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Black Takeover

Part 1

                  BLACK TAKEOVER #1

                   by PALADIN

Bula was mad as hell. That ofay bastard had fired her and all the 
blacks that worked there. That was no reason for it. She had done
her job day in and day out. Put up with his moods. His hands...

She had gotten together with John and Montel and  they decided to 
show this sucker something he and his snooty wife be 
remembering for the rest of their days.

She walked up to Sandra Van Hofter as she was putting packages in 
her car.

"Hello Mrs. Vanhofter," Bula said with a big smile.

Sandra whirled and backed away from her husbands former employee. 
She clutched her keys and attempted to get away. What was her 
kind doing here with decent folk.

"Bula I don't know anything and besides you should see Rodney if 
you have a problem with him." She said.

She whirled and ran right into Montel's open arms. He caught her 
like spider would a fly. She struggled but like the fly she was 
stuck fast.

"Now don't you be going running away from my MA." Montel began. 
"We got business with you and what you want be no never mind. Now 
you be a good white bitch and maybe I don't cut your face off."

He brought his shinny knife up to her cheek to emphasize the point.

"Now you be a good little white pussy. Give me the keys and get 
in the back seat with Donald and we all be right! If not 
well I make sure you puke every time you look in the mirror."

She would die right here. She was minding her own business. Just 
shopping for a new dinner ring and a stylish cocktail dress or 
two and these ..... these .... people were, but the knife slid to 
he left eye. She gave him the keys. Her face .... She would give 
them the car ... her purse ... Yes give them my purse. They will 
go away and I will call the police. Yes that it.

"Here take my purse, all my money and credit cards are there you 
can have it all, Just leave me and I wont tell anyone." Saundra 
said hopefully with her little girl voice and she smiled her 
cutest little girl smile. No one had resisted that in the past.

"Thank you," Montel said giving the purse to Bula, "Now get in the 
car bitch." He shoved her in then Donald got in behind her. 
Montel went around and opened the other back door for his Ma.

When the door opened Donald had his hand under Saundra dress and 
she was attempting to stop the coal black hands worming their way into 
her panties.

"Please stop him" Saundra pleaded to the black woman....

Bula got in effective wedging her in the back seat between Bula 
and Donald. His hand still trying to get into her panties. No 
body answered her pleas.

Montel slid behind the BMWs wheel and as he pulled out he told 
Saundra, "You one lucky white woman. Donald here don't have but 
one other white women in his string of whores. I bet you play your 
cards right he let you work for him in the street. How about that 
Donald you think she take some good black dick and make her career 
move in to your string??"

Saundra thought she would be sick. She gave up let he feel her 
cunt. These people are just animals. She would not even answer his 
dirty comments with a denial. She felt Donald at her panties and 
she tried to tightened her legs to keep his fingers out of her 
cunt. He pinched her tummy skin and just turned the skin till she 
opened up to escape the tearing pain with tears in her eyes.

"Please stop." she begged.

"Bula please stop him." She begged as Donald pushed aside her 
panty crotch and slid his fingers inside her neither lips. 

"Please." she continued to beg.

"Seems to me I asked the same thing about my job the other day 
and you and that bastard of a husband of yours said that things 
happen, sorry." Bula answered looking straight ahead. "Well this 
be one of those things that happen, only it is happening to you 
this time."

For the first time Donald said. "Time for the tryouts. I think 
I'm in love with this bitch Montel. Bula why you don't get into 
the front seat so Saundra and I can get better aquatinted."

Montel answered "See what I tell yea! Saundra you turned that old 
boys head. Should we leave you alone with that amorous stud? Or 
maybe we could drive back to your place Donald. Your bottom lady 
probably like a nice lily white bitch like Saundra. Then to she 
probally just cut them big tits off and use them for pillows."

"You want to go home with Donald or go to your home Saundra." 

Saundra shuttered and thought she would be sick.

The black hand was rubbing her clit and she could not think 
straight. "My ....house," she said.  She tried to sink deeper into 
the seat and hoped maybe it would go away. Maybe it was all a 
bad dream.... Maybe ...

"Here is your house now Saundra, we got business here. You seemed 
to have turned Donalds head but he be all business right now so 
you and we going to go inside and you are going to turn off the 
alarm. You fuck this up Saundra and we going to have to leave
here real quick, but not before we force this railroad flair down 
your throat. It be lit of course. Man these suckers never go out 
you know. I tried it once it kept right on burning for the full 
20 minutes. I bet it burn that mouth and throat and might go 
right down to your stomach. Sure be a shame" Montel told her.

She had secretly been planning to use the emergency button on 
the house alarm but they were so slow she would be burned beyond 
recognition before help would arrive. Let them have the stuff. It 
was all insured. She new them they would not get away. She was 
confident that they would not kill her. Sure they were trying to 
scare her but ... she hoped.

"OW!!! Montel make him stop. He'll have me all bruised. I'll turn 
off the alarm and then you can have what you want. Now make him 
STOP. Please make him stop." Sandy sobbed.

No one said anything, and Donalds hand continued it's exploration 
of her secrete parts.

They pulled up in to the drive way and the outside gate opened 
to the remote on the visor. Montel drove to the front door. He 
stopped the car, got out. opened Bulas door, and helped her 
extract her almost three hundred pounds from the back seat. Their 
was a lot of woman there on the hoof so to speak. 

