White Slavery Shipment - V
(m/f, i/r, n/c)
by
Black Demon

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Standard Disclaimer!
This is a fictional story intended for Adults only!
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Note:  The story below is a story in itself.  However, it is also a direct continuation of the earlier stories
entitled: ‘Cruise Ship – Day 1’, ‘White Slavery Shipment -1 thru 4’
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Abduction of Mrs. Terri Kirkland

For Mrs. Terri Kirkland, the past six months had been had been such a wonderful life, far better than what would have been in store for her had she not been at church on that Sunday morning. She had escaped from falling into the clutches of the crewmen from the cruise ship sent to abduct her and have her take an unwanted cruise down to Mexico. On that cruise she had taken earlier in the year with her husband, Terri had caught the eye of the evil Omar Shoron, the head of the crewmen aboard the cruise ship. The big black crewman had eyed her up, liking the look of innocence that surrounded her, for that would certainly bring a handsome sum when he delivered her into the hands of Juan Sanchez …..............the king-pin of Mexican brothels! Had the plan worked, by now Terri would have fucked and sucked hundreds of men, probably in excess of five hundred or so.

Even the crewman (Abdul Rahan) in charge of the group sent to abduct her had come to want her so badly, even volunteering to make a second attempt later at no charge for his services. Of course, Omar knew that his trusted fellow crew mate would have taken his pleasure out on the lovely blond beauty, recalling how he had observed her in church on her knees for communion. More so that the fellow wanted her on her knew to receive another kind of communion, one where instead of white wine, the lovely Mrs. Kirkland would be drinking Abdul's hot white semen. Yes, just the look of such innocence about her would command much money to defile such a young beauty. Omar scheduled a second attempt to acquire the succulent beauty, knowing full well that she would bring in quite a heafty sum when the bidding to be the first to bed her began.

This time, the beautiful 31 year old wife and mother of a three year old was not so lucky in escaping the crewmen sent to abduct her. Following the last day of summer school, the newspaper's headline read: Roosevelt Middle Schoolteacher Missing! The news article advised of the fact that the beloved schoolteacher was last seeing waving goodbye to her summer school class, telling the students that “I'll see you in the fall!” It was noon when the school let out for the summer session and the missing teacher was supposed to pick up her child at the sitter's at three in the afternoon. Her disappearance was not reported till after six in the evening when her husband arrived home from work, found no one at home, and called the babysitter to learn that their child had not been picked up. A search was commenced by family and friends at first, since the police had to wait a 24 hour period, but neither the beauty nor her car could be located.


Mrs. Terri Kirkland

Unfortunately for Terri Kirkland, the SUV that she drove had a lot of blind spots behind the front seat of her car. Upon opening the driver's door, she had gotten in, putting her purse and bookbag over on the front passenger seat. Just as she closed the driver's door, a large black hand was clamped over her mouth and the struggling beauty was pulled into the back of the SUV. Meanwhile, a crew mate of the man holding her against him was scrambling up over the console into the driver's seat. Engine starting, car moving, then she heard the man in the driver's seat speaking in a foreign language on a cell phone. She did not understand what he was saying, but what happened next was the man driving her SUV out of the city, followed by his cohorts in another car. To her horror, the foul bastard hold her was now using his free hand to caress her breasts through the dress and bra.

Mouth covered by the large hand, her body being molested by the other one, Terri shook with fear and sobbed in her plight. And then the bastard had his roaming hand up at her neck, about to move down once again, only this time down into the open neckline of her dress. Terri tossed her head from side to side, desperately trying to prevent the pastard from going any further, but now those thick fingertips were trying to get under the edge of her lacy bracup. She shivered from the unwanted stimulation coursing through her when the bastard's finger made contact with her sensitive nipple. Bracup pushed on down, the bastard was cupping her breast and then her nipple was being thumbed to stiffness. And then the bastard was switching hands to clamp over her mouth to keep her silent, thereby sliding his other hand to cup her other breast.

As the SUV picked up speed upon getting on the interstate, Terri's dismay only worsened as her left wrist hand been grasped by the bastard and her hand was being guided …..............causing her to sudder in sheer horror as her fingers came into contact with the bastard's raging hardon, one that was far, far bigger than her husband's. Then to her horror, Terri trembled when the bastard whispered into her ear asking “Have ya ever had a cock between those prettee pink lips of yers, Mrs. Kirkland?” Horrified, Terri shook her head violently under the clamped hand, not believe what she had just been asked and certainly did not ever want to do. She heard the bastard's delighted chuckle, then heard him advise “Jist as I suspected, my prettee little thing! Just looking at you, Abdul knew he had to be right …......................that such an innocent looking beauty would never allow a man to degrade her by sucking on his cock! And now Abdul shall have the honor of being the very first man to put his rockhard cock between yer lovely pink lips!”

Moments later, the horror of all horrors was right before her cringing face, a very black cock measuring twelve inches long and six inches round. And then it was being pushed up against her nose, sliding up her right cheek and over her eye, over the bridge of her nose and back down her other cheek. Lips clenchened tightly, desperately trying to prevent having to perform this degrading sex act, but it would be just a matter of time after the bastard pinched her nostrils together to cut off her air supply. When she did gasp for the life giving air, her mouth was plugged by the bastard's filthy black penis. Nostrils freed so she coud breathe once again, but then more of the bastard's thick black meat filled her mouth, and the bloated head was now pushing at the back of her throat. “Ahhhhhh, yessss, that's it, Mrs. Kirkland ….....................git a good taste of yer very first prick in yer mouth!”

