Terrell Slade wasn't one to play the role of Good Samaritan, but he decided to make an exception in this case.  Pulling up alongside the white Toyota Camry, he did a double take as he caught a glimpse of shapely leg and noticed the car was sporting out of state tags.  The blonde peering under the hood of the car, was obviously the classic damsel in distress, even if Terrell was anything but the Prince Charming type.
 
Eyes widening as his cock twitched with excitement although he wasn't sure if the rest of the blonde was as sexy as those incredible legs that he was gazing upon.  But, then again, it was sure worth it to stop by for a closer look.  In her elegant blue dress, wearing 3” black heels, she was dressed just the way Terrell wished every woman did.  As he sidled up to the car, his mind was already in overdrive on a plan to finesse his way into the unsuspecting beauty's tight little panties.  Putting on his best manners, he called out “Need some help ma’am?”
 
Cheryl Morgan stepped back from the car, turned and flashed a relieved smile in realizing that help had finally arrived.  Her smile momentarily vanished, replaced with shock and intimidation to see that her rescuer was such a large intimidating man …………….a very tall and muscular black man.  She quickly checked herself, chiding herself for what she was thinking.  Cheryl didn't consider herself a racist, but she hadn't really been exposed to blacks growing up.  Having unexpectedly coming face to face with the likes of Terrell Slade, she couldn't help her instinctive initial reaction.  But within a few brief seconds the smile was back as she introduced herself and explained that the car just started to sputter and then stalled.
 
Terrell introduced himself a ‘Terrell Smith’ as a precaution, then offered to take a look under the hood.  He quickly spotted the problem, but decided to stall for time to assess the possibility of charming or somehow tricking his way into nailing the young beauty.  The sparkle of her diamond wedding ring didn't deter him in the least.  In fact, it had just the opposite effect, making the prospect just that much more tantalizing as he thought ‘Oooo, my, my …………….a white boy’s purty little trophy ………………..always wanted to bust up a punk’s playtoy!’

Pretending to tinker around under the hood, Terrell exchanged conversation with the unwitting young wife, cunningly probing for information he could use in conjuring up a plan.  And the naïve beauty fell for it, revealing that she had just arrived into town two days earlier, in advance of her husband who was delayed to complete the sale of their home and to oversee that the movers got everything properly packed and shipped.  Apparently, the company her husband had worked for had recently filed for bankruptcy and gone out of business, so they decided to pull up stakes and start fresh.

Cheryl confided she had mixed feelings about starting over, but she was sure they had made the right choice to sell their home and move out of state.  In fact, she was more than willing to do her part and had a job interview lined up for later that morning, as well as an appointment that afternoon to meet with a sales agent to look over a new home that she was sure would be perfect.  Thus, although encountering the delay on the sale of their home, Cheryl did not want to miss the job interview that had already been set up.  Unknowingly, she foolishly relayed that she was tired of motel living and sure that the house she would be looking at later today was the house of their dreams.
 
Wanting even more information, Terrell pried about she and her hubby starting a family and the young wife naively revealed that she and her husband Tim were in fact planning to start a family just before his company folded.  So now, job hunting and finances were their primary concern and once they got back on their feet, then starting to raise a family could once again be considered.  Thus, the young wife planned to find a job to help out financially, hoping to resume their plan to start a family as soon as possible.
 
Terrell choked back a laugh, imagining those gorgeous ivory white legs of hers draped over his shoulders as he pumped a little black bastard into her fertile womb and putting her in the family way.   ‘Resuming their plan to start a family as soon as possible!’ was what she had told him, and Terrell certainly wanted this sweet young beauty to have her dreams come true …………………..only his version of the planned parenthood was not what the young wife had in mind!
 
Realizing that the naive young beauty was new in town and that it would be a while before her husband joined her, he decided to make his move.  Terrell casually offered to help her in any way he could, including showing her around town and maybe even helping her find a job, if her upcoming job interview did not pan out.  But the lovely young wife blushed and nervously, but politely, declined his offer.

Oh, she had explained that it wouldn't be proper for her to accept his kind offer, countering with an offer to buy him a cold drink as she gestured toward the convenience store on the corner.  But Terrell knew the real reason that she had turned him down, cussing under his breath as he surmised ‘Yeah, turn me down flat …………….I’s knows the real reason, ya fuck’n bitch ………………………then try to buy me off with a lousy cold drink!  Ya ain’t gitting off that cheap, bitch!’  But he checked himself and kindly accepted the offer, adding that he'd have her up and running by the time she got back.
 
