.  One of the black men working at this white whore house told Marinda Naudé that the video footage was refined and then distributed onto the internet and on CD Rom for clients to purchase and watch in the comfort of their own homes.  And Marinda Naudé instinctively knew that the cameras were currently taping the sexual activities of the two black men with her.

And she wondered why the police haven’t come looking for her yet.

“Fuck white whore!  Fuck!” the black man beneath Marinda Naudé barked at her, and she immediately complied by thrusting harder against the thrusting of the two black men.

“Look at ya pussy white whore.  Watch ya’self getting fucked by two black cocks at the same time!” the black man on top of Marinda Naudé ordered her as he saw the fixated gaze of her brown eyes on her tight little white pussy being ruthlessly stretched and hammered by the two thick black cocks.

Both black men moaned and groaned with sexual pleasure as they enthusiastically slammed their black cocks into Marinda Naudé’s tight little white pussy.  Her moans and grunts added to their sexual lust as they increased the tempo and intensity with which they fucked her.  The black man on top of Marinda Naudé was first to climax, squirting volumes of thick cum inside her white pussy.  This caused the black man underneath Marinda Naudé to climax as well, as he too jetted loads of cum inside her tight little white pussy.

Marinda Naudé felt the prickling sensation of warm thick cum running down the inside of her thighs as both black men dismounted her and slummed down onto the large leather sofa pushed up against the one wall.  Marinda Naudé lay on her back on the bed gasping for air.

“Get ya white pussy over here and suck our cocks!” one of the black men barked at Marinda Naudé.

In her mind Marinda Naudé protested, but the drug induced part of her mind was stronger as she got off the bed and went down on her knees in between the legs of one of the sitting two black men.  Both of their black cocks were still hard and the black leathery head of the one cock pocked her in her face as she took position between the black man’s legs.  Her left hand involuntary grabbed hold of the other black man’s cock, and as she did so, she noticed that their cocks glistened with a mixture of their combined cum and her own pussy juices.

“Suck black cock ya worthless white whore piece of shit!” the black man, whose cock poked Marinda Naudé in her face, said as his one hand jerked her head by her reddish brown hair.

Marinda Naudé sucked the black man’s cock as she glanced up into his officious eyes and her left hand seductively stroked the second black man’s cock.  Her left hand’s fingers felt sticky with the mixture of cum and pussy juice and she tasted the same sweet juices in her mouth as she sucked the black man’s cock.

“Ya wanna suck our cocks real good for we got a nice present for ya,” the black man said as he watched Marinda Naudé suck his cock with contentment written on his black face.

“Yeah, white whore, got a real nice surprise for ya!” the second black man said in agreement, feeling Marinda Naudé’s soft hand stroking his cock.

Marinda Naudé sucked the first black man’s cock for several minutes before scooting over to suck the second black man’s cock.  All the while their black cocks grew stiffer as their lustful fires were rekindled inside their black bodies.

“Sit up white whore,” the one black man later ordered Marinda Naudé as both black men stood up towering over her were she remained sitting on her knees on the floor.

“Open ya fucking mouth!” the second black man barked.

Marinda Naudé remained sitting on her knees looking up into the officious eyes of the two muscular black men towering over her.  She opened her mouth sticking her tongue out thinking that they were going to masturbate covering her face with cum.  But when neither one of the two black men jerked himself off she became confused.  She sat there for several second glancing up into their eyes without anything happening.

The next thing Marinda Naudé saw was two continuous streams of warm golden piss showering down onto her face and mouth.  She shrieked in disgust and dodged away spitting the piss from her mouth, but the two black men followed her and continued to shower her with their piss.

“Sit up white whore and open your fucking mouth!” the one black man barked at her as mouth black men temporarily ceased to shower her with their piss.

“No, it’s disgusting!” Marinda Naudé objected smelling the stench of human piss on her body and the floor.  Then she shrieked as she got jerked up straight as one of the black men jerked her by her reddish brown hair.

“Sit up and open ya fuckin’ mouth, white whore!” the black man barked as he jerked Marinda Naudé by her hair.

As soon as Marinda Naudé again sat up straight and opened her mouth, both black men resumed the act of showering her with their piss.  This time Marinda Naudé didn’t object or tried to dodge away.  Her nose wrinkled in both disgust and nausea as she smelled the stench of their piss showering her face and perky white tits to trickle down her body.  She spat the foul tasting warm piss from her mouth and felt it run down her cheeks, down her neck and down over her perky white tits.

“Now suck my cock real good, white whore!” the one black man said as he shook the last droplets of piss off onto Marinda Naudé.  His hand jerked some of her reddish brown hair that weren’t drenched in piss, and he watched with satisfaction as her mouth closed warmly around his cock.

Marinda Naudé sucked the cocks of both black men as she remained sitting on her knees in the puddle of piss on the floor.  She sucked both of their black cocks for several minutes until she knew they were both on the verge of another climax.

Then they had her open her mouth and stick out her tongue once more as they masturbated on top of her.  The two black men grunted in satisfaction as they jerked themselves off, squirting thick streams of warm cum on Marinda Naudé’s face and perky white tits.  Some cum squirted across her tongue and into her mouth and she reluctantly swallowed it.