When her abandoned car was to be found days later, when investigators opened the right rear door of the SUV, they would cringe at the smell and sight of what fell to the ground before them. Analysis of the find would reveal a finding of what happened to the still missing beauty, a finding that they chose not to reveal to the beauty's distraght husband …................that being that his beautiful wife had obviously been made to suck off some guy's cock, then had puked her guts out in the car as cum was mixed in with the contents of the lunch she had consumed at the school with the other teachers, food items consistent to lunch items that had been served on the last day of summer school. Judging from the partailly digested food items, all heavily laced with semen, the missing beauty had been forced to suck off her abductor who apparently ejaculated more than a pint of his slimy goo down her throat.

With the finding that a deviant sexual act had been performed on her abductor, the investigators feared the worst, that the beautiful teacher/wife/& mother had been raped for sure. They could only hope that she was still alive when they did find her. But unlike crimes that involved an abduction of a woman for rape and other deviant sexual acts, this kidnapping would go unsolved and end up in the cold case files of the police department. They had no leads whatsoever, no strange fingerprints were to be found after they dusted the entire car, indicating that her abductor(s) wore gloves when the abduction took place. DNA on the semen could be and was indeed done, but there was no match out there on any criminals, meaning that this perpertator had yet to be caught and jailed for any crime.



But this being days later following the abduction of Mrs. Terri Kirkland, such meant that the cruise ship had sailed from port two days prior, and that the lovely blond captive had now been subjected to endless acts of sexual depravity. None of the investigators could imagine the indignation that the missing school teacher had been forced to endure while held captive in the bowels of the luxury cruise ship that she had been loaded upon with other cargo goods. First sold for the winning bid of eight thousand American dollars, the contrast of the lovely white beauty and the 6'7” 270 lb. winner from Ethiopia was a sight to behold when his dark charcoal body covered hers. “Eieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee …............................eieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!” was the sound of music to the crew as Rasheed Nogobi of Ethiopia burtally shoved his big ebony cock up into the too tight slit of the American beauty.

After refusing to eat the meal brought to her that first evening, Terri learned that she should never refuse any meal brought to her from here on in. Omar Shoron, a man whom she had recognized from the cruise she had taken with her husband, had brought the meal down to her cabin. When she tossed the meal aside and tried to strike him with her fist, Terri was brought to her knees by a large fist in her gut. Kneeling there and trying to gain her breath, she heard him say from above that “You need to eat to keep your strength and your beauty! Now that you have tossed the nourshing food away, you must be given a substitute nourshing meal!” After the bastard had unzipped himself and pulled her forward to mouth his hardon, Terri then learned what the substitute meal would be …....................hot slimy semen from his churning black balls! And once she had sucked him off, Terri found eleven more men of all different nationalities standing in line to give her a feeding.

After being brutally raped by the savage Ethiopian, one who loved inflicting as much pain as he could upon a pretty white woman, five others of varying nationalities were getting Terri into position for a gangbang session. Raped, gangbanged, sodomized, then showered with cum by a dozen men standing around and above her! It couldn't get any worst was what Terri had thought, just a moment before ten men proceeded to give her a golden shower to wash the cum away, hosing her down completely with their hot urine. From this point on, never again would Terri think that things couldn't get any worse. Such a thought then would have been proven wrong when a tall black brute bent over in front of her, his back to her, then Terri felt her head pushed forward ….....................right into the black ass thtat she faced …..................then was told to clean the bastard out with her tongue!




Two days after the discovery of the missing car belonging to Mrs. Terri Kirkland, the search over three adjoing states proved fruitless. She was nowhere to be found, not unless the investigators had gotten wise of the beauty being abducted for the white slavery trade, that they could locate the missing school teacher if they managed to intercept the cruise ship current in the process of docking in a southern port of Mexico. But had the authorities done that, they would have been shocked to find that the prim and proper beauty and been transformed into a cock-crazed little nymph, spreading her sexy legs wide each time a man walked into the room. Such would all have been explained if they got to learn that in four days, the prim and proper Mrs. Terri Kirkland had been cummed in and/or upon, one way or another, in excess of four hundred times that cocks of all nationalities being ejaculating in or on her.


Abduction of Mrs. Erin Donnelly

At the age of 25, Mrs. Erin Donnelly was as happy as could be, married now for eight months and still she was in a state of wedding bliss. Four months earlier, during the spring, they had gone on a fabulous Caribbean cruise for a belated honeymoon after Brian's job required the presence of all their employess following an unexpected merger. They had finally gone on their honeymoon and it couldn't have been any better. Starry eyed and in love, Erin just couldn't take her eyes off her handsome young husband. She was quite oblivious to the many male eyes taking in her beauty, a pair of which belong to the vile and devious Omar Shoron, the man in charge of the crew, whose evil sideline venture was thtat of supplying beautiful American beauties south of the border …..........................to find the 'talent' needed for the Mexican brothels! The big burly black man had eyed her up while she was having dinner, with her husband in one of the ship's many restaurants, with devious thoughts of dining on her for his dinner one night!