As soon as she disappeared into the convenience store, he began searching her car for whatever he might find useful.  Sprawled on the passenger seat was a photo of the home she was planning to tour, later that afternoon, along with the appointment time and the agent's name and phone number.  A plan quickly formed in his cunning mind, jotting down the information and tucking it into his pocket, then continuing his search for any money or valuables he might find.
 
By the time Cheryl returned with the two soft drinks, Terrell was just lowering the hood and announced the car was fixed and ready to go.  She thanked him and offered him some money for his time and assistance but he gallantly refused, claiming that it was his pleasure ……………………….or soon would be, if his scheme paid off as planned!  Getting into her car, Cheryl smiled and waved as she drove off to her job interview, unaware that their paths would cross again …………………….and very soon!
 
Terrell quickly placed a call to his girlfriend Connie Gambrell and passed along the details of what he wanted her to do, knowing that she would do anything he asked.  As per his instructions, Connie was to phone the sales agent Rhonda Gardner and express interest in viewing the house for sale on Parkwood Drive.  He briefed her that the sales agent would indicate that she already had a showing scheduled at that address for 3:30 that afternoon, and that she to try and arrange to see the house beforehand at about 2 p.m.

Having called Terrell back to let him know that the stage was set, Connie arrived on time and quickly exchanged pleasantries before the tour of the home began.  Rhonda had offered Connie a cool drink, which she accepted, as they then proceeded to tour the home.  Connie then created a diversion, then slipped a ‘roofie’ into the unsuspecting sales agent’s drink.  By the time the showing was completed and the two women sat down to discuss making an offer on the home, Connie noted that the sales agent was already feeling the effects of the potent drug.
 
Asking Rhonda if she was okay, Connie pretended to offer assistance to the drugged sales agent, but in fact she was just marking time till the woman lost consciousness.  Checking her watch, it was almost 3 o'clock and she knew that Terrell would be pulling up precisely at three.  Sure enough, Terrell arrived right on schedule, quickly checked the sales agent to ensure she was out cold, then they stripped her down and Connie dressed up in Rhonda’s clothes to assume her identity right down to the name tag.

Knowing Rhonda would be passed out for the next six to eight hours, Terrell stashed her out of sight to sleep it off and then went about setting up his camcorder in the master bedroom.  The plan was to redress her, empty her purse of any valuables, having her think this had been a ruse for a robbery.  And by the time Cheryl Morgan arrived for her 3:30 showing, everything was in place.  Copying what the real sales agent had done upon her arrival, Connie played the part and introduced herself as ‘Rhonda’ and began showing the home to the unsuspecting young wife.

Connie hated any woman who threatened to take her man from her, but in seeing this innocent young wife, she did not feel threatened.  This young married woman might have caught Terrell’s fancy but Connie knew that this sweet thing would rather die than have her innocent body ravaged by the likes of her boyfriend.  As it would probably be a one time fling, Connie felt sorry for this innocent young wife, knowing that Terrell would split her in two with the size of his big black whopper dangling from between his legs.

Seeing  the petite beauty that Terrell had set his eyes upon, Connie felt bad in having to take such an active part in this ruse, as she thought ‘My, God …………………she’s so young!  So naïve!  So innocent!’  And on what Terrell intended on doing to her ………………..Connie knew that the young wife would be in for quite a horrific experience!  Terrell had instructed her to offer Cheryl a drink, doctored with only half a ‘roofie’ and a potent dose of Spanish Fly.  When inquiring as to using only half a ‘roofie’ Connie then learned that her devious boyfriend just wanted the young wife dazed but “I’s want the honky bitch knowing full well and screaming her head off when I’s ‘ruin’ her!”

 Feeling sorry for the pretty wife, Connie was tempted to slip her a full dose of the ‘roofie’ and put her totally out of it when Terrell raped her innocent young body.  ‘God ………………..she’s so tiny and petite ……………………..she’ll never be able to take it all ………………………not all thirteen full inches of Terrell’s big black dong!’ she thought.  ‘Gezz, and Terrell wants to hear her scream ……………………….thank God the property’s big and the closest neighbors are quite a distance away!  The double paned windows ought to muffle her screams enough ……………….I hope!’ she figured.

