7 comments/ 68439 views/ 12 favorites And Then There Was Laurie By: gobula The mirror didn't lie, Laurie was beautiful and she knew it. Who was her husband, soon to be ex-husband to treat her otherwise. He was a "conceded little terd" she lipped the words as she pressed the lipstick gloss against her upper lip lining the edge of the tube and the ridge curb of the cliff carefully. then she leaned back and pressed her lips together, kissing her reflection. Her blonde hair hung out shoulder length and her frame was slim but curvy, with a well bloomed 36c chest. Her nails were long and manicured and her eye lashes extended. The only thing that bothered her about what she saw in the mirror was who she was dressing up for. The marriage hadn't always been sour- but in her mind she reasoned Tom loved golf more than her. In actuality she never loved him anyway- he was a means to an end and though she pretended during the courtship to be some sexual tiger- she was actually pretty frigid, not only with him, that was just her nature. This was going to be the time she told him that she was leaving him, so she wanted to look her best to be sexy alluring and then deny him any of it, cutting him off completely- she wanted to hurt him the most that she could. She walked by a romance picture of them in a whine glass that hung on the wall. It was when they were first together, but she passed by without a glance. "Poor Tom." she said aloud as she flicked her long tongue across her teeth with a snake's grin- your 're not going to see this coming. She picked the best of her jewelry that he had bought for her and dressed up her wrists, neck and ears accordingly. then waited for him where the kitchen and the living room met. and waited. and waited, clicking her nails on the counter as the moments passed. She began to consider what things she would fight for in the divorce, then win and pitch in the trash. She heard his car pull up and run from the car up the stairs to the door, it opened and he smiled at her, "Wow babe- you look great!" there was nothing wrong with the man, he was handsome and successful, he cared for and doted over her but she didn't care enough for him to even wonder why she didn't like him. "I've been ready." she smiled and plucked her purse from the counter. What Tom wanted to say was: "You've been ready all day because you don't work- where I have to close deals and then rush home because you want to go out and eat at a certain restaurant at a certain time and already have the reservations with the credit card that I got for you... because I am out closing deals!" but what he did was smile and shrug his shoulders, assuming she knew the rest. "Uh-ha." she walked by him, the fragrance of her opiate perfume following. It, like many of the things he had gotten for her was "double e" expensive & extremely-expensive. The ride to the restaurant was long and the conversation minimal. Tom would have liked to talk about work but she told him that bored her, he gave up trying to get her excited about his friends as she referred to them as lame dolts. The restaurant was crowded but their table was ready and he took the chair for her. She handed her purse to the waiter and asked for a scotch. "I'll have the same... make it a double." She crossed her fingers and smiled at him from across the table. He smiled back, "How was your day dear?" She clicked her nails at the table. "I spoke to a friend of yours, Howard?" Tom's mind raced to remember the name. "Howard?" She shrugged, "He said he knew you, from golf?" Tom still drew a blank. "He's a lawyer... a divorce lawyer." The drinks came. "Just in time." Tom scooped his out of the servers hand and downed it- "Send another." His heart began to sink and his stomach churned, he thought he might know where this was going. She took a long shallow sip of her drink, leaving a perfect red lip on the glass, "He said you have a lot of assets- I told him I wouldn't know about it as you never tell me anything." They weren't always like that though- there was a time they got along. During the courtship she had seemed so wild so free- then once they were married she'd become such a prune. He had asked her once to indulge in a fantasy of his and she freaked on him- he was sure that is what started this animosity between them, after all he indulged her fantasy of being rich, why should she indulge his? He assumed that she wasn't going to order but she did, she ordered the lobster and steak. "Bitch!" he thought. "And for you sir?" "More of these." he pointed to his second empty glass. "We have a bar sir." the waiter suggested with his eyes that perhaps Tom needed to go there. "Are you destitute for more seats out here? Get me the drink." "No reason to make a scene dear." she smiled lightly. "Please, if you didn't want a scene why'd you drag me half way across the state?" he