Mrs. Erin Donnelly

Having learned who she was and going over the passenger's folders, he found the one submitted by she and her husband, then Omar's cock twitched with excitement upon seeing that she was a newlywed and on her honeymoon. 'Ah, yes, a lovely newlywed! And from the looks of things, my prettee one …........................you have not experienced much sex as yet!' Omar smiled, then added to his thoughts that 'I shall see to you that by the end of yer next cruise, you shall have gotten the experience of having sucked and fucked a few hundred men of many sizes and nationalities! And perhaps, soon after I deposit you at one of Juan Sanchez's brothels, you shall give birth to one of the crewmen's little bastard baby. 'If the handsome young man ya married ever locates you, he'll never want to touch the cock-crazed little bitch that he finds!' Omar chuckled.

On a Friday, with Brian out drinking with the guys from work, he came home to find several broken dishes on the kitchen floor. Frantically searching the house for his beautiful wife, she was no where to be found. Calling the police, they came over and immediately put out an all points bulletin due to the finding of the broken dishes that indicated some kind of struggle taking place. When questioned, Brian advised that he had called and talk to his wife just before leaving work, that he had call her cell and was told that she had gotten home. And of course Brian's story checked out by use of cellphone records provided by the wireless company and confirming his whereabouts with the people he was out drinking with. And so, the late news flashed a picture of the beautiufl newlywed who had gone missing in the late afternoon or early evening.

With cruise ships docking at the waterfront port, a drive from the Donnelly's suburban home the drive would be a mere half hour if traffic was not backed up. A lot of cruise ships docked at the local port, a favorite one that the ships liked to depart at sunset due to the spectacular view that the passengers would have when dining in the ships restaurants. And on this particular evening, the passengers did have a fabulous view of the sunset as they dined on delicious oysters being served up as appetizers. Far down below in the bowels of the ship, those not on duty got to sample the slick, soft, and very juicy oyster on the menu …....................................that belonging to the lovely Mrs. Erin Donnelly! “Nnnnnnnnnnnnnn ….................nooooooooooooooo ….........................nooooooooooooooooooo …...........stop …........................nooooooooo …...............................ohhh, Godddddddddddddddddd …........................ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ...................ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” came her cries as the Asian bastard just loved his oysters, and this one was the tastiest he had ever had!

As the ship's big engines churned and roared, Erin's screams of bloody murder couldn't even be heard farther than three cabins down, shrieks emitted afer a big African giant had purshased the right to be first in shoving his monstrous black cock up into what evidently was her cherry asshole. As the newlywed continued screaming bloody murder, one of the crewmen point out the ring of blood on the African's thick cock, indicating that he surely had just torn the young beauty a new asshole. “Stop …...................stop …....................oh, please stoppppppppppppp!” the beauty sobbed and pleaded but the African fucker just laughed and shoved his dong up into her shitter even harder than before, laughing out loud “Scream, you American bitch ….............................scream cause Mutambo still has for more inches to shove up yer purty little white ass!”

Once Mutambo finished sodomizing the weeping beauty, Omar was taking bids for the honor of being the first to rape this young beautiful newlywed. The first bid came in at $3,000 and in just seconds it was at $5,000. From there it crept on up, till Omar ssaid “Sold to our crew mate Putando of Sudan for $7,800.00 in American money, and who I believe shall finally get to possess a lovely white woman! Am I right, Putando?” The big 6'9” charcoal black smiled widely to show his glistening white teeth, nodded and confirmed “Yes, yes ….............................Putando has never before had the pleasure of breeding a lovely white beauty such as this! I never could bid this high before, but I am sure that she will be quite well worth it! With all those dying in my country, I shall hope to have this American beauty bear a Sudanese little baby by being the first man to rape her!”



And that last comment had the delirious beauty become rational enough to sob out “Please ….......no ….................please don't rape me ….......................pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee …........................I don't want a black baby!” To Erin's dismay, the crewmen in the audience began following the lead man in chanting “Rape her, Putando …..............................rape her, Putando ….........................rape the prettee American bitch …...........................give her a Sudanese baby!” Ands so it continued on with the loud chanting of “Rape her, Putando …..............................rape her, Putando ….........................rape the prettee American bitch …...........................give her a Sudanese baby!” The entire audience was silent as Putando hovered over the blond beauty, grasping her trim white hips in his large eboney mitts, using his cockhead to probe around for the right spot. And then the bastard found it, thrust it home without any hesitation, causing the raped beauty to shriek “Eiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii ….....................................aieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!” Anther brutal thrust and the African had his boner fully buried up in the sobbing beauty.

Fifteen minutes later, the raped beauty lay upon the mattress with legs still spread wide and knees partially drawn upwards, with thick cum ooziong of her very reddened raped slit. Faint in the distance, Erin could make out something that sounded like a bidding process. When that concluded, Erin found herself surrounded by seven men, all of different nationalities, all seeking to have their manhoods pleased in some way. Forced to grab on to two of them, another two rubbing up against her soles as her ankles were grasped tightly, then one each was thrust up into her ass, cunny, and mouth. When this group of men were done with her, Erin could only lie there on the bed: fingers dripping with cum; soles wet and messy with semen webbing her toes; cunny overflowing with cum; ass hurting and sore with cum in her crack; and her mouth coated with sticky slime.

At first Erin prayed with all her might that Brian would find her and take her back to their precious home that they had intended on raising a family together. But after just this four day period, Erin had changed her mind, not wanting her loving husband to find her nor to learn of what transpired during this period. Erin had lost count after the first fifty and now she could only make a wild guess, but she could only shudder at the thought that she had fucked and sucked off in excess of three hundred cocks. How many more cock had been masturbated upon to cum on her was to be sheer specualtion on this part. It wasjust that Erin knew that she could never face her loving husband ever again at this point. Doped up with the gel pills forced down her throat, Erin had then acted like a wanton slut, begging the men to “Fuck me …............................fuck me ….............................somebody get over here and fuck me! Damn you bastards …........................somebody ….............fuck me …..............please fuck me!”