With Terrell so damned hot and horny for the little bitch, Connie worried ‘She’s going to want to die when she sees and feels what Terrell hot hidden in his jockeys!  Jeez, he’s really going to ‘ruin’ this innocent little thing ………………………her hubby ain’t going to feel his lovely wife gripping his cock …………………not after Terrell stretches it out with his monster cock!’  Shaking her head, Connie thought ‘After Terrell, I been having to fake it with all the Johns ……………………….making believe they’re making me feel good ………………….but I really don’t feel them much …………………no one’s cock is as thick as his!’

Soft drinks in hand, Connie led the young wife out back to show her the layout of the yard, then back into the house through the kitchen door.  Seeing that Cheryl had only sipped at her drink, Connie advised “Let’s finish our drinks before we go through living room and see the rest of the house!  I don’t want to take any chances of having a spill as the seller is very picky!”  Taking the empty glass, Connie held back her smiling in knowing that she had done as asked and Terrell would be happy with her.

A slow thorough tour of the living room, dining room, then to the den had the unsuspecting young wife falling victim to the potent drugs.  In the hallway bathroom, Connie watched as the young wife turned on the faucet, putting a hand under the cold water, then dabbing her cheeks as her eyes were getting a bit hazy.  “Are you okay, Cheryl?” she asked as the drugged beauty nodded a ‘yes’.  ‘I better show her the bedrooms upstairs right away, before she goes and passes out down here!’ Connie told herself.

After a quick tour of the two smaller bedrooms, Cheryl was lightheaded as she held onto the door jam of the master bedroom.  She was happy to have the sales agent come to aid, holding her hand and elbow, telling her “You don’t look so good, honey!  You had better come and lie down on the bed for a bit …………………….here, let me help you!”  Room now spinning about her, Cheryl was so glad to sit upon the large king-sized bed, but unnoticed was the tripod and camcorder at the far corner of the bedroom.

Urged to lie back, Cheryl felt the comfort of the soft mattress beneath her body, keeping her feet on the floor to keep from dirtying the bedspread.  She was surprised as the sales agent placed an arm under her knees to help her fully up onto the bed, advising her “Don’t worry about your heels ………………………….I’m sure Terrell will enjoy taking care of them for you!”  Head spinning, Cheryl could not comprehend what the woman was telling her, also unaware of her every movement upon the bed being captured by the camcorder that was sitting upon the tripod in the corner of the bedroom.

“Take a deep breath ……………….you’ll feel better!” Cheryl was told and did so.  She did feel a bit better and didn’t hesitate to comply when the realtor advised “Raise your arms up over your head, honey!  Grasp the railing!”  Suddenly, handcuffs were being fastened around her wrists and she was secured to the metal bar of the headboard at the top of the king-sized bed.  “Wha …………………..what are you doing?” Cheryl quizzed as she tried to bring her arms down.

The sudden sound of the bi-fold closet door being opened had Cheryl turning her head in that direction.  Shocked, a loud gasp could be heard as she sucked in her breath upon seeing the smiling face of the man who had assisted her earlier that day.  Only now, he looked different ………………………..different, she realized, because he wasn’t wearing a shirt anymore!  Seeing his hand moving about, Cheryl’s gaze then went lower and she shuddered ‘Oh, God ………………………….….he doesn’t have anything on ……………………..and …………………….and he’s stroking himself!’

Seeing the young wife’s eyes widen in horror as she focused upon his pulsating cockhead that was aimed right at her, Terrell snickered “I’s saw ya fuck’n cringe when I’s offered to show ya around town!  Trying to appease me by buying me off a fuck’n cheap soft drink ………………………huh, bitch?”  Reaching forward, touching her ankle, Terrell enjoyed her display of revulsion as the young beauty jerked her foot away.  Now reaching forward with both hands, he caressed her trim sexy legs, drawing his hands down to peel off her spiked heels.

Standing up once again, stroking at his throbbing boner, Terrell then looked at Rhonda, telling her “Git the bitch ready fer me!”  He smiled as his girlfriend obeyed, knowing it was better to have his fun with this pretty young beauty than to rile him.  With Rhonda pushing the young wife onto her side, unhooking and unzipping the back of her blue dress, Terrell reached forward to assist by grasping the bottom of her dress and stripping right off her petite body.