When Lemont Washington learned from a highly upset Peter Zeelie that the police were investigating the murder of that white whore Marinda Naudé’s puny little boyfriend, he immediately rushed over to see his IT specialist to put a temporary halt to the plan of distributing Marinda Naudé’s whoring adventures onto the internet.  He didn’t want to arouse the police unnecessarily to his lucrative but illegal white whore for black cock business and he least of all want them to recognize her as one of the white whores in this illegal operation of his.  So he decided to keep Marinda Naudé’s whoring videos off the internet for several months.  But at his white whore operation he had snippets of her videos playing on continues loop for clients to see as they arrive.  And he pocketed mountain heaps of money by whoring Marinda Naudé as every client wanted to fuck this white whore’s tight little white pussy.  Some even visited up to four times in a week to fuck her and stuff her white pussy with their black cock cum.

It was around six months later when Lemont Washington learned that the police had suspended the investigation into the murder of the white whore Marinda Naudé’s sissy boyfriend, citing a shortage of evidence and Marinda Naudé’s continued avoidance of the police as motive.  Of course Lemont Washington thought that this might only be a ploy used by the police to make it seem like they had given up any hopes of solving the case.  So he waited for several more months before discretely beginning distribute Marinda Naudé’s whoring videos onto the internet.

2^nd inTerWeaving

Lemont Washington punched his security code into the electronic pad mounted to the side of the door and entered the horseshoe shaped room housing some of the white whores as the door hissed open.  It has now been close to twelve months since the day he and his gang kidnapped Marinda Naudé from her house and began to whore her out to any and all black men wanting to fuck her white pussy.  And it took only four months to make her the most whored out white whore in his business.  New clients joined his business almost on a daily basis having either seen her whoring video snippets on the internet or on CD Rom at the homes of existing clients.

But today was going to be a very special and important day.  He had an important appointment with Tom Black, a filthy rich man who owned four oil companies with plants all over the world but was mainly stationed in the rich oil fields surrounding Lagos, Nigeria.  Tom Black saw the whoring video snippets of Marinda Naudé on the internet and was so impressed with what he saw that he wanted to invest some of his money into Lemont Washington’s business.  Of course his white whore business wasn’t up for sale and neither did he have any financial problems, but Lemont Washington figured that if the man wanted to invest some money, he wasn’t going to object to it.  In fact, Tom Black’s contacts provided him with the perfect opportunity to expand his business to areas he had been thinking of over the last couple of months.

Lemont Washington collected one the small glass container labelled “Sex Stimulant” from the bar fridge along with a couple of injection needles from the drawer and stuffed them into a cooler bag.  Then he collected another small glass container with the same label from the fridge, took an injection needle from the drawer and drew a large quantity of the clear fluids into the needle and then stuffed the needle into the cooler bag as well.

“This is ya big day, white whore!” Lemont Washington said as he punched the security code into the electronic pad to the cubical housing Marinda Naudé.

Marinda Naudé hung suspended from the shackles clasped around her wrists.  Her brown eyes had a hazy look in them as her body twitched and jerked in withdrawal symptoms, having become dependent on the drug constantly being induced into her body.  She felt like shit without the drug and knew the only way to relief her body’s withdrawal symptoms was to fuck the black men as they wanted her to do at which they will inject her with the drug her body craved.

“We’re gonna visit an important new client and he’s gonna wanna fuck ya tiny little white pussy.  So ya better do a good job and do as he wants ya to do,” Lemont Washington informed Marinda Naudé as he ran his hands over her naked body.

He took his time sucking both her nipples and heard her moan in response.

“Now white whore, give me some of ya white pussy fuckin’ before we go,” Lemont Washington said releasing Marinda Naudé from her shackles and pining her with her back against the cold concrete wall, impaling her tight little white pussy with his thick black cock.

Marinda Naudé clung to Lemont Washington’s 400 lbs fat body as he fucked her with brutal savagery.  Her feet dangled in the air as she stood with her back against the cold concrete wall impaled with Lemont Washington’s cock pounding her pussy, and her face contorted in discomfort and she moaned out loud.

“Give me some of her ass fuckin’,” Tyrone Webber demanded as he entered the cubicle, stroking his thick black cock with his one hand.

Lemont Washington moved with Marinda Naudé as he kept her tight little white pussy impaled with his thick black cock.

“Spread ya ass cheeks, white whore!” Tyrone Webber barked, taking up position behind Marinda Naudé and stroked the leathery head of his cock against her white ass.

Marinda Naudé moaned and groaned in discomfort as she pulled her ass cheeks apart, allowing Tyrone Webber to thrust his black cock into her ass.  All the while Lemont Washington continued to hammer his thick black cock into her tight little white pussy with savage intensity.  The rhythmic mismatch with which both Lemont Washington and Tyrone Webber fucked her increased the intensity with which she experienced the event, and made her moan and groan in an almost constant manner.

“Ya like being fucked by black cock don’t ya, ya white whore piece of shit!”  Lemont Washington said through his clenched teeth as his felt the rush of an approaching climax.

“Beg for it white whore, beg for it!” Tyrone Webber said as his black cock hammered Marinda Naudé’s ass.

“Yes, fuck me!  I beg you, fuck me!  Stuff my white pussy with your black cock cum!  Fuck me!” Marinda Naudé moaned as she complied to the demands of the two black men fucking her with animal savagery.

Both Lemont Washington and Tyrone Webber upped the intensity with which they fucked Marinda Naudé and soon one of them climaxed as Lemont Washington stuffed her tight little white pussy full with his cum.  Then Tyrone Webber removed his thick black cock from Marinda Naudé’s ass and repositioned himself so she could take his black cock into her mouth.