Looking later in the mirror at her long blond hair, Erin sobbed in what the reflection showed, that her normally long flowing and wavy blond hair was just a total mess. Wet, clumped together by thick wads of cum, Erin wondered as to how many of those bastards had mastbated himself while standing over her and enjaculating upon her. Totally out of it from the gangband sessions, she only remembed those hot splashes of thick fluid bombarding her, mainly hitting her cheeks and top of the head. It was as if she had falen asleep out in the rain. At first it was a light shower, but then it became a downpour, splattering against her face and hair. What hit hear head had then slowly oozed down into her hair, then into her scalp, then she had heard a man laugh loudly, telling his crew mates that “We should charge this American beauty a heaft sum for the kind of facial and hair conditioner treatment we are giving her!” Laughter follow from the group surroounding her as Erin reached up to scrape off the half inch thick of slimy much covering her eyelids.


Abduction of Mrs. Scarlett Newberg

This 28 year old beauty had recently celebrated her 5th Anniversary on a cruise down to the Bahamas with her husband. After spotting the lovely beauty filling out the blue swimsuit down at poolside, Omar knew that he had to have her fill in one of those open slots. Seeing her long reddish hair an learning that her first name was Scarlett, it was all so fitting for the tall 5'7” beauty. Circiling her name, the beautiful Mrs. Scarlett Newberg was destined to be making another cruise soon, this time down to Mexico, to grand opening celeration of Juan Sanchez's new brothel.


Mrs. Scarlett Newberg

Actually, Omar had been tied up in handling some mixup with the staffing when he got a call from the poolside bar that was being tended by a trusted crew mate and friend Nairobi. Seeing that it was Marumbi calling, Omar had then answered his cellphone to hear his excited friend say “Omar …............Omar …..................you need to come to poolside right away to see this succulent American beauty! Marumbi would pay his entire wages from this cruise if we can take to down belwo right now! Ooooooooh, looking at her in the swimsuit she's wearing, Marumbi wants to pull aside the crotch of her swimsuit and eat this American bitch alive!” Hearing that from his good friend, Omar made a beeline up to the poolside bar to check out his lovely beauty, and certainly had to agree with his trusted friend upon seeing the hot bitch. Looking at the dark ebony skin of his friend from Nairobi, such would make quite an erotic sight when he covered the ivory white beauty with his body.

It was only two months after her anniversary cruise that the beautiful Mrs. Scarlett Newberg was embarking on her second cruise. Only this time, she did not board with the rest of the passengers but in a crate through the cargohold. And she would not be in one of the luxurious outside suites like that of her first cruise, but in an inner cabin that was seven levels below the deck of the ship. Differing also was the attention she had gotten from her loving husband on that first cruise. On this cruise, she would receive a lot more attention and from a lot more men. That first cruise had her being made love to by her husband at least once each day. But that would certain pale in comparision to what was in store for her on this cruise. The crew consisted of some four hundred plus, with two hundred sixty being male, and nearly everyone one of them would be clamoring to have sex with her each day.

It was ten hours after her abduction before Scarlett Newberg's disappearance was reported, but by then the cruise ship had been hours out to sea. Parking where she normally did in the public parking structure, Scarlett had not paid any attention to the van that was already parked next to the stall that she normally liked to park. As she backed into the stall, making it easier to get out when she left, Scarlett got out and pressed the remote to lock the car. She was unaware of the van's side door sliding open, then she was suddenly grabbed and pulled into the back of adjacent van. Fellow employees at the interior design firm were concern of her not showing up for work, but calls to her home and cellphone had all gone unanswered.

When her husband got home and found that she had not gotten home before him as she normally did, calls to her cellphone had gone unanswered. Finally he managed to get hold of one of her co-workers to learn of her absence at work that day. After talking to the police and reporting her disappearance, that she hadn't made it to wrok that day, he was told that they needed to wait that 24 hour period. Then he got a call from the co-worker searching for and finding Scarlett's car in the parking lot near work, a factor which got the police to take a more active role. Told to wait a home in case his wife called, David Newberg's mind drifted back to their anniversay cruise two months back, remembering how fabulous it had been in having sex each day.  Seven days on board the cruise ship, with seven fabulous lovemaking sessions with his beautiful wife, with her loving it when he made her get on all fours so he could fuck her like a bitch.  And while on the cruise they had talked of one day taking an around the world cruise and seeing people of all nationalities from the many different countries.

Had David got a chance to be back on the same cruise ship at this instant, where his beauty wife was currently being held captive, he could have been witness some of the seventeen men who had recently fucked her and the long line of men waiting to to give her a good fucking.  At that very instant, had he been there with his beautiful wife, he would see that she was once again in her favorite position of all fours.  And she indeed was meeting people of so many different countries, for example: the man she was straddling had his Albanian cock up her cunt; a Vietnamese cock up her ass; a Bangladesh cock in her mouth; and jerk off cocks from Sudan and Indonesia.  His wife's wish could certainly be considered to have come true, only in that the way that she had envisioned.  But when this group was done with her, the next five men standing in line and anxious to meet her were from the countries of:  Cambodia; Brazil; Columbia; Egypt and Greece. 