Struggling against her handcuffs, Cheryl tried to prevent the phony realtor from stripping her bra that had also been unhooked when her dress was undone.  Now, Cheryl found herself only clad in her thin white panties as the man named Terrell masturbated before her.  Not aware of the potent drugs coursing through her system, Cheryl could not believe that she was juicing at that very moment ……………………….a time of revulsion and not one of excitement!

And with the woman sitting on the bed beside her, cupping her bared breasts and thumbing her nipples, Cheryl shuddered as the so-called realtor told Terrell “I think she’s ready …………………her pinkies are ……………that’s for sure ……………………just look how stiff and pointy they are!”  Embarrassed to say the least, Cheryl turned to see what was now making that humming sound.  A phallus shaped vibrator was now in the woman’s hand and being lowered into position ……………..right between her legs!

“Oooooooooooooooooohhh …………………………..nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn …………………nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!” Cheryl moaned as the vibrator made contact with her puffy cuntlips through the thin layer of silky panties.  Withering about, trembling as she began juicing into her panties, she then heard the woman announce “Look at her panties …………………..look at the dark spot …………..she’s juicing ………………………….creaming in her panties!”  “Ahhhhhhhhhhh ………………ahhhhhhhhhhh ……………..ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” she groaned, shuddering from the unwanted pleasure of having her cunny diddled.

Eyes closed as she tossed her head from side to side, Cheryl felt the vibrator briefly being lifted, then large calloused hands were working her panties down over her hips, down her legs and finally pulled off her feet.  But that didn’t mattered now, for what matter most was the exquisite feel of the vibrator being inserted up into her juicing slit.  “Oooooooooooh …………………………….ohhhhhh, Godddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddd ………………………ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” she screamed out as a mind-shattering orgasm racked her petite body.

Oblivious to all else about her, having skyrocketed far into outer space, Cheryl was finally beginning to drift back down to earth.  Her petite body had withered about and bucked upon the bed with the vibrator causing her to cream time and time again.  Tossing and turning, cunny squeezing upon the pleasure giving vibrator, Cheryl was unaware that all hands had changed ………………………….that it was Terrell sitting at the bottom of the bed and working the tip of the buzzing vibrator right up against her ultra-sensitive clit!

With Rhonda getting his head signal to man the camcorder, Terrell got ready as the panting beauty returned to earth.  One hand on the vibrator, the other fisting his raging hardon, he then slipped the vibrator out of the juicy slit.  Placing the tip of the very slick and wet vibrator at the beauty’s bottom lip, he smiled as seeing her pointed tongue appear to lick at her own juices.  And as his girlfriend began to adjust the zoom lens, Terrell shuffled up into position and began greasing his thick pole in the mushy hole.

Licking at the buzzing instrument at her lips, enjoying the feel of the fleshy probe moving up and down her still oozing slit, Cheryl shivered as a hot mouth suddenly enveloped her right nipple and began suckling upon it.   Then her other nipple was being worked upon by the hot sucking mouth.  With pressure of the fleshy instrument against her juicy but too small slit for it to fit, Cheryl then blinked her eyes and gasped upon seeing Terrell’s widely grinning face.

To her horror, Cheryl then realized that the fleshy instrument probing at her sex was not a harmless instrument like that of the pleasure giving vibrator that she had just licked clean.  ‘Oh, God ………………………..oh, Goddddd ………………………the bastard’s going to rape me ………………………….with his filthy black thing!’ she shuddered.  “Oh, please ……………………please don’t …………………………..please don’t rape me!” she sobbed, crying out as even more pressure pushed up against her far too small slit.

Cock firmly in place, his large hands grasping her trim hips, Terrell sneered “Fixed up yer car this morning fer ya, sweetie ……………………………but I’s went and totally fergot to check on yer oil!  No time like the present ………………….huh, sweetie …………………………got my dip stick all ready fer ya ………………….heh, heh ………………..ready, sweetie!” Pushing forward to added even more pressure up against the tight slit, Terrell enjoyed seeing the beauty’s horrified eyes as she pleaded with him “Don’ttttttttttttttttttttttt ………………………pleaseeeeeee, don’tttttttttttttttttttttttttttt!”

“Aieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ..................................stoppppp ……………………………………….Goddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddd ……………………….stop ……………………..stopppppppppppppppppppppppppp!  Pleaseeeeeeeeeeeee ............................please ………………………….pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ………………………..stop .......................stop ……………………………..it hurts ………………….it hurts ....................................it hurtssssssssssssssssssssssss ………………….God, you ………………………………..you’re killing meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!” Cheryl screeched out in agonized pain.

Even Rhonda’s eyes bulged in disbelief as she continued filming, thinking ‘My, God ……………………………..it looks as if he’s shoved the fat end of a baseball bat up into the little bitch!’  And the manner in which Terrell was rearing back just a few inches before slamming his monster cock back up into the petite young wife, Rhonda herself shuddered upon hearing the beauty’s pitiful and agonizing cries.  ‘My, God …………….Terrell sure got a thing for this little bitch ………………………cause he ain’t showing her no mercy at all!’ Rhonda shivered.

“Ahhhh ……………………ahhhhh ………………….ahhhhh ……………………ahhhhh …………………….ahhhhh ……………………ahhhhh …………………….ahhhhh!” Cheryl groaned as the painful rape of her body had the thick black cock being brutally rammed up into her twat.  She could only sob in shame as her rapist taunted “Heh, heh ……………………..got ya, bitch …………………………….damn, yer so fuck’n tight ………………………….more like a fuck’n virgin than a married bitch!  ‘Ruined’, that’s what yer are ……………….…….tell yer hubby ya got raped by a big black cock …………………….he ain’t gonna wanna even touch ya after that!”  As that last remark sank in, Cheryl realized just how true that was!

Gritting her teeth, trying to fight the urge building within her body …………………..she shuddered, then sobbed as she just could not resist squeezing her cunny around the raping shaft.  Shivering with unwanted pleasure, Cheryl could not deny herself the pleasure as she squeezed her cunny once again.  Unbeknownst to her, the potent Spanish Fly had her all worked up and even if a donkey had it’s cock up in her at the moment, she’d be responding in the very same manner as she was now doing …………………wrapping her trim legs around the animal and spurring it with the heels of her feet to get it into action!

Rhonda was totally amazed at how the potent Spanish Fly could turn and innocent and demure young wife into such a fuck crazy slut.  And how the tune had changed from cries of agony from the young faithful wife to her mewls of “Oh ……………………..oh ……………………….oh ………………………mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm ………………………….oh ……………………………….yes ……………….yes ………………………..oh, deeper ………………………deeperrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!  Oh, God ……………………….oh, God …………………………..yes …………………..yes ……………………oh, yesssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss!”

Heels pressed into her rapist’s asscheeks, Cheryl arched up screaming “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh ……………………….ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, God ……………………………….oh, God ………………………………yes …………………………..oh, yessssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss!”  With her body convulsing and spasming uncontrollably, there was no denying the fact that she was climaxing as mind-shattering orgasms racked her petite body time and time again.

Unable to hold back any longer, especially the way in which her tight little snatch was snapping at him, Terrell buried his pulsating cock deep and then groaned out “Shit ………………………..ah, shittttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttt …………………………………oh, yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”  Balls the size of walnuts contracting, they then popped, sending a deluge of hot sticky baby batter up into the raped young wife’s fertile womb.

“Aieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!” Cheryl screamed out, feeling a man’s acidly hot sperm coating her insides for the very first time in her life.  Always with her husband, lovemaking was consummated with his seed captured in the tip of a protective condom before being disposed of.  Until they were ready for their family plans, Cheryl and her husband took the precaution to prevent an untimely pregnancy.  Shuddering again and again, her petite body was the receptacle of her rapist’s vile lust, sobbing as the man above taunted her with “Gonna knock ya up good, sweetie …………………….help ya git that family of yers started!”

Body totally limp following the rape of her body, Cheryl was unable to put up any resistance as her hands were freed of the handcuffs.  Then she found her herself sitting upon her rapist’s lap as he sat himself down onto the bed beneath her.  But it was quite an awkward position as her legs were being spread out wide, being pushed apart by his drawn bent knees.  Then she heard the humming sound of the vibrator once again, wondering what was to come next.  Out of it from the drugs and the rape, Cheryl was unaware that she was being positioned for the camera as it zoomed in on the action.