loosened his collar, "What are you worried you won't be able to come here with your new sap?" Her meal arrived and when his next drink was slow in coming he grabbed hers. "So." she cut the steak up deliberately before she ate it, "He has drawn up some papers that you should read and sign and then we can move on." Tom saw red. He had, had enough. Sitting there watching her eat the expensive meal, with her hair, the dress, the perfume the make up all manicured... he saw the money he had poured into her and knew that more would be going soon... yet he had no return... if it was a business venture the stock owners would have fired him... "We'll have to get some profit." he told himself, "Got to get into the black again... into the black?" he considered his words. Tom calmed down, he stopped sweating and when the waiter came, he asked him for water. "You're taking this well Tom." she said as she put the plate to the side. She had eaten four bites of the steak and hadn't touched the lobster- she never did. It wasn't odd for her not to eat much, she just liked him to spend the money on it. When Tom ordered coffee, she got a little nervous. "Are the papers at home- or will I be served at work so my friends will see?" "I am not sure." Her reply told him that she'd planned to serve him at work for exactly that reason but now that he was on to her he wouldn't be surprised if she would excuse herself shortly to call the lawyer and change it. "Let me go freshen up." she stood up and excused herself from the waiter who brought her, her purse. "Fantastic." Tom watched her go, she walked well, her high self... shapely backside nice breasts... "Bitch." he pulled at the table cloth, "Won't take her long to find another man, but she won't marry oh no- not when she can draw money from me for as long as she can..." he rubbed his chin and considered his thoughts. He too would have to make a call, but he could do so from the table. During a golf game he had a black caddy named 'Ace' the black man had told him that if he ever wanted to get high he could call him; that he would hook him up. HE had thought at the time of trying to get something arranged with his wife, it had always been a fantasy of his to see her getting a solid fucking from a black guy... "Tonight's the night..." he picked up his phone and made two calls to get the boy's number then called him: "Ace, this is Tom- from the greens, how are you lad?" "Fine sir... what can I do ya for?" "You had told me once that you had these pills that help an evening with a woman go a little better right?" "Yeah- yeah- where you at?" "The Crab Shack, near the island..." "I'll be there in twenty." "Hey can you make it sooner- and leave the goods on the hood of my car." "Right-right." Tom closed his phone just as his wife came back to the table, "All better?" "Who were you calling?" she asked. "Howard- you know my friend from the greens, but his phone was busy, I had to leave a message." She looked away, "Lawyers are busy all the time." "Especially dirt bag ones who specialize in ruining other peoples lives... want desert?" "You know I would." she replied, unsure of his attitude but certain she wanted to run up the night's bill as high as she could. She ordered the Flan, which he had always found to be a disgusting thing and he watched her pick at it with her fork, maybe twice before wiping patting her lips with her napkin, "Oh this was all delicious." "Are you sure you don't want more?" he asked with mock concern. "No thanks, I am ready to go home Tom, your attitude has ruined this evening beyond repair." MY ATTITUDE! he chuckled, "Oh we're just getting started." He decided to argue with the waiter over the price, only to embarrassed her- perhaps she'd win the divorce, but she'd never be able to show her face in this place again, for sure the shame would be too much. In the parking lot, he saw that Ace had held up his end, there was a small brown bag tucked under the driver side wiper. "What is that?" "I am sure it is an add of some kind dear." he opened her door and sat her in the car. Then came around fast so that she would not have to open her own water bottle. She always had a bottle of water in the car after they ate out, she didn't mind the water warm, which was a good thing living in the south. He got there as she was buckling up. He'd tore open the small packet and palmed it as he opened her bottle, then slipped the powder in side as she was checking herself in the mirror. He offered the bottle to her with the cap still on, but loose. She tightened it and it up, then watched the bubbles as he pulled out of the parking lot. At first he thought she was suspicious but then she opened up the bottle and took a long pull from it. "What is this purified water? Disani?" Tom Shrugged. She shook it again and looked at it in the darkness of the car, trying to read the