It indeed had been Marumbi of Nairobi who had plunked down $ 8,500 to win the bidding. With the lovely beauty stripped naked for all to gaze upon her succulent charms, the frightened beauty went out of her mind when the ebony body of the 7' Marumbi was stripped of its clothing and the horny bastard began stroking a cock that belonged on a horse. “NO ….....................NO ….....................NO ….....................NO ….............................NO …....................................NO ….......................don't let him …...........................don't let him rape me …...........................please …..........................please …..........don't let him!” came her frantic cries as Marumbi stepped forward while still stroking his boner. “Eiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii …........................eiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii …..............................noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!” came the shrieks as Marumbi bred the American beauty. And when he was done breeding the beauty and pulled his cock on out, all the onlookers could be heard sucking in their breaths as they watched the copious amount of semen oozing out of her raped and widened slit. Guys who had wanted a chance to eat her pussy were now turned off at that prospect, now wanting to have to eat out all that gooey mess that Marumbi had just made.  Then one onlooker commented to his crew mates that "I've watched them inseminate fillies but I's think Marumbi shot more up into this American bitch than the amount they put up the horse!"

Although each investigative team did learn of the missing woman's recent cruise, with each beauty snatched at about the same time hundreds of miles apart, there were linkage established due to separate jurisdictions and investigative teams. With Omar instructions, the abducting teams were to never dispose of a car near any port, thus the ocean and cruise ship would not be where the search teams would concentrate upon. With no body turning up, one had to wonder if the missing beauty decided to leave her husband for another man and perhaps start a new life. Soon the case would get colder and colder, the number of dectives dwindling as they were being assigned to more current cases. Had David Newberg been able to look in now upon his wife, he may not have recognized her as she had from fucking and sucking ten hours a day, and especially with the customers at Juan Sanchez's brothel loving nothing better than cumming in an American beauty's pretty face!


Abduction of Mrs. Kelli Rush

Another young beauty got more that the attention she could ever want when she put on her sexy bikini to sunbathe at poolside on the ship's top deck.  On a surprise present for her 24th birthday, her husband of a year had been so thoughtful in arranging everything, even with her co-workers so that they'd know in advance of her sudden request to take a week's vacation on short notice.  Her 5'3" 113 lb. frame was of most interest to one of the crew doing janatorial duties on the top deck, his job being to make sure any wet spot were mopped up quickly to prevent any passengers from slipping and falling.  Seeing her lithe sexy bod, he couldn't over the American beauty an wanted desperately to sample her charms.  And so Omar Shoron took in another request from a hot and horny crew mate, realizing that such a horny bastard would certainly drive up the bidding when the time came for to provide the crew with entertainment for the evening.  After checking out the beauty and snapping her picture the same time that she was posing for her husband, Omar did see why that big black buck from Uganda had the hots for the petite beauty.  No more that 115 lbs. was Omar's guess, he wondered if the 5'2" to 5'3" would be fully engulfed by Kigongo, the 6'8" 280 lb. bastard from Uganda who wanted to fuck her so bad.     


Mrs. Kelli Rush

For this bidding of the unconscious captive just brought on board, Omar knew that the man would bid his entire wages from this cruise and more to possess this succulent little beauty as Kigongo had been rather frugal in parting with his money before this cruise, not minding getting seconds or thirds so that it didn't cost him as much.  With her passed out from the cholorform used to render her unconscious, Omar knew it'd be another hour or so before she came to with the aid of smelling salts.  He'd time it right, getting there to admisister a shot of some potent Spanish Fly into her system and a drug that would have her quite woozy.  And when Kigongo won the bid for the American beauty, his fellow crew mate would be in for the time of his life as she'd be begging for his foot long Ugandan cock to put out the fire between her sexy legs.  This time the audience would get to see a delirous American bitch in heat, wanting it badly regardless if the prim and proper beauty was a happily married woman, she would be quite a horny little bitch wanting a good fucking and even willing to let a big black African buck breed her.

"Ohhhh ................ohhhhhh ..................ohhhhhh ....................ohhhhh ..........................ohhhh, it's so hot ......................so hot ............................oh, God ......................oh, Godddddddddd!  Oh, what's happening?  What's happening to me? Please ..................please ...............someone help me ...............help me pleaseeeeeeeeee!" the delirious beauty was panting upon her regaining consciousness, thanks to the smelling salts Omar Shoron had used to waken her after having administered the potent drug and potent aphrodisiac into her system.  Omar bent over to stroke her short silky bronw hair, telling her "Oh, my sweet little beauty, you are in desperate need of help, aren't you?"  "Yes .....................yes ................help me please!" came the plea.  Then Omar advised "My friend Kigongo is here to help you!  He knows exactly what you need and how to help you!  He will first help you take off your clothes!  That will help you since you are so much in heat!"  And then the audience watched as the beauty obeyed Kigongo's words to "Turn over on your side so Kigongo can unzip your dress, my little beauty!"  They all stared in awe as the innocent looking beauty allowed the likes of this big black Ugandan taking off her lacy white bra and then allwoing him to pull her panties down her sexy legs. 

The crewmen watched as the desperate beauty reached out to grasp Kigongo's 12"+ dong and pull it to her, saw her spreading her trim legs to pull the big buck down onto her, right between her now widespread legs.  But then, as Kigongo tried to get in the bitch, rational thoughs apparently flooded her mind as she screamed out "No ...................nooooooooooooooo ...............................it won't fit ......................................it won't fit ........................................it's too big ............................it's too bigggggggggggggggggggggggg ................................................stop ......................................stop ...............................it won't fittttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttt!"  But at this point, it was quite obvious that their Ugandan crew mate was not going going away with a hardon, not after spending all the money for her.  They watched intently as Kigongo's large black hands grasp the American beauty's tender white ass, then the Ugandan aimed his black spear and buried it deep into his prey.  "Aieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ...........................................stoppppppppppppppp ....................................stopppppppppppppp .........................................it's too big ..........................................it's too bigggggggggggggggggggggggggggg!"