Cheryl shivered as the vibrator brushed across her breast, causing her nipples to rise and stiffen once again.  “Ahhhhhhhhh ………………………………ahhhhhhhhhhhh ……………………ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” she shuddered as the pleasure giving instrument was now at her sex, buzzing and causing her to begin juicing immediately.  The muscles of her cunny responded accordingly, contracting around the invading tip of the vibrator, in turn sending a river of cum oozing out of her raped slit.  And then her vile rapist was tonguing her ear, taunting “Look at all that baby batter!  Ya ever seen so much ………………………I’s swear …………..I’s ain’t ever cums as much as today …………………………..damn, ya’s sure got me to pop my nuts good!”

Over an hour later, gathering her clothing up and dressing, Cheryl staggered out of the home.  Barely able to drive, she did manage to get back to her motel room, but first stopping at a drug store to buy a potent douche to cleanse her body of her rapist’s vile semen.  The thought of reporting the vile rape crossed her mind as she drove, but now Cheryl came to realize just why the national statistics revealed that the majority of rapes went unreported.

‘Ruined’ was what her rapist said of her, recalling also what he had told her “………………..………….…….tell yer hubby ya got raped by a big black cock …………………….he ain’t gonna wanna even touch ya after that!”  The thought of having to tell a police officer all the details, especially if that officer was a male, made her tremble at the potential embarrassment.

‘God ………………………if I do report it …………………….do I have to explain all the gruesome details ……………………do I tell them how I wanted to be diddled by the vibrator before it was all over …………………………..that I begged for him to continue when he took it away?’ Cheryl asked herself.  She shuddered at the thought, more so if she then had to explain what happened after ……………………….that her inflamed sex needed it so badly ………………………..that she did the unthinkable to have the pleasurable sensations continue!

‘How could I?  How could I?  How could I?  How could I?’ Cheryl asked herself over and over again.  But she did do it, she did beg him to use the vibrator on her sex, she did do what he wanted of her for using it on her again.  ‘How could I have done such a filthy thing?’ she wondered, recalling her revulsion but then had leaned forward ………….to extend her tongue and swipe the bloated cockhead of what had been used to rape her.

And then she had taken him into her mouth, bobbing her head faster and faster in time with the vibrator plunging in and out of her sex ………………………..letting him do his ‘thing’ right in her mouth!  ‘If Tim ever found I …………………..he’d file for divorce right then and there!  I wouldn’t even do it for him ……………………..but then I go and do it for a black …………………………………I let him empty his lust right in my mouth ……………..and then I went and swallowed all that filth!’ Cheryl shuddered as her belly churned in revulsion of the filth that remained there.

The next morning, Cheryl staggered out of bed to take a shower, her leg muscles still aching badly from the vile rape.  She felt so bad and guilty, the rape being one thing, but she agonized at having to lie throughout the telephone conversation with Tim last night.  The worst was Tim kidding her with “Has my wife found herself a lover already?”  She had trembled at the question, not wanting to lie at all, she had stammered out “I ………………I let a big muscular black ………………….have me ………..take me any way he wanted!”

Seeing the message light flashing, Cheryl realized that a message must have come in while she had been in the shower.  Checking the message, she found it was a call from the firm where she had the interview with the day before.  Dialing the number, waiting to be connected, Cheryl then saw a large envelope being slipped under her doorway.  Connected to the person she had interviewed with, Cheryl was delighted at hearing the news of her being hired and to start that next Monday.

Going to the door, she looked through the peephole and peeked out of the curtains.  Seeing no one around, she then picked up the envelope lying on the carpet.  Opening it, she gasped “Oh, God!  Oh, my God!”  There were about a half dozen of 8 x 10 color photographs, all vilely pornographic in nature ……………….and all of her!  The worst was the one of her sitting upon her rapist, legs widespread and toes pointed at the camera, with dollops of cum drooling out of her widely stretched vagina.

At the top was a note signed by ‘T’ that read ‘Don’t bother getting a job cause I’s got one for ya!  And your first gig is at 3 this afternoon!  Dress nicely like yesterday!  Meet me in the lobby of the Warton Hotel at 2:45 sharp!  Oh, in case you’re wondering ……..you’re going to be joining the ranks and working in the ‘oldest’ profession in the world!  If ya don’t show up, I’ll have a set of the photos delivered to Tim first thing in the morning!’

A photograph of the lovely wife, taken by Terrell with a digital camera from his hiding place in the closet, had her dressed nicely when she was feeling dizzy and being assisted onto the bed.  With her left hand to her cheek at the time, the picture had also captured her sparkling diamond ring and wedding band, items that would surely entice prospective ‘johns’ willing to dish out some bucks while attending the many conventions in the downtown area.