label as the street lights passed. "I hate that crap." she took another drink. It wasn't another five minutes and she was out. He pulled over off the main street and parked then got out his phone and dialed Ace. Ace's car pulled up it was a white Malibu with no muffler and a missing window. Two friends got out with him. Tome greeted them with a handshake, "This cat's cool." Ace assured his friends. "Where we gonna do this?" the friends asked. "Why not here, in the lot, between the two cars." Tom asked. He looked over the recorder Ace had brought. Laurie heard voices from the car but had thought she was already home. "Tom you ass-hole." she thought he had gone into the house and left her in the car but when she opened the door she realized she wasn't at home. That Tom had parked in a parking lot and was talking to a gang of thugs. Had they been run off the road? Were these thugs trying to rob them? Everything seemed blurry- like a dream. She got back in the car and locked the door. She reached over and closed and locked Tom's side too. "Sorry fellah." she said to herself. The black men came over to the door and she fished her cell phone out, but before she could dial 911 the phone was ringing. "Hello! help!" "Laurie open the door." Tom said. "What the hell is going on Tom?" "Welcome to my fantasy Laurie, I think we've played in your world long enough- don't you?" "C'mon bitch open the fucking door!" Ace shouted and slammed his hand against the glass. Laurie jumped with fright and dropped the phone, it fell between the seats. "Oh shit!" Tom called "North Star" on his cell after he was sure she didn't have hers. "Funniest thing he said, I locked my keys in the car and it is running." "NO problem sir" said the operator on the other side. After a slight verification the doors were opened and Laurie was snatched from her seat. Tom closed his phone and grabbed the recorder. The large black man pulled Laurie's little 145 Lb body up out of the car like it was a bag of chips, and tossed her on to the wet cold hard cement ground. On contact, her dress was ruined. Stained and torn. She scooted back away from him but couldn't find her feet and ran into another black man, who in the night she could hardly see. He smiled down at her- teeth white in contrast with his black features and the night. There was a light on her but she couldn't see who it was. "Tom!" she yelped, "Help me." Ace was the first to grab her. He reached down and took hold of the front of her dress, pulling down he exposed her breasts. Large and soft, they were white and bruised easily under the pressure of his massive hands. "Oh you a fine bitch!" Ace said. "Don't touch me!" she hissed. But when she moved to slap his hand away she lost her balance and fell back flat on to the ground. Her resistance ended. He pulled her dress up and tore her panties to the side. Tom zoomed in with the lens. "How do you like that whore?" he asked. Ace dropped his pants and took to a kneeling position in front of her then spit on his hand and lubricated his dick with it. "Oh I'm going to love fucking' the shit out of you bitch." he pulled her to him and pushed her legs apart, "An you'll love it too." The other two men laughed. Tom stepped to the side to get a good view of Ace's large dick, the head of which was at least three inches' across, as he pushed it into his wife's pussy. "No! No! stop!" she screeched. "Take it you fucking whore!" Tom yelled. "You hear that?" Ace told her as he pushed his dick further up into her. "He said you got to take it." he gripped her white knees and pushed harder and further up into her. She squealed and squirmed but could not get free then a numbing sensation over came her, she calmed down. She felt his massive cock push up into her deeper than anything had ever gone. She felt the cool of the pavement on her exposed ass and the wetness of the ground soak through her dress. The black man held her legs up and she could not move. When he pressed into her, her body went with him and when he pulled out she felt her pussy close around his dick. She felt her juices begin to flow, which helped lubricate his long dick as he ran it back and forth it's entire length in and out of her slowly. "Oh..." a moan escaped her. She tried not to, but there was another one, "Oh..." Ace picked up his pace now, his balls slapped against her taint and he groaned as he arched over her, humping her- his muscles tense and shining in the street lights. "Oh!" she moaned and sighed. "Yes!" Tom said as he zoomed in on her tits, watching them flop and flap as Ace continued to fuck he there in the night, in the parking lot. The other two men stood by sheepishly until Ace ordered them to fuck her too. "There's plenty for the taking!" "Yeah!" one of them said as he pulled his dick out of his pants and began to stroke it, the other did the same. Tom's dick was