Then the amazing transformation of the prim and proper American beauty really took place, such being evidenced by the beauty's trim white arms and legs raising up to encircle her big black lover.  More so as the American beauty panted out "Yes ..........................yessssss ..........................oh, yessssssssssss .........................harder ......................harder ............................fuck me harder ............................................fuck me harderrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!  Yes ................................yes ..............................................yes, that's itttttttttttt ................................fuck me ............................fuck meeeeeeeee .....................fuck meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"  From the sidelines, Omar told his friend "Ask her, Kigongo!  Ask her if she's wants your black Ugandan baby!  Do it!  Ask the bitch!"  Hearing that, Kigongo slowed the fuck to slow deliberate strokes.  As the beauty was desperate for a good hard fucking, using her heels to try and spur him back into action, Kigongo asked "You want good hard fucking?  You want Kigongo to give you good hard fucking?  You tell me you want Kigongo's Ugandan baby and Kigongo fuck you real good!  Real good and hard!"  And they then heard the desperate beauty pant out "Yes ..........................yes ...............................fuck me ..............................fuck me ...............................fuck your black baby in me ...........................knock me up with your Ugandan baby!"                  




Meeting with the police that night, Jerry Rush tried his best to convince them that he was not the person responsible for her disappearance, that he loved his wife and had surprised her with a cruise just a couple months ago for her 24the birthday.  He even pulled out the scrapbook on the cruise that Kelli had put together for their memories.  The detectives did not know that they were looking right at the location where their missing subject was located.  They saw the photo of her posing near poolside in her pink/yellow/white bikini.  Only now, the missing beauty was ten decks below, just above the engine room.  Had there gone looking there at his very instant, they'd have seen the big black Ugandan in uncontrolled spasms atop of her, his buttocks quivering as it would have been quite apparent that he was in the process of seeding the missing beauty.  But they would have been completely taken aback to see the prim and proper beauty clutching to her Ugandan lover, all while panting out "Shoot it ...........................shoot it ............................shoot it in me ............................................fuck your black baby in me!"  But if they happened along just two minutes later, they'd have witness her on on fours with five men in the room with her, and the beautiful Mrs. Rush would be desperately pleading "Someone .......................anyone ..............................please .............................fuck me .......................fuck me like a bitch ........................fuck me like a bitch!"  They'd then observe her opening her mouth wide for the cock being masturbated in front of her face, grabbing a cock in each hand to wank at them.


Abduction of Mrs. Taryn Kelsey

Added to Omar's list of fresh succulent 'talent' to be supplied to the new brothel in Mexico was that of a young 21 year old newlywed who honeymooned on the cruise ship down to the Caribbean.  When the ship was out in the Florida Keys on the first day out to sea, Omar had been making his rounds to see that everything was shipshape for the cruise.  As it was leisure dining, he was going through the restaurant, making sure that they were pleased with their meals and the service provided.  One young beauty caught his attention as she was holding up a glass of wine to toast to a young man who was apparently her husband.  Stopping over at their table, Omar introduced himself and met the newlyweds, Ryan and Taryn Kelsey.  'Damn, she sure looks young!  Would never have guessed she's 21 years of age!  Thought she was only 18 at first and had been wondering if she was old enough to drink wine!'  Going through the passenger manifest, the passenger info showed that the lovely young wife was still attending graduate school, going for her master's in merchandising, causing Omar to comment to himself that 'I don't need a master's degree in figuring out how to peddle that lovely bod of yers!  There's a few old geezers still working the cruises!  Bet they'd be willing to part with their hard earned money for a young tender morsel like you!'     



Mrs. Taryn Kelsey

There had been a rash of disappearances around the nation, especially those related to missing coeds at various colleges and universities.  And so when Taryn Kelsey disappeared, an extensive search was conducted in the areas surrounding the university from which she had disappeared after attending her last class in the early afternoon.  It would be two days later for her car to be discovered in a small strip mall north of the university and the opposite direction from the Kelsey's home.  The strip mall was an old one, in the rough side of town, so it came up empty as to why she would want to go to that mall when there were so many others closer to home.  That was an initial thought by the investigators, having them stumped as they tried to find out what in particular she was shopping for.  But all that time passing in their investigation had Taryn far out to sea by then and halfway to the Mexican brothel that she was destined to.  The crew sent to abduct the young beauty had done well, leaving her car to be found just miles from campus, keeping the search for her in the vicinity of the university and not out to sea.

Omar had been quite right in his prediction, that the bid for this young morsel would be driven up by the old geezers in the crew, bid up and won by the 62 year old chef named Abaskuul from Somalia.  This young American beauty had certainly caught his fancy and was determined to submit the winning bid.  Other than sex with young Somalian girls when he had been growing, they didn't hold a candle to the likes of this beautiful American beauty.  He knew she would not want him in any way shape or form, and he did not care, all he wanted was to be the first man on board to sink his cock into her tender young pussy.  Just looking upon the lovely beauty, seeing her in all her glory, Abaskuul had the most raging hardon ever.  With several of his fellow crewmen holding the trashing beauty down for him, Abaskuul got between her sexy legs that had been pulled wide apart.  And he got an even harder hardon when she screamed "Noooooooooo .............................nooooooo ...........................get away from me .......................................get away from me ....................................get that filthy thing away from me!"  Grabbing her soft tender ass cheeks, fitting his still lengthy boner, he thrust forward and beamed with delight as the American beauty screamed "Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ............................................................nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ...............................................noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"  Bending over, he bit at her tender pink nipples, licking them to hardness.  Then he reared on back and showed his crew mates that he still had what it took as he skewered his thick lengthy boner up into the pretty young American.





