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Taming the WTA Board – Part 4
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Copyright 2003
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“Mean bitches when they’re crossed,” said Tyrone sitting back in a chair allowing Caroline to raise and lower her skinny frame onto his cock.
“Whose idea was the fake white cocks on Serena and Venus?” said Mandy raising her head from sucking Denzel’s cock. One of Denzel’s kinks was that he would let a girl suck for a while then he would take a handful of her hair and jerk his cock with it. Mandy’s blonde hair was matted down with her own saliva. She was far too stoned to care.
“A touch of showmanship for which I take full credit,” said Denzel relaxing back in the chair. “Show me what you got, Baby, stick that pretty little pink finger up my ass while you suck my nuts.”
Denzel raised and spread his legs over the chair arms as he scooted his butt forward. Mandy licked Denzel’s brow eye then pushed her index finger inside his anus.
“That’s right, Mandy, you show me what you can do to my backdoor and I’ll give you the ass fuck of your life a little later.”
Mandy slipped her index finger inside Denzel’s rectum to the second knuckle and twisted it from side to side. Then she slowly drew it back out, looked Denzel straight in the eyes as she sucked on the brown stained digit.
“Tyrone, Mandy’s an ATM girl,” said Denzel.
“ATM, what the fuck’s that?” said Caroline.
“Ass to Mouth, we always have ATM in our videos,” said Tyrone. “It shows the girl is committed when she’ll suck on something that’s been up an asshole. Commitment and dedication is what it takes to be successful in this business.”
Mandy put her saliva covered finger back in Denzel’s ass then swallowed his cock down to the entrance to her throat, took a deep breath through her nose filling her lungs then forced Denzel’s cock head past her throat opening. She felt the lip of the mushroom head momentarily catch on her epiglottis then slip past into the lining of her throat. Mandy lathered her tongue along the ridge of skin at the bottom of Denzel’s cock while performing a staccato of quick movements forcing his cock head deeper into her air canal.
“Mandy, you can suck dick for a white bitch. You must have some nigger in your DNA,” said Denzel.
“I wish it was Mandy and I fucking Mom with those dildos. Every time some little thing happens, she grounds us. Fuck her girls, make her scream, make that rubber dick come out her mouth,” said Caroline as she slowly fucked Tyrone. Caroline’s eyes were dilated and not reacting to the light. Drool was coming out of the corner of her mouth. Between the 420 and the X, she was totally blown away. Caroline was conscious even in her drugged stated that she had a terrific piece of man meat inside her tight little cunt and she wanted it to last. Between the booze and drugs, she had brought herself to a plateau of continual orgasm and she didn’t want it to end. Each time Tyrone’s cock sunk to its maximum depth and she felt his balls nestled against her ass, Caroline’s eyes rolled back in her head and she experienced the little death. To heighten the sensation she’d hesitate a moment and contract the muscles in her vagina letting a loud moan escape her lips. It was the most awesome fuck; she’d ever had in the three years since she lost her virginity to her soccer coach.
She’d shown up at the Coach Benson’s house while his wife was off at a seminar. Coach Benson was in his early twenties and extremely good looking. Caroline had heard some of the junior and senior girls talking about who would be the first at their exclusive private school to have sex with the new coach.
“Earl Weston saw the coach in the shower and he said that he was hung like a horse,” said one of the students in the bathroom stall next to the one where Caroline was taking a dump. The smell of 420 informed Caroline the two girls in the next stall weren’t just taking a group shit.
“Earl the homo should know,” giggled one girl.
“Let’s have a contest to see whose the first to fuck Coach Benson?” said the other girl.
Caroline made a personal decision to win that contest. She dressed in a tight sweater with no bra, a short pleated skirt and a fancy cotton panty she purchased at Victoria Secrets.
When she overheard the Coach talking on his cell phone to his wife and learned she’d be away for the weekend, she arranged an overnight at a friend’s house then showed up at Coach Benson’s front door.