pressing against his pants as he saw his wife getting nailed by a black man. "This is better than I thought it was going to be." he said as he stepped around Ace and focused the lens on where his long black cock was penetrating her pussy. "you like that don't you your dirty slut." Laurie moaned in reply. Ace pulled out of her and kneeled next to her chest then pulled her face to his cock as he masturbated "You never seen a cock that big is you?" "No." she said as the head was only an inch from her eyes. She was still catching her breath from the thrashing she had just received, "It is only the beginning bitch." he whacked himself off until he came in her face. Laurie turned away but he pulled her face back to him with his free hand and continued to jerk off towards her. A load shot into her eye, then another up her nose and to her ear as she tried to turn away again. "Open your mouth bitch!" he yelled at her but she didn't and another load landed on her lips and ran down her chin- the last load shot across her neck and chest, "Ah shit!" he finished and stood, pulling her up with him, then bent her over the front of his car at an angle over the left headlight- so that her back was exposed but she was still approachable from the front. Her legs spread on either side of his left headlight, with her dress crumpled up, torn and stain- grit from the parking lot stuck to her skin. "Yeah bitch we just getting' started." Ace said as he plucked a bottle cap from her thigh. The world was spinning. Laurie felt the warm cum on her face and the coldness of her exposed crotch. Her pussy felt empty since the large black cock had been removed and the sensation she had, she found herself wanting again. Ace came around to the front of her and pulled her blond hair forcing her face to his dick, "Suck me hard bitch!" Meanwhile one of his friend's got in position behind her and pushed his cock right up her pussy. "Thanks for getting her ready for a REAL man dog!" he laughed. His dick was slightly smaller than Ace's but by far one of the largest dicks she'd ever had in her. Laurie gasped and moaned a faint protest which was silenced by Ace's dick as he shoved it deep into her mouth. Tom positioned himself off the corner of the front bumper so he didn't have to climb over anyone. To his right, Laurie was gagging on Ace's massive cock and to his left her pussy was getting pounded balls deep by black cock- he zoomed and focused the lenses: "Take it all you filthy whore!" Her whole body tingled. Never had she been violated in such a way- never had she ever dreamed of such abuse, but what repulsed her was that she was secretly enjoying it, there was a thrill... and a sensation she hadn't known before. Ace's dick was too large for her to suck comfortably, if she were in control she would not even try to get it all in her mouth, but she wasn't in control. The Black man held her head firm and shoved his dick all the way to the base. It hardened in her mouth and throat causing her to gag on her own vomit when it came up. He forced the massive cock right back in, pushing her own spew down her throat causing nausea her bile came up and shot from her nose. But he didn't stop, he took a firm hold of her head and fucked her mouth without mercy. (SLAP-SLURP-SLAP-SLURP-GULP-GULP-SLAP-SLURP) she was forced to swallow her own vomit or drown in it until he finally pulled his dick out. The left over flushed out of her and he shoved his dick back in, burying it to the balls before letting Laurie catch her breath. His dick stretched her mouth, jaw and extended her jaw- the vomit she had to force back burned her insides and her nose reeked with the odor of her stomach- but she felt elated. She felt above the pain, she reached through and broke what barriers she had made for herself all her life, and let loose. "Yeah you dirty fucking whore bitch!" Tom said as he zoomed the camera in on the mess that had become of her face. It stretched, contorting to the size of Ace's dick, vomit, spit, and cum covered. Ace's friend was running his dick in and out of her pussy like a piston and slapping her white ass as he did it. "Yeah like Tupac bitch!" he said with a final thrust before gripping her sides and pulling her back to him as well, "Oh you feel that ho!" She did. His large dick thrashed around inside of her unleashing his cum. Her thoughts raced. What about protection? She wasn't on the pill and he damn sure wasn't wearing a condom- then there was aids and hepatitis? "OH God!" she thought. But her concerned passed as his thrashing member exploded into her, unleashing a torrent river of her own cum to mix with his. "Oh yes!" she choked down her words as Ace continued his merciless assault on her mouth with his massive cock. "Ah shit yes!" he grunted and withdrew his dick at last. The other Black man was ready and took position behind her, "But