Now to show his crew mates that he still had the staying power, that he still had what it took to get the young beauty to cream on his black boner.  Slicing in and out, in and out, he went at her like a young teenage buck.  Finally, with his continuous slicing up into her now juicing slit, the pretty bitch moaned "Ooooohhhhhhhhhhhh ...............................ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ...................................ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"  Then to test her receptiveness, Abaskuul twitched his cock to have it inflate within her.  Feeling her cunny squeeze back around him in response, he knew she was beginning to come around and when that happened, he intended on showing his crew mates what it took to please a beautiful American bitch.  Going to short strokes but speeding up the to where it was like a pistong, he felt one of the beauty's soft hand on the back of his waist as her other hand clasped the back of his head as she sought to have him give her an intimate kiss.  As her trim white legs raised up and crossed over his ebony ass, Abaskuul wished that her whiteboy husband was there to witnes his pretty wife now.  As the fuck session got even more heated and he was boning her good, he sent her right over the edge screaming out "Ooohhhhhh ...........................yesssssssssssssss .............................yessssssssssssssssssss .....................................oh, Goddddd .......................................I'm cumminggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg!"  Abaskuul had fucked her to a wild orgasm and and now it was his time as he jammed his boner fully up in her and groaned "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh ....................................Abaskuul give prettee white bitch a black Somalian baby ........................yessssssssssssss!"  He then proceeded to fill the American bitch's twat up to overflowing, and when he pulled on out, Abaskuul pushed her knees wide apart for his crew mates to see the thick flow of spunk oozing out of her raped slit.

Abaskuul would have been quite proud to have learned that nine months in the future, had a DNA test been taken from both he and the baby boy that Mrs. Kelsey gave birth to, that he was the one responsible for having impregnated her.  Had he not have been the one doing the dirty deed, the American would evidently have gotten knocked up by another crewman on the way down to the Mexican port.  Obviously, it had been her most dangerous time of the month.  If not his, it would have been one of possibly two hundred other cocks had ejaculated deep up in her pussy before they had docked.  Abaskuul had indeed been quite taken with the pretty young thing, even wanting to be with her once more before they docked down in Mexico.  He had scraped up enough money, a hundred fifty was all it took now since the American wife had been well used and abused, and got her to come to him on her knees and give him a fantastic blowjob!  From being a prim and proper young wife, Abaskuul saw that she was well on her way to becoming a pro at her new occupation, giving him head till he popped in her mouth and then she was guiding his pulsating meat about her face and letting him cream all over her.  She indeed had been trained well in the five day trip to Mexico!


Abduction of Mrs. Lauren Peters


For Mark and Lauren Peters, it was a sweet deal for them in having won the bid for the Caribbean cruise that was part of the silent auction at the church they attended.  Mark had got a week's vacation from his computer software company and Lauren used part of her vacation time with the company she worked with in transcribing court reports.  Married now for three years, three happy years together, the Peters had recently agreed that the time was right to start their family.  Having been on the pill, telling her gynecologist that it'd take about two to three months after going off the pill for her body to readjust and then she'd be prime to be impregnated.  So, it'd be a couple months after the cruise that her becoming pregnant would be possible, but it would be an ideal for a nice tune up and practice sessions for their lovemaking.  They were both excited and impressed on boarding the luxurious cruise liner, loved the outside suite that provided them with a fabulous view, and the food was outstanding.         

Seeing the lovely blonde beauty strolling around deck was when she caught Omar's attention as he was checking to see that the lifeboats were properly secured.  Seeing the trim 5'6" beauty pass on by while getting some exercise with a walk around the deck, her ivory white skin was what captured his attention.  "Good morning, ma'am!  How are ya today?" he greeted her.  "Good .............good morn ..........morning!  I ............I'm just fine!  Thank you!" came the stammering response.  Immediately noticing how nervous and frightened she was of him, Omar could sense that for some reason she was dreadfully afraid of blacks, black men in particular.  'Damn, will ya lookit that!  Ohhhhh, myyyyy!  I bet if I's pass a picture of her around before the bidding, telling them how scared she was of me, those big black African bucks will certainly bid quite a sum to be the first one to 'ruin' that sweet little honey!  Ohhhhh, and that will make quite some entertainment for the rest of the crew ...........................seeing her struggle and trying to fight off one of those coal black bucks, maybe from Nigeria or Bangladesh, who's intent of raping her with his donkey sized cock!  Yeah, bet she'll be screaming like a banshee when he sticks it to her .............................'ruining' her for good!  Yes, even hubby won't want you back if he finds you a month from now, when learns how many men ya've serviced between those long sexy white legs of yers!' he surmised.  'Damn, I won't mind of piece of that little beauty myself!' he thought while licking his lips as she turned the corner, then he put in a call to the ships photographer, telling his trusted friend "Get up to the walking deck!  There's this sweet blond American beauty!  Do it on the sly, I's don't want want her to see ya snapping a picture of her!  She's wearing a dark green pull over and black slacks!"  After hearing a response from the photographer "Yeah, good idea ..........use yer cell phone and she won't have a clue yer getting a picture of her!"         