“Suck black cock, ya fuckin’ little white whore piece of shit!” Tyrone Webber insultingly barked at Marinda Naudé as she sucked his cock.

He vigorously fucked her mouth and moments later flooded her mouth with load after load of warm thick cum.

“Swallow cum, white whore!  Swallow cum!” both Tyrone Webber and Lemont Washington barked at Marinda Naudé who reluctantly complied by swallowing.

Tom Black was a bald coal black man nearly six feet tall and smoked cigars like it would soon be out of fashion, and from the instant Lemont Washington laid eyes on the man he instinctively knew they were going to enjoy doing business together.  During the ride over to Tom Black’s place he had Marinda Naudé dress in a tight fitting little red number and unrelentingly lectured the white bitch on being a good little white whore and to do as she was told to do.  The moment they entered Tom Black’s 10 acre country estate home he noticed Tom Black checking the little white whore out.

Tom Black had his young white female servant, dressed in tight fitting black leather tank-top and skimpy mini skirt, bring them some refreshments.  Both Lemont Washington and Tyrone Webber immediately assumed that Tom Black had fucked the white pussy of his white female servant on countless previous occasions.  Tom Black immediately got down to talking business.  All the while Marinda Naudé sat next to Tom Black with her one hand stuck down the front of his pants to fondle his black cock.  Tom Black obviously liked the idea of having an attractive young white woman at his disposal to fulfil his sexual desires as only young white women can do.

“Oil is my business and it’s good business, but it doesn’t yield exactly the same interest as whoring white bitches out to black brothers wantin’ to fuck them!  And so I wanna talk with ya about a joint business venture which I belief ya will find right up ya alley,” Tom Black remarked towards Lemont Washington.

“Over the phone ya said ya wanna invest in my white whoring business.  Just to let ya know, it ain’t up for sale!” Lemont Washington said.

“And rightly so, but I don’t wanna buy ya business,” Tom Black said assuring Lemont Washington.

“Then what is ya business proposition?” Lemont Washington said after he and Tyrone Webber momentarily glanced at each other.

“The whoring videos of this here white whore impressed me so much I immediately showed them to nine of my best Nigerian business partners,” Tom Black said referring to Marinda Naudé who continued to stroke his black cock with her one hand stuck inside his pants.  Then he continued saying:  “I spoke with these nine Nigerian businessmen who immediately agreed that we had to talk with ya about a joint business venture of whoring white bitches to our fellow black brothers in Africa.  Hell, being black brothers ya-selves I’m sure that ya will agree with me when I say that fuckin’ white pussy is not only every black man’s greatest desire, but it is his right!”

“Belief it brother, belief it!” Tyrone Webber vehemently agreed with what Tom Black said.

“Suck my black cock, ya fuckin’ little white whore!” Tom Black barked at Marinda Naudé who immediately dropped down onto her knees between Tom Black’s legs.  Her hands help his half-limp, half-erect cock escape from the constraints of his pants and her mouth eagerly engulfed his thick black cock, sucking as if her life depended on it.

“How do ya propose we go about doin’ it?” Lemont Washington asked, sounding genuinely interested in the idea.

“It’s quite simple.  The nine Nigerian business partners and I will provide the facilities, marketing and transport to Nigeria.  Ya provide us with the white whores to be whored out and we split the profits eleven ways,” Tom Black said, as he enjoyed watching Marinda Naudé sucking his thick black cock into a rock-hard erection.

“And where do ya propose I get the white whores to be whored out in Nigeria?  My clients here like to fuck the white whores I have and it will be bad for my business here if I was to send some of these white whores to Nigeria,” Lemont Washington said.

“I’m sure ya won’t have trouble kidnapping some more white bitches with additional funding provided by my Nigerian partners and me,” Tom Black said.

“Who are these Nigerian partners of ya and how can I trust ya?” Lemont Washington said.

At that Tom Black rang a hand bell to summon his white female servant who trotted into the room like an obedient little white bitch.  She was closely followed by nine other coal black men who had the words ‘Nigerian foreigner’ written all over their black faces.

“These are my Nigerian business partners,” Tom Black said and introduced them as Andrew Kaweesa, Lesetja Legodi, Gundo Madima, Sebata Mokake, Simi Kutumela, Mpumelelo Maseko, Vincent Sambo, Ayesi Mnguni, and Sylvester Moepya.  They all took a seat and watched in delight as Marinda Naudé continued sucking Tom Black’s thick black cock.

“Take off ya clothes, white whore, and show us ya perky little white tits!” Tom Black commanded Marinda Naudé.

Marinda Naudé felt nervous as she stood in front of the gang of 12 black men who eagerly watched as she slipped the red dress down to reveal her milky white skinned naked body.  The nine Nigerian black men watched with particular excitement and lust, pointing at her and laughing amongst themselves.  Marinda Naudé felt their deliberate humiliation of her in her body and she saw the raw animal sexual lust in their eyes.

“Really nice perky white tits!” the Nigerian named Sebata Mokake said in heavily accented and broken English.

“Come suck some Nigerian black cock, ya fuckin’ little white whore!” another one named Andrew Kaweesa said revealing a rock-hard black cock from his pants.

“Yeah, white whore, suck some Nigerian black cock!” the third Nigerian named Simi Kutumela urged Marinda Naudé on as he too revealed his thick black cock from his pants.