Donald got out puling Saundra by the arm. He had the flair in the 
other hand. Saundra took the keys and let them in to the house. 
Donald hung on to her like they were new lovers. She went into 
the closet and turned off the alarm. 

Now they had what then wanted, she felt, they would not harm her. 
She had been a good girl. She smiled her little girl smile and 
said,

"There you have the run of the house and grounds. The cook 
Carmella is off so no one will disturb you till 7 when my husband 
gets home. I've done my part. Now let me go."

"I think I going to like this place, Montel. Now I done fallen in 
love with this bitches mouth. I going to try it out while you'll
look over the premises." Donald said forcing Saundra to he knees 
before him. Then he stared down at the frightened white woman 
and said, "I'm in love you're mouth. Let's see if it feels as 
good as I think it will. You better behave or I'll take the rest 
of the afternoon knocking out all them pearly whites, one by 
one.."

One look told her he meant every word. She couldn't. She wouldn't. 
She ..... She'd . He squatted down and slapped her left cheek 
knocking her to the floor of the drawing room. He grabbed her hair 
and dragged back to her knees.

"Now I don't like to be kept waiting when I ordered a blow job, I 
better get a good blow job and I mean right away. I going be 
doing some dental work in about a minute." Donald said to her.

Saundra reluctantly reached his fly and fished out the longest 
blackest cock she had ever seen. It was not too thick but it must 
be ten or eleven inches long. She was horrified  at it's size and 
smell. She looked up pleading with her eyes.

"I know you be thinking what a lucky white bitch you be to have 
this all to your self. But you better be getting on with it for I 
thinks you's is stalling." Donald explained drawing back his fist.

Saundra abandoned her attitude and sucked the hateful organ in her 
mouth. She would hold it there, that would satisfy him. She just 
could not go on. The cheesy fishy taste convinced her that he 
was not clean. She could not go on. She felt a metallic piece on 
her eye brow and when she looked she saw a long thin knife above 
her eye. Donald smiled and she started to nurse on his dick like 
it was her mothers tit. He'd do it. He'd stick that thing in her 
eye.

"Now don't you try that shy prissy broad shit. I want your best 
and then some. I know you can do it. You only need the proper 
motivation." he said, scraping the blade over her forehead.

She was sure he would do it she didn't sucked well. She licked. 
She ran her lips up and down the offensive thing. Anything to get 
this over with. She heard a sound of scraping and looked up 
without moving her mouth off the hated thing.

Donald had removed his belt, doubled it and said, "You be useless! 
Get that dick in your throat and ... strip. NOW. If you can't do no 
better than that I'm going to have to use your ass. Now I be sure 
that be  one tighter hole. Now strip for me."

She withdrew her mouth crying as she reached for her zipper. Her 
back exploded with pain and with her hair as a handle Donald 
drove her mouth back to his dick.

"No body told you to stop, you a stupid bitch," The belt descended 
again and her ass exploded again in pain. "Get on with it bitch. 
You do both for old Donald and you do it quick. You hear"

Her hands flew to the zipper and tore it down and worked her skirt 
to her knees. She pulled down her panties and ripped off her bra. 
Then she looked up to his hard stair. She looked for some 
softening. She had denuded her self for him and he seemed to be 
unhappy with her. What more did he want??

Donald slapped the belt to her ass and explained, "Shinny those 
rags the rest of the way off and no more slacking on that mouth 
action. Or I go find me a wire hanger and you wish you is never 
born."

She sped up her mouth fucking and managed to get the panties 
and skirt off at the same time. She felt the stirring of his cock. 
Finally she felt he would come and this would be over.

"Now you going to deep throat me." he said. Grabbing her head and 
whipping her ass with his belt. 

Sure enough, She opened up to scream and he shoved his hips 
forward and forced her head into his crotch. His stiff dick lodged 
in her throat and her lips were in his kinky pubic hair. She tried to 
push him away with her hands but she was stuck. The belt forced 
her to try to cover her ass and she only fluttered her hands 
ineffectual.

She was scared. This could not be happening. This nigger was 
going to strangle her with his dick. She started to struggle but 
he slapped her ass again with the doubled over belt and said,

"Now you got it in there now you draw back and then you swallow 
it again. Breathing be your look out. Don't be 'portant to me! You 
either learn or die. Don't make me no never mine. I get off either 
way. Now do it!"

She slid it back out of her throat and grabbed some air, He 
reminded her that that didn't matter to him to him, by striking 
her ass, again with his belt.

When the pain in her ass got bad enough she managed to over come 
her diastase for this, new to her, form of love making. It still 
seemed like eternity till she got his come and he saw to it that 
she swallowed it all. He being a pro at this drew it back so that 
she got a good taste of his cum on her tongue.

She drew back sputtering and not at all happy with her new taught 
skill. She received a cutting blow to her tits that sent her to 
the floor to protect her treasures. He grabbed her hair and 
brought her to her former kneeling position and he shoved his 
dick back to its former home.

She looked up and did not dare move. What could he possible want. 
He had had his cum in her mouth, now what did he want.

"You mouth is a teeze, why you don't know the first thing about 
being a mouth whore. I'm going to have to train you from the hair 
down." Donald complained to his dick holder's tearful eyes.



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