I ain't going' fo-no sloppy seconds yo!" he pulled her butt cheeks apart and spit on her ass. And Then There Was Laurie Ch. 02 Cleopatra smiled at Tom- her white teeth flashing in the dark. She stroked his manhood with her dark hands and admired the contrast with her large eyes, his white skin- her's black. "You are descended from the kings of old." "And you?" Tom gasped as he tried not to cum too quickly. He sucked air in through his teeth as he watched her, graceful, smooth, cool. "Animals- I am from, the heartbeat of Africa Tomaz... where freedom is with a price." She flicked her long tongue out and ran it across the head of his dick. "You know the price?" Tom nodded, but he had no clue of what she was talking about. She hissed at him and slithered up on him, guiding his manhood deep into her hot crevice. Her pussy contracted around it, massaging him to the base- gripping him tightly. She clawed at his chest, "You pay the price Tomaz... you pay in full." He didn't care what the cost was. IF he had to give every last dime he would, she was so good in bed. It was not their first time together- and each time she did things that he'd never had done before. She was a wild ravenous fuck, and he loved her for it. Panting she arched her back and drove herself down on him, grinding at the base of her squat, "Oh fill me Tomaz, do you feel me?" "Uh yes.. oh yes Cleopatra... oh what ever you want don't stop!" he gripped at her thick muscular thighs and wedged himself up into her. The bed was stained form other men, from sweat, from wine... candles burned and incense too but the room filled with their musk, despite the opened window. Outside it began to rain and thunder Lightning flashed as she bucked on top. "Oh the ancients speak Tomaz!" "Yeah!" he grunted, sweaty and tired but filled more with lust now than ever before. Rain splashed on the windowsill and spotted the bed but Tom couldn't be bothered. Cleo raked her nails across his chest and flexed her pussy muscles draining his member deep inside her. He convulsed and came, and came, and came. She laughed. His hot cum ran out of her and down his thigh to the bed, puddle with her cum beneath them. She cooed and pressed her breasts together for him to suck on as she cuddled next to him. "You are fantastic Tomaz, so much the beast yes I think I love you." Her words did not frighten him not the way a strange lover's doting word's might other men- he wanted to be loved by her, she was such a mystery to him but then there was something that gnawed at him- why him? Did she say that to all her clients? Clients? He didn't pay for sex with her... did others? He shook the thought out of his head- no she would have to remain a mystery for now, until this business with Laurie was settled. Then he could deal with these feelings that he had for her. For now she was a means to an end, helping him de-rail the lawsuit and excruciating divorce Laurie was planning for him with his ex-pal Howard... "Fucking lawyers!" he thought. Howard closed the door and Laurie stepped away from the mirror turning to face him in a one piece black silk lingerie, something expensive that Tom had bought her. Her hair was up and slung over one side and her nipples pointed through the top. Howard was at a loss for words. He put his case down by the door and took her hands in his, "Laurie you are so beautiful..." he stopped himself from saying Tom was a fool having found out the hard way that Laurie didn't like the name mentioned except in plans to ruin her soon to be x. He'd suffered the cold shoulder for about a week but when he presented her with one of his bills she softened quickly, though still not paid in cash; she plied him with other means. Her breasts were soft, real. He squeezed the nipples slightly and took one in his mouth to suck it. Laurie didn't move. Eventually a hand of hers reached around his head and pulled him up to her for a kiss then she slunk down to the floor in front of him. She was not a big fan of sex, and hated the whole foreplay thing it just delayed the finish. She pulled out his dick and flicked it with her tongue. She wasn't a big fan of giving head either. But she reasoned it was quicker and less messy than getting naked on the bed and all that grunting. She took his dick in her mouth gingerly moving her head back and forth along it's length. "Oh yes, that's it baby yes!" Howard grunted. She hated him. She hated this. "When is he gonna finish?" she thought as she sucked at the head and teethed his sides. "Oh baby oh..." She rolled her eyes and continued to suck his dick until he squirted in her mouth. She withdrew quickly, spitting his cum out. "Oh God! next time tell me when you're gonna cum!" she jerked him off on to her hand so not to get any on the carpet. "oh yea sorry baby your just so good I couldn't tell!" "Yeah bullshit." she thought. "Did you