Marinda Naudé’s throat tightened in anxiety as she dropped down onto her knees in front of the nine Nigerian black men.  Both her hands nervously yet firmly grabbed hold of a black cock as she took another cock into her mouth sucking hard.  Her brown eyes glanced up into the domineering and lust filled eyes of the nine Nigerian black men who encircled her with their erect and rock-hard black cocks poking at her naked body.

Lemont Washington, Tyrone Webber and Tom Black now stood closer not wanting to miss out on the action of fucking prime white pussy.  For the moment discussing business made way for pleasure.

“This here white whore sure is hungry for some black cock!  Just look at her sucking black cock!” the Nigerian named Ayesi Mnguni remarked with delight.

“Why don’t one of ya Nigerian brothers fuck her tight little white pussy for her while she sucks cock,” Tom Black invited the Nigerian.

“Gundo and I will fuck her white pussy for her at the same time!” Sylvester Moepya said as both he and Gundo Madima eagerly organised themselves to impale Marinda Naudé’s tight little white pussy with both their thick and rock-hard black cocks at once.

Marinda Naudé’s moans and groans were muffled by the black cock she had stuffed deep in her mouth.  The two Nigerian black men, Gundo Madima and Sylvester Moepya, brutally fucked Marinda Naudé’s tight little white pussy.  As the one relaxed after thrusting hard and deep at her, the other one came thrusting hard and deep, causing her milky white skinned 22-year old body to rock and sway with every thrust.  Her perky little white tits bounced violently to the satisfaction of the on looking black men.

“Cum on her face, Kaweesa!  Cum on her face!” the gang of black men urged as the Nigerian named Andrew Kaweesa grunted in satisfaction with Marinda Naudé sucked his black cock.

“I’m gonna cum!” Andrew Kaweesa said clenching his teeth together as he felt the rush of an upcoming orgasm.  Then he used Marinda Naudé’s reddish brown hair as leverage jerking her mouth off his black cock and jetting bucket loads of warm thick cum on Marinda Naudé’s pretty face.

The on looking Nigerian black men laughed in delight as they watched Andrew Kaweesa blow his load on Marinda Naudé’s face and then fought amongst themselves over who will be the next one to have his black cock sucked by the white whore.  The Nigerian black men only argued amongst themselves for a few seconds before another black cock was stuffed deep into Marinda Naudé’s mouth.

All the while Gundo Madima and Sylvester Moepya both fucked Marinda Naudé’s tight little white pussy with intense savagery.

“Fuck that white whore piece of shit!  Fuck her tight little white pussy good!” Tom Black said urging the Nigerian black men on as his one hand jerked his own cock in satisfaction.

“Yeah, brothers, stuff the little white whore’s pussy full of black cock cum!” Lesetja Legodi said adding his voice to that of Tom Black.  He felt sexual satisfaction running through his body as Marinda Naudé’s left hand seductively stroked his thick rock-hard black cock.

Both Gundo Madima and Sylvester Moepya grunted fiercely.  Their faces contorted in satisfaction and they both slammed their black cocks hard and deep inside Marinda Naudé’s tight little white pussy.  As if at cue, both Nigerian black men rammed their black cocks one last time hard and deep into Marinda Naudé’s white pussy, stuffing her pussy with their black cock cum like an overly stuffed Thanks Giving Turkey.

Sebata Mokake and Mpumelelo Maseko were quick to replace Gundo Madima and Sylvester Moepya, both ramming their black cocks into Marinda Naudé’s tight little white pussy in an audible thud.  Marinda Naudé moaned in discomfort in a muffled voice fully knowing there was nothing she could do to resist.  Her body craved the drug she had become addicted to and she knew the only way she would get relief from her contraction symptoms was if she let the black men fuck her as they wished.  Only if she did a good job would they let her have the drug, and so Marinda Naudé bucked her hips to allow both Nigerian black men fucking her pussy to fuck her harder and deeper and she sucked the black cock in her mouth with greater vigour.

“Damn, this white whore sucks a mean cock!” said the very satisfied Nigerian named Vincent Sambo as he watched Marinda Naudé suck his black cock.  His cock was stuffed to the hilt into Marinda Naudé’s mouth, and she gagged and fought her own body’s natural instincts to keep the thick black cock lodged deep down her throat.

“Once a white whore first tastes black cock she craves it for the rest of her life!” said a pleased Lemont Washington as he watched the nine Nigerian black men fuck Marinda Naudé for all she was worth.

“Suck that black cock, ya fuckin’ little white whore piece of shit!” Tyrone Webber barked derogatory towards Marinda Naudé.

“Have ya got milk in these perky little white tits of ya, white whore?” the Nigerian black man Simi Kutumela asked rhetorically.  He knelt down beside Marinda Naudé as she lay skewered between Sebata Mokake and Mpumelelo Maseko who both fucked her tight little white pussy with animal cruelty, and his one hand manhandled Marinda Naudé’s perky little white tits.  Breast milk immediately came squirting out as his fingers pinched and pulled Marinda Naudé’s nipples, causing her to grunt and moan even more than what she already was.

“Sure gonna get me some of those sweet milk from her white tits!” Tom Black said squatting down alongside Marinda Naudé taking one of her perky little white tits into his mouth and nursed on her breast milk like a baby.

Simi Kutumela joined in on the action as he took the second one of Marinda Naudé’s perky little white tits into his mouth, sucking milk from her tits.