Mrs. Lauren Peters

For 28 year old Mrs. Lauren Peters, she was always wary of any black men around her, tried desperately to quell her fears and phobia that had begun in her sophomore year of high school.  Prior to then, she did not have a prejudice bone in her body.  She was on her home after cheer leading practice for the JV squad, cutting across an empty lot filled with brush.  To her horror, two black football players had been lying in wait for her, and they were intent of raping her.  Her pleas and sobbing had convinced then not to go through with the rape, sobbing and telling them that she'd get them off by hand and wouldn't report them to the police if they didn't rape her.  Both players then challenged each other, winner was the one to last the longest, and Lauren was told to 'go for it and pump away'!  Afraid they change their minds if she didn't use her hands to bring them off, she then began shucking away at their big black dongs.  And as each cock was aimed at her, when she instincts told her that the bastard would be popping his load, she moved her hand up quickly to grasp and cap it with her hand.  The one on her left popped first, then seconds later the bastard on her right was cumming.  Cum streaming down her fingers, Lauren had then wiped her cummy hands on the grass, grabbed her books up and ran on home.  From then on, anytime a black male was nearby, Lauren would begin trembling with fear.

Lauren had not gone to the police, not even her parents, keeping this deep dark secret hidden within her as she felt so soiled and ashamed at what she had been forced to perform.  Worst was the stench of the foul semen that had soiled her hands, the foul smell that she had inhaled when she had brought her fingers up to her nose.  'Why did I do that?' she chastised herself after the foul aroma hit her nostrils.  Not even her best friend, nor her loving husband, were brought into her confidence on this .  Lauren just thanked God that she had managed to avoid being raped, tried to tell herself that what those two black football players forced her to do should not affect the way she responded to other black males that she came into contact with.  But try as she might, Lauren could not shake the jitters when any black male came near her, no matter how nice and trusting a guy he might seem to be.  Even now, having made it to the other side of the ship after managing to embarrassingly stammer out a response to crewman who had just greeted with a kind 'Good morning!' greeting, Lauren was still trembling due to her inner fears stemming back to that event when she was in high school.  'My God .........................I've got to get over it ................it was twelve years ago!  I've got to be able to at least act normally, not shake and tremble in fear when a black male just says 'Good morning!' to  me!' Lauren scolded herself.

It was two months after returning from the cruise that one day Lauren Peters disappeared after having recording the deposition on a civil case.  It was early Friday afternoon when the deposition had concluded, with her disappearance going unnoticed till late that night when Mark Peters returned home following after work drinks with his fellow employees, a standard Friday night event after an exhausting week of work.  Sometimes Lauren too would go out on Friday night with her co-workers, so Mark chalked it up to that.  Waiting up for his wife was what he had in mind, until he dozed off in front of the television.  Only upon waking up at 6 a.m. and finding his wife still not home, panic then set in.  With depositions sometimes going into the night, Lauren's employer had not taken notice of anything unusual, for such often happened and the employee would drop the transcription tape off at the office on Monday morning.  Hours later, after making contact with her employer and co-workers, contact was made with the police and a detective came over to get whatever information was available.  Meanwhile, Lauren's co-workers were making contact with the attorneys involved in the civil suit in which Lauren was to record the deposition given on Friday. 

At 1 p.m. Saturday, Lauren's co-workers found her car parked in the building where the deposition had taken place.  At that same instant, ten miles away at Pier 38, a ship's horn sounded to indicate the departure of the cruise liner docked there.  As the search for Mrs. Lauren Peters was just getting underway, with the police actively getting involved when Lauren's car keys were found on the ground beneath the driver's door, the distance to where she was being held began growing by the nautical mile as the ship began moving out of the harbor.  Another ship's horn sounded, although not needed to mask any sounds which would never be heard from so far below deck, it did coincide with the agonizing shriek emitted by the terrified beauty when the 6'11" 285 lb. coal black bastard from Bangladesh brutally forced his 13" boner up into her.  It was pure music for the men watch, especially for Butuudon of Bangladesh, getting him to stab forward once again hear another shrieking "Aaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ...........................................................aaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"  Coal black hands were everywhere, on each wrists and ankles, as the Bangladesh and his co-horts from the neighboring African countries had bid as a block to have their way with her for a three hour period.  One part was very similar to the horrible even twelve years ago, her trim white fingers were again gripping a throbbing black boner in each hand.  Only now it was far worst with the donkey-sized cock raping her.  Seconds later, her toes curled up against the cockheads rubbing up against her soles.  But Lauren was even more fearful of the bloated one being pushed between her reluctant lips.



When Omar Shoron had shown them the picture of the ivory white skinned beauty that had been on a recent cruise, relaying how she cringed bring around black men, Butuudon came up with the idea for his group to make an advance bid as a group, thereby giving other the crewmen a fair opportunity of beating their bid.  Furthermore, they knew that as a group they instilled fear among the others who wouldn't want tangle with them.  They were used to others starring at them, and who could blame them as not many others had such charcoal black features.  And it seemed that the other crewmen were quite excited in just watching the beautiful American bitch taking them all on at one time.  With her revulsion for blacks, they surmised that the kidnapped beauty would then be quite happy once she got to brothel where most of the men she'd meet were Mexicans, men who were not as dark as them.  


End of Story.