like it?" she asked with coy innocence looking up at him with a hand-full of cum. "Yeah." he gasped, "You are fantastic." She washed her hands in the master bathroom and flushed her mouth with scope. "Where are we in the case?" "We've got him." Howard stuffed his prick back into his pants and zipped up carefully. "That's what I like to hear." Laurie said as she flossed, then gargled again- she hated the taste of semen. "Are you sure you want to keep the kid?" Howard asked as she came out of the bathroom. "Only to screw him." she rubbed her belly, "Besides little Tommy JR. is going to be a life time student and you say I can get child support throughout his education?" "The new laws are completely in your favor." Howard assured her. Laurie smiled at him... "You know all this talk of fucking him over... and the money I'll be getting really makes me..." "Yes?" "Hungry..." Laurie smiled, "Where are you going to take me?" Tom stared at Laurie and Howard. He wanted to reach across the table and choke the life out of both of them. She was staring at him with that bemused smirk... damn her! "Oh yeah... and we'll be amending the separation papers now as to the estate and the damages forthwith that you knowingly impregnated your wife to prohibit her from moving on in other relationships and such." Howard slid some papers across the table to Tom. "It's gonna cost you big." Laurie flashed her teeth. "Viper." Tom retorted. "Easy with the insults Tom." Howard made a note of the date and time and what Tom said. "I think I need my own lawyer to look this over." "You don't have a lawyer you bum." Laurie snickered, "Just sign it or it can get worse." "Worse!" Laurie rubbed her belly, it was still flat, but what she clarified the gesture with words: "Little Tommy JR. wants a good collage and your going to pay for it." "I hope she pays you good Howard... because I want to meet you on the greens." "What was that?" Howard wrote down the date and time again. "Fuck you." Tom rose to his feet with her new papers in hand. "I'll have my man check these out." Howard clicked his pen, "You'd best just to sign them Tom- they are more than fair." "For her- sure." Tom knew he was running out of time. He needed to get more pictures and movies of Laurie before her belly began to show. From the office he rang her up at the house. "Yes Tom?!" she sounded annoyed- as if he had bothered her while she was playing dress up with all the expensive jewelry and clothes he had bought her. "Methuselah!" he hung up the phone. Then called his friend Ace. "Hey pale can you do me a favor?" Ace laughed, "You know if it's what I think it is... I am." "It is... she's at home- and ready, I'll be there shortly." Tom told his secretary that he had a few errands to run and offered to pick up lunch for everyone at the office on his way back. After taking notes of what they wanted he left. Laurie dropped the phone. She doubled over with a tingling sensation that came up from her crotch. She was warm. Her face was flushed when she checked herself in the mirror. She had been trying on different types of dresses and necklaces but ripped them off now, down to a pair of pink panties and bra. She gripped the strand of pears that were double wrapped around her neck and began to rub her crotch. "Oh shit!" she hushed her own moans. She brought her wet fingers up to her lips and sucked them. "Oh! Mm mm!" she licked her knuckles and spit on her hand, caking it with saliva then brought it down to her crotch and sitting at the edge of the bed tried to fist herself, imagining it was a huge black cock. "Oh yes!" she giggled at her reflection and lay back on the bed. "Big Tyrone come to fuck the master's wife huh!" she played. "Hmm!" she pushed her hand into herself "Yes!" Their was a knock at the door but she ignored it. The knocker persisted and she grumbled, washing off her hands and putting on a bathrobe. "Who the hell is bothering me now!" she huffed as she opened the door to find several large black men standing outside. She gulped, "What's this?" The man smiled and thumbed over his shoulder. "We wuz lookin' for a cousin but cant find him- can we use your phone to give him a call?" Laurie hesitated, but only for a moment then stepped back from the door and counted the men as they entered. eight men. She looked out the door. Two cars parked in her drive way. A neighbor stood across the street hosing her yard with her mouth wide opened she watched all the black men enter Tom's wife's house. "For shame!" she shook her head. Laurie didn't have time to think about what to say to her neighbor so she closed the door and turned to face the men who were already getting naked... "What the hell are you doing?" she asked, but her robe dropped to the floor and her panties too as she reached for the first black cock she could find and brought it hungrily to her mouth. She