“Swallow my Nigerian black cock cum, ya fuckin’ little white whore!  Swallow cum!” barked a very satisfied Vincent Sambo as he pumped load upon load of black cock cum down Marinda Naudé’s throat.

Marinda Naudé gagged as the colossal loads of black cock cum flooded her mouth and throat, and she struggled to swallow it all.  Some cum leaked from the corners of her mouth to drool across her cheeks but for the most part she managed to swallowed the cum.  Then Ayesi Mnguni came thrusting his thick rock-hard black cock into Marinda Naudé’s mouth.

“Ya brothers enjoyin’ nursin’ on the white whore’s perky little white tits?” asked Tyrone Webber.

“Best fuckin’ white tits and breast milk ever!” Simi Kutumela answered as he momentarily pulled away from Marinda Naudé’s perky little white tits.  Streaks of breast milk ran from the corners of his mouth as he spoke.

“C’mon brothers, fuck the little white whore!  Fuck her tight little white pussy real nice for her!” Vincent Sambo urged the two Nigerian black men on who both fucked Marinda Naudé’s white pussy.

Sebata Mokake and Mpumelelo Maseko grunted and groaned in satisfaction as they both fucked Marinda Naudé.  Their coal black faces contorted with pleasure and they rammed their thick rock-hard black cocks harder and deeper into Marinda Naudé’s white pussy, brutally fucking her for the white whore piece of shit she is.

Mpumelelo Maseko was first to gut his black cock cum inside Marinda Naudé’s white pussy, with Sebata Mokake following suit shortly afterwards.  The sheer volume of their cum proved too much for Marinda Naudé’s overly cum-saturated pussy as around two cups of cum gushed down the inside of her legs as they dismounted her.

This time around Lesetja Legodi eagerly rammed his thick black cock into Marinda Naudé’s tight little white pussy.  While Lesetja Legodi fucked her white pussy, Tom Black pulled Marinda Naudé’s white ass cheeks apart and forced his rock-hard black cock up her asshole.  The immense pain and discomfort caused Marinda Naudé to squeal like a slaughter pig and the 12 black men laughed delightfully.

“Get ya mouth back on suckin’ black cock, ya fuckin’ little white whore piece of shit!” Tom Black barked belittling at Marinda Naudé as his one hand jerked her head by her reddish brown hair.  Vincent Sambo’s thick black cock slapped Marinda Naudé across her face each time Tom Black jerked her head by her hair.

“Yeah ya fuckin’ little white bitch, get ya mouth back on my cock!” Vincent Sambo remarked towards Marinda Naudé, who then opened her mouth and took his thick black cock deep into her mouth like an obedient little white bitch should.

The nine Nigerian black men along with Tom Black, Lemont Washington and Tyrone Webber fucked Marinda Naudé for the next four hours unabatedly, stuffing her tight little white pussy with gigantic volumes of black cock cum that oozed from her pussy down her legs.  When the group of 12 black men were done fucking Marinda Naudé for the while, Tom Black had his obedient little white female servant bring a clear rubber tube.  She stuck the one end of the rubber tube into Marinda Naudé’s cum-saturated white pussy and the other end into Marinda Naudé’s mouth, at which Marinda Naudé was ordered to suck the cum from her own pussy and swallow.  Like an obedient little white whore for black cock Marinda Naudé did as she was told.

Lemont Washington sat on the leather sofa in his office overlooking the harbour activities.  Feet on top of the coffee table, cigar in the one hand, double Scotch on the rocks in the other.  A naked Marinda Naudé crouched between his legs with his stiff black cock thrust to the hilt inside her sucking mouth.   Silicone vibrators rampaged her youthful 22-year old body;  two inside her tight little white pussy and one up her ass.  Streaks of cum across her cheeks and cum in the hair of her fringe.

Tom Black’s offer was an attractive offer and Lemont Washington had to admit that he was giving it serious consideration.  The only part he was uncomfortable with was the condition that demanded for Marinda Naudé to be one of the white bitches to be whored in Africa for at least five months in a year.  Whoring the little white whore out in Africa for five months wasn’t his concern; especially not after watching the nine Nigerian men fuck the living daylights out of her white pussy.  His concern was more with the amount of business he potentially stand to loose at home with her away being fucked in Africa.  And yet the opportunity of whoring her out in Africa and taping the action could prove to be a lucrative event far beyond his concerns for his home business.  Lemont Washington wanted to consider the business venture and he wanted the little white whore Marinda Naudé to swallow every last drop of cum as it came squirting out of his cock.

So he decided then.  He will accept Tom Black and the nine Nigerian black men’s business offer and the world will enjoy watching Marinda Naudé get black cock fucked in Africa for five months of the year.

It had been a week since the meeting with Tom Black and their agreement to do business in Nigeria as planned.  He spoke to Tom Black over the phone the day before and Tom Black eagerly informed him about the building he and his nine Nigerian business men managed to buy.  An old office complex in downtown Lagos that can easily be converted to fit their needs.  And Peter Zeelie was on the opposite end of the phone when Lemont Washington answered the call put through to his office by his receptionist.

“How are things with the little bitch?  Is she whored enough?” Peter Zeelie asked.

“She’s fucked like a white whore for black cock should be!” Lemont Washington boastfully reported.

“Good, because I have five of her old friends who want to join in on the action to fuck her,” said Peter Zeelie.

“What old friend?” Lemont Washington asked sounding suspicious.