He’d been drinking and accepted her lame excuse that she wanted to talk about what was needed for her to improve her performance on the soccer field. Caroline had gotten him another beer from the refrigerator and then sat across from him with her legs crossed showing as much thigh as possible. She crossed her legs a number of times to give the Coach a good look at her new panty.
“If you keep that up, Caroline, I can’t be responsible for what might happen,” announced the Coach.
“You mean this is getting you all hot and bothered?” said Caroline spreading her legs apart and pulling her skirt up.
“You’re a cock teasing slut, you know that?’ said the Coach staring intently at her crotch.
“And what do you intend to do about it?” said a smiling Caroline reaching down to rub her panty covered crotch.
“I ought to take you over my knee and spank your ass,” said the Coach taking a sip of beer.
“Let’s see if you got the nerve,” said Caroline as she stood up and reached under her skirt to pull her panty down. She tossed the rolled up panty into the coach’s lap. He grabbed up the discarded underwear and held it to his nose inhaling deeply.
“You like the way my cunt smells, Coach?” asked Caroline.
“Whore, cunt, I bet your sister’s a slut like you,” said Coach placing his hand on the crotch of his jeans and squeezing his cock through the material.
“I’ll bring her over next time so you can decide for yourself,” said Caroline.
“I ought to rape the shit out of you,” said the Coach.
“You haven’t got the fucking balls. You’re too chicken shit,” said Caroline stepping close to the seated coach.
“Come here,” said the Coach reaching up to grab Caroline and pulling her across his knee. Caroline felt her bottom being exposed to the air. That was followed quickly by a painful spank from the Coach’s open palm. Coach Benson delivered a good dozen hard slaps to Caroline’s bare bottom before he slipped her off his knee and positioned her on all fours on the couch.
“Don’t move, cunt,” yelled the Coach unbuckling his belt and pushing his jeans down. His hard cock tumbled into view. Caroline heard him spit then felt him rubbing his spit into her vagina.
“You’re already wet, whore,” yelled the Coach placing his cock against her opening.
“Do it, chicken, shit, be a man and do it,” yelled Caroline pushing back onto the Coach’s cock. Caroline felt a pair of strong hands grasp her hips and then the exquisite pleasure of her first cock sliding into her horny thirteen-year-old cunt. The following week she brought Mandy over so the Coach could take her virginity.
“We got something even more exciting for you girls to do with your Mama. Its make that look like Sunday school fucking,” said Tyrone.
“What is it? I’ll do anything to put that whore in her place,” said Mandy taking her mouth off Denzel’s cock to remove a hair caught in her teeth.
“You’ll find out in time. Just keep fucking and sucking and you’ll get your reward,” said Tyrone.
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The sisters had finished fucking Lara’s pussy and asshole. Both of her holes were gaped open and the surrounding flesh was inflamed. Venus and Serena took off the dildos and harnesses tossing them aside. They reattached the handcuffs to Lara’s ankles so she was once again securely spread-eagle across the bed.
“I’ll forget about the suspension, I’ll make a public apology and admit I was wrong, just don’t hurt me anymore,” whined an exhausted Lara. Both her orifices felt raw and painfully irritated. There was also a dull ache throbbing deep inside her abdomen.
“Ever do any serious S&M, Lara?” asked Serena as she reached under the bed to pick up two large glass cylinders and a smaller one. The cylinders were open at one end with a beveled lip. The other end was closed and there was a rubber tube attached to a small opening at the closed end.
“No, never, I can’t stand pain,” replied Lara.
“How about Ronald. Is he into any of that shit?” asked Venus as she squeezed a dollop of Vaseline Intensive Care on her palm.
“He likes me to spank him,” sniffed Lara. “I keep a ping pong paddle in my night stand drawer.”
“My oh my, you are one kinky white couple. However, I suspect tit torture has never been your thing,” said Venus as she reached down to coat Lara’s breast with Vaseline.
“What are you doing? My breasts are very sensitive. That’s why I didn’t nurse the twins,” said Lara.
“Oh, that explains a lot,” said Serena.
“What do you mean?” said Lara.
“Now we know why your two little chillins are in the Control Room getting off on black cock while watching us screw you over. You didn’t give them a tit to suck on when they was babes so they feel denied. They’re getting their revenge by sucking and fucking every cock they find,” said Serena.
“My daughters love me. They’re going through a rebellious phase. They’ll grow out of it,” said Lara bursting into tears. “What are you putting on me?”
Serena and Venus were working the ends of Lara’s large breasts into the open end of the cylinders.
“These glass canisters are connected to vacuum pump. They’ll suck your tits into the cylinder. I’ve never had it done to mine but Tyrone said the last white woman he did it to said it was none too comfortable,” said Venus. “Hit the on switch, Serena.”
Lara heard a click and then a hiss. Immediately she felt the cylinder’s rounded lip exert a downward pressure on her breast. Lara began to tremble as she watched her breasts drawn upward into the cylinders. Already her nipples had begun to protrude in response to the suction. Lara sucked in a deep breath as the pain grew. She could see vivid blue veins rise above the surface of her skin.
“Take it off, take it off,” screamed Lara when the pain hit. Her boobs were now a good six inches into the cylinder and her nipples were at least three inches long. The pain became unbearable and Lara’s mouth opened and a hideous cry of agony burst out of her throat.
“We got a little one for your clit,” said Venus taking a similar but much smaller cylinder and applying it to Lara’s love button. Lara screamed as she clitoris was pulled from its protective sheath of tissue and stretched paper thin upward into the cylinder.
“Look at that, her dugs are as long as my finger,” said Serena noting that Lara’s nipples were pulling away from her now almost purple breasts. Large visible veins and arteries protruded above the skin surface.
“Get them off, get them off,” screamed Lara.
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“Listen to her howl, scream Momma, scream, you didn’t nurse your baby girls and you deserve it,” yelled Caroline exuberantly as she rode Denzel’s cock. The girls had switched partners. Denzel’s hands were squeezing her breasts as she raised and lowered herself. Caroline was staring at the monitor focused on her Mother’s face. An agonizing grimace showed clearly that Lara Harding was suffering and suffering terribly.
“I hope they pull her tits off,” said Mandy as she worked her clit against Tyrone’s pubic mound. His tight curly hairs were driving her nuts. “Oh shit, this is good. It’s true when everyone says that niggers are the best fucks.”
“We should do that to Chelsea. I’d love to see those cow’s udders in those tubes. I bet she could out scream mother,” said Caroline. Caroline was referring to a member of the twin’s social set that had exceptionally large breasts for her age.
“Turn the sound up. I want to listen to the bitch wail while we fuck,” said Mandy.
“Squeeze your pussy and say please,” said Tyrone.
“Please,” said Mandy contracting the muscles lining the walls of her cunt.
Tyrone reached over to the Volume dial and gave it a spin. The Control Room filled with the plaintive agonized cries of Lara Harding. The girls paid rapt attention to the monitors as they rode the brother’s cock and massaged their clits.
On the monitors, they could see that their Mother’s breasts had turned dark bluish red and the nipples were swollen and looked about to burst. Ugly red and blue veins broke the skins surface. Lara screamed and screamed.
After a few minutes of unrelenting cries of agony, Tyrone leaned forward to grab a microphone. He flipped a button to make it live and made an announcement.
“Time to stop, Venus, her tits are about to burst,” said Tyrone.
“Shit, why’d you do that?” asked Mandy noting that Serena promptly switched the pump off and her mother’s cries subsided from violent screams to loud sobs.
“Her boobs were about to explode. Ever hear the phrase, nature abhors a vacuum?” asked Tyrone.
“When we used that for the first time, we let it stay on to long. It was a certain Younkers housewife whose husband had failed to pay his bookmaker. Tits popped like balloons. It took an hour to clean up the mess. The tubing got packed with tit meat and we couldn’t get it out. Had to replace it,” said Denzel.
“Did she snuff?” said Caroline.
“Bleed to death in minutes,” said Tyrone matter of factly.
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