Her introduction into the world’s oldest profession was enough to make Cheryl’s skin crawl.  There was nothing that she could do to escape her dire predicament, not without Tim getting those horrid photographs that would surely end their marriage.  And the first ‘john’ to pay for her services, arranged by the bellhop who showed the man a copy of the photo given to him by Terrell, was an old geezer who had to be seventy-five at least.  For that call, the bellhop would be slipped a fifty by Terrell.

‘My, God ……………………he reminds me of my grandfather!’ Cheryl had thought as her hand was held and caressed by the old bastard.  And the feeling was very similar to the old ‘john’ who pushed her down onto her knees, making her use her left hand to stroke his cock, when he muttered out “Oh, Cassie ……………..I’ve always looked forward to your visits with your parents ……………................yes ………………give an old man like me some pleasure in his life …………………………..make your grand-daddy feel good!”

Cheryl had then realized that part of the old bastard’s pleasure was seeing the signs of her wedding vows shining right up at him as she stroked his old wrinkled pecker.  ‘God, he’s sick ……………………..he’s a fuck’n sick bastard ……………………..pretending its his own granddaughter he’s with.  Worst of all was when the bastard put both hands at the back of her head, pulling her forward and encouraging her with “Oh, honey ……………………oh, honey ……………………please …………………..please ………………….make my dreams come true ………………………..take me in your mouth!”

Wrinkled pud in her mouth, Cheryl felt it first give a twitch and then the old bastard began to grow with excitement as he began fucking her face, groaning “Cassie ……….oh, Cassie ………………………oh, honey ……………….suck grandpa!”  ‘Oh, God ………………………….this is one sick bastard!’ Cheryl thought as she continued worrying about his now stiff penis in her mouth.  “Uh ………………..uh ……………….uh ……………….uh ………………….ugggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” came the groans from above, then her mouth suddenly became filled with the old geezer’s slimy spunk.

She had done as Terrell had instructed, pleased her first paying ‘john’ by catering to his devilish desires.  Cheryl hated to do it, shuddering to as she complied with the old bastard’s request, having to call him ‘grandpa’ as the bastard touched her up throughout it all.  Blinking back the tears when the old bastard finally revived to get it hard enough to enter her, Cheryl played the part as she moaned “Oh, Grandpa ……………………..oh, Grandpa ………………………yes …………………….fuck me …………………fuck me …………………………fuck meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!”

It was a full five hours up in the old guy’s hotel room, having to let the bastard paw and feel her up through that time till he was able to get his boner back up.  Though she detested the bastard, not thinking it’d be pleasurable in any way, Cheryl had been proven wrong as the old geezer had quite a talented tongue.  With knees drawn up and feet widespread, she had arched up moaning “Oh, Grandpa …………………………Grandpa ………………..eat me ………………………………eat meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!”  Grasping the old guy’s head, she climaxed right in his mouth as he lapped up her sweet honey.

Having collected $500, at the rate of a hundred dollars per hour as instructed by Terrell, Cheryl found how pleased the old guy was as he tipped her another hundred dollar bill. She was amazed that a man would be so willing to part with his money like that but figured the old guy must be worth quite a bit to be able to satisfy his fantasy in such a manner.  With her new found profession, Cheryl figured that she needed to make a courtesy call to that fellow who had hired her, tell him that she took on a different job.

But that $500 in her purse did not last very long, not with Terrell waiting in his car next to hers in the parking lot.  With 60% of the $500 going to Terrell, Cheryl still had two-hundred of the fee remaining plus the hundred dollar tip.  But Cheryl was soon put into her place by her pimp ……………………….down onto her knees on the dirty floor of the front passenger seat ………………………..forced to service him with her mouth!

Having done this for him the other day, plus servicing her first ‘john’ earlier, Cheryl now considered herself a pro.  Heck, she was now a ‘working girl’ ………………….a cheap prostitute …………………….but then she thought ‘Hell ………I’m not that that cheap ………the old bastard had coughed up $500 for me plus gave me a $100 tip!  A hundred bucks an hour …………………….a bit debasing to take a guy’s cock in my mouth …………………..but the money’s not too shabby!’  But Cheryl would soon learn

End of Story.