“Not to worry, they are safe.  Trust me.  They just want to fuck her little pussy and stuff her with their cum!” Peter Zeelie said reassuringly.

“When do these friends wanna come?” asked Lemont Washington.

“They’ll be there tomorrow.”

It was near 10am the next day when the five black men arrived whom Peter Zeelie informed Lemont Washington about.  Five youthful black men, not older than thirty five.  The one with the back turned cap and named Lennox Hamilton appeared to be the spokesperson.

The look on Marinda Naudé’s pretty face was priceless to watch as she recognised the five black men awaiting her in one of the rooms.  All five of them worked as security guards at the company Marinda Naudé used to work for.

“How ya doin’ ya fuckin’ little white bitch!” said the one named Lennox Hamilton as Marinda Naudé entered the room in her now accustomed naked manner.  Marinda Naudé recognised him as the security guy who worked at her old company the morning Peter Zeelie fucked her in his office.

“We heard ya been fuckin’ black cock and we figured we better join in to fuck ya little white pussy!” another one of the black men said as he slapped Marinda Naudé hard across her ass cheeks.

“Always knew ya would be some young white whore for black cock!” another one of the five black men said as his hand fondled Marinda Naudé’s clean shaved white pussy.

“I been wantin’ to fuck ya white pussy from the first day I saw ya!” said another black man.

“Now be a good little white whore and suck black cock!” said Lennox Hamilton as he used Marinda Naudé’s reddish brown hair as leverage to jerk her down on her knees in front of him.  His massive black cock slapped her across her face.

Marinda Naudé’s right hand grabbed a firm hold on Lennox Hamilton’s thick blackcock and her eyes glanced up into his.

“C’mon ya fuckin’ little white whore piece of shit!  Suck black cock like ya always wanted to!” barked the other black men at Marinda Naudé.

Marinda Naudé took Lennox Hamilton’s massive black cock deep into her mouth and sucked like there was no tomorrow.

“While ya suck ol’ Lennox’s cock, we’re gonna fuck ya tight little white pussy!” one of the other black men delightfully told Marinda Naudé.

The five black men moved with Marinda Naudé to the large circular bed in the centre of the room, without Lennox Hamilton’s black cock slipping from her mouth.  Two of the remaining four black men mounted her.  Both of them shoved their rock-hard black cocks into her pussy in one giant thrust, completely filling her tight little white pussy.  The two black men slammed hard and deep into Marinda Naudé’s white pussy, pulling almost completely out before slamming hard and deep back into her.  They did this a couple of times and then both black men fucked her tight little white pussy in a full onslaught.

“Beg for it, ya fuckin’ little white whore piece of shit!  Beg them to black cock fuck ya little white pussy!” one of the on looking black men urged Marinda Naudé.

“Fuck me!  Fuck my pussy!” Marinda Naudé begged them in a voice stifled by Lennox Hamilton’s massive black cock stuffed down her throat.

The on looking two black men grabbed hold of Marinda Naudé’s ankles, spreading her legs wide open for the two black men hammering her tight little white pussy deep.

Marinda Naudé squealed and moaned loudly as both black men relentlessly fucked her pussy.  Her body quivered and her pussy squeezed the two thick black cocks hard enough to make both of them shoot their cum loads deep inside her white pussy.  Cum streamed from her pussy down her legs.

Lennox Hamilton felt his own climax rushing on and gutted load after load of cum down Marinda Naudé’s throat, who swallowed most of his cum.  Some cum streaked from the corners of her mouth to settle on her cheeks.

“Ain’t nothin’ more beautiful than a little white whore with black cock cum on her face!” said Lennox Hamilton and the four other black men agreed.

Now the two black men who watched Marinda Naudé get fucked the first round, stood closer.  One got down on the bed with Marinda Naudé.

“Get ya little white pussy over here and ride my black cock!” said the black man sitting next to Marinda Naudé.

Like an obedient little white whore for black cock Marinda Naudé sat astride the black man’s lap, impaling her white pussy with his massive black cock.  She immediately began riding him as hard as she could.  Then the second black man stood closer and rammed his thick black cock into Marinda Naudé’s ass.  A third black cock was thrust into Marinda Naudé’s mouth, to ensure that the fucking little white whore is fucked in every whole.

It didn’t take long for the two new black men to shoot their cum loads in Marinda Naudé’s pussy and her ass.  When the black man who had his cock lodged deep inside Marinda Naudé’s mouth saw this, he squirted his cum so hard and fast that his cock slipped from her mouth and warm thick black cock cum spattered across her pretty face.

FBI Special Agent Marty Jackson entered the luxury twelve acre estate in LA’s posh Beverly Hills neighbourhood.  Marty Jackson was immediately notified of the case when the local police authorities learned that a homicide took place at the house of a celebrity;  Tyra Banks.  Her boyfriend Tyrone Webber was found tied to a chair and strangled to death.

“Looks like one of those crimes of passion,” Special Agent Scott Williams told Marty Jackson as they met each other at the front door.

“What did she say?” Marty Jackson asked with reference to Tyra Banks.

“She said they were having fun when his chair fell over and he strangled himself,” reported Scott Williams.  The two FBI Agents came to the study and surveyed the crime scene.

“How could his chair have fallen over with all four legs on the floor?”  Marty Jackson said meticulously looking at the chair and its position.

“He must have gotten very excited!” Scott Williams said in a chuckle.

“Suppose I would too if I got to fuck Tyra Banks,” Marty Jackson said.  “Ask her precisely what happened.  His chair couldn’t have fallen over just like that.”

“Hey Marty, perhaps you need to come look at this,” said another Agent from where he stood behind the desk on top of which stood a computer screen.  “Looks like they were having a really good time!”

Marty Jackson stood next to the Agent and looked at the computer screen.  The computer was still plugged in onto the internet and sported two pornographic sites.  The first one was an interracial sex site of white men fucking young black women; the second was an interracial sex site with young white women getting black cock fucked.

“Looks like they were big into interracial sex,” yet another Agent remarked.

“There’s something familiar about this white girl’s face,” Special Agent Scott Williams said.  He has returned to the study and now looked at the computer screen like most every other Agent in the room.

“Someone else is into interracial sex!” one of the other Agents mockingly remarked and the room burst out into laughter.

“Grow up guys!  Seriously, I have seen her face somewhere before.  Let me give Drew a call,” Special Agent Scott Williams said.  The seriousness with which he took the case made everyone else in the room become serious once more.

“Green!” Marty Jackson called to the agent who initially pointed the computer out to him.  “What else have ya uncovered so far?”

“Something else.  I think there’s more to this case than what we’re being told.  True, she likes fuckin’ white men, he likes fuckin’ white girls.  They do a bit a role play and he ends off strangling himself, but look at this,” Special Agent Jack Green said kneeling down next to the dead body of Tyrone Webber.  “If I was doin’ some sexual role play, I sure wouldn’t tie my lover like this guy is tied.  I would rather expect my wrists and ankles to be tied to the chair.  Not like this guy with my wrists pulled behind my back and tied around my neck.  If ya ask me, this was no accident!”

“Agreed.  Get a formal statement from Tyra Banks.  Williams has his mind somewhere else and his cock in the pussy of that white whore from the internet.  I want ya to get the truth from Tyra Banks so we can get the bastard who did this.  And tell Williams to do a background check on this dead guy as well while he’s at it.  Something tells me there’s more to this case if Williams is right about that white whore,” said Marty Jackson.

And later that day Marty Jackson sat behind his desk when both Special Agents Scott Williams and Jack Green flopped two files down on his desk.  They sat down on the two chairs opposite his desk.

“I was right about that white girl,” Special Agent Scott Williams boasted.

“What did ya uncover?” asked Marty Jackson.

“Twelve months ago local police in Bakersfield investigated the murder of a Mister van Zyl and the mysterious disappearance of his girlfriend.  They never found a motive for the murder, not a trace of the girl, nothing.  Some time later they closed the case citing a lack of evidence,” said Special Agent Scott Williams.

“And ya think that white whore is the same girlfriend with the disappearing act?”

“I now know it.  Drew ran a facial recognition program on the internet photos against photos the local police in Bakersfield got from the missing girl’s parents.  They match,” said Special Agent Scott Williams.  He flipped the file open and ran through the photos in the file.  “Her name is Marinda Naudé.  She’s 22-years old.”

“Okay, so now we know her identity.  That still doesn’t solve the case,” said Marty Jackson.

“It gets more interesting,” said Special Agent Jack Green.  “Tyrone Webber was more into interracial sex that what we initially thought.  His home PC contained hundreds of pictures of white women getting black cock fucked.  But more interesting, most of these pictures and video clips are of this little white whore, Marinda Naudé,”

“Still proves nothing,” said Marty Jackson.

“True, but it becomes significant when a background check on Tyrone Webber reveals that he worked for Lemont Washington.  A guy whom we know is trafficking white girls into interracial prostitution,” said Special Agent Jack Green.

“Correction, we know nothing.  We only suspect it.”

“But if we are able to track Marinda Naudé down and get a statement from her, we’ll be able to prove it,” said Special Agent Jack Green.

Special Agent Marty Jackson had no other choice but to give the order to take the investigation further.

Lemont Washington was stunned into silence as he sat on his chair.  The news of Tyrone Webber’s terrible passing reached his ears only moments ago.  The computer screen on his desk boldly displayed the live video streaming from the room where the five black men from Marinda Naudé’s former company was absorbedly busy fucking her like crazy.  Lemont Washington kept on watching the screen, but his mind continuously rushed off to the situation that has befallen his friend Tyrone Webber.

Two days later, Lemont Washington sat listening to a good friend and client of his, FBI Special Agent Marty Jackson.  Marty Jackson was a stocky built 56-year old black man.

“Sorry, Lemont, but that’s the way the wind is now startin’ to blow,” said Marty Jackson.  He sat on the leather covered seat across from where Lemont Washington sat on the two seat sofa.  His rock hard black cock protruded from his unzipped pants and Marinda Naudé sat on her knees between his legs sucking his black cock.  “I could do nothin’ to stop it.  So I thought best would be if I was to come and tell ya about it myself.”

“Thanks, Marty,” said Lemont Washington.

It was bad news, but at least he was glad about partnering up with Tom Black and his nine Nigerian business men.

“Have ya got a way to escape?” asked a concerned Marty Jackson.  His black cock pumped countless loads of black cock cum down Marinda Naudé’s throat and she obediently swallowed it all.

“I got a way,” said Lemont Washington.  He got up from the sofa and walked towards the door.  “Thanks again for tellin’ me.  And enjoy fuckin’ that little white whore piece of shit!”

With Lemont Washington gone, Marty Jackson was left alone in the room with Marinda Naudé sucking his black cock.  Since seeing her whoring video on Tyrone Webber’s computer he had wanted to fuck her tight little white pussy himself.  And this was his opportunity.

“Ya like suckin’ black cock, don’t ya sweet tits?” Marty Jackson said as he watched the little white whore suck his rock hard black cock deep down her throat.  Marinda Naudé didn’t answer him and her big brown eyes glanced up into his eyes.  “Now, let me see them perky little white tits again!”

Obediently Marinda Naudé straightened her upper body so the black man could see her 32B sized perky white tits.  All the while she remained standing on her knees in front of him.  Marty Jackson’s hands cupped Marinda Naudé’s tits and his fingers pinched and pulled her nipples.

“Best damn white tits I even saw!”  said Marty Jackson impressed as his hands manhandled Marinda Naudé’s perky little white tits.  “Ya up for some afternoon delight?”

Marinda Naudé didn’t have to answer.  Her being a white whore for black cock was answer enough for Marty Jackson.  Marty Jackson now moved them over to the bed in the centre of the room.

“Open ya legs, ya fuckin’ little white whore piece of shit!  Open ya legs so I can fuck the best damn white pussy in town!” barked Marty Jackson at Marinda Naudé as he got on top of her.

Marinda Naudé spread her legs wide open and screeched loudly as the black man rammed his thick black cock hard and to the hilt into her tight little white pussy.  Marty Jackson had an impressively large black cock.

“Shit bitch, this is some prime white pussy ya got!” Marty Jackson said as he relentlessly fucked Marinda Naudé.  “Would ya like me to stuff ya white pussy with cum, ya fuckin’ little white whore?”

“Yes,” Marinda Naudé answered.  Her eyes were closed as a result of the intensity with which Marty Jackson black cock fucked her.  “Do with me whatever you want.  I’m your white whore.”

“Good, ya fuckin’ little white whore, because we’re only gettin’ started!”

Marty Jackson fucked Marinda Naudé’s tight little white pussy savagely, stuffing her full with black cock cum.

By the end of that week, Lemont Washington had shut down his entire white whoring business in the old warehouse and moved it to another location.  Things were kept rather low key and temporary to aid an easy evacuation when necessary.

And Marinda Naudé was on a private jet owned by Tom Black bound for Lagos, Nigeria.

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Marinda Naudé moaned and groaned under the relentless pounding of two huge black cocks in her tight little white pussy, and the black cock lodged deep inside her mouth.  Black cock cum oozed freely from her cum saturated pussy and countless loads of cum clung to her pretty face.

“Yeah, fuck that worthless white whore piece of shit!  Stuff her tight little white pussy full of cum and breed her!” several voices rang from the crowd of over 2,000 Nigerian black men.  All of them fucked her on a continuous basis around the clock with the aim of impregnating her.  They were breeding her so she could give birth to tan skinned black babies.

The two Nigerian black men fucking her tight little white pussy gutted their countless cum loads deep inside her white pussy and two new black men took their place.  Then the black man whose black cock she sucked pulled his cock from her mouth, jetting warm thick black cock cum all over her pretty face.  This proved inspirational to two other black men standing close to her face who now jerked themselves off and squirt their cum loads on her face as well.  Marinda Naudé swallowed whatever cum was in her mouth.

“Fuck her!  Make the fuckin’ little white whore piece of shit beg for mercy!” another voice rang out from the crowd of over 2,000 Nigerian black men.

The two black men fucking Marinda Naudé ploughed their massive black cocks hard and deep into her tight little white pussy with inhuman ferocity.  Her brown eyes were glazed over and her perky little white tits bounced crazily as the two huge black cocks pounded her white pussy into complete and utter submission.

“Ya like it, cunt?  Ya like being bred by black cock?” one of the two black men fucking Marinda Naudé hissed at her.

“Answer the question, ya fuckin’ little white whore piece of shit!” another black man barked at Marinda Naudé.

“Yes.  Breed me.  Fuck me like the white slut for black cock I am,” Marinda Naudé responded.

“Ya fuckin’ little white whore piece of shit!” the second black man fucking her tight little white pussy hissed through clenched teeth.

“Breed her!  Breed her!” screams of encouragement echoed from the crowd.

The two Nigerian black men fucking Marinda Naudé increased the intensity in which they both fucked her.  Then both of them shot their gigantic loads of cum deep inside her tight little white pussy.

Marinda Naudé’s body shivered with the thought that her fertile white pussy was awash with black cock cum from more that 2,000 black cocks.  She had never seen her tight little white pussy so swollen and filled with cum.  And she knew she was pregnant.

Once more Marinda Naudé was mounted by two black men, both fucking her tight little white pussy.  She was being bred like she has never been bred before.

By the end of that month Marinda Naudé’s pregnancy was official and nine months later she gave birth to a tan skinned baby.  The baby was taken from her directly after the birth and given to African women to care for.  Marinda Naudé’s perky little white tits were swollen fat with milk and the black men nursed on the milk from her tits like the baby would have.  Immediately following the birth, the Nigerian black men renewed their efforts to stuff her tight little white pussy with cum and continued breeding Marinda Naudé.

Read more about Tyrone Webber in this writer’s story “Tyra Banks White Cock Tease”.

[This story is entirely fiction and should be treated as such.  Thoughts and comments to clrmessage1@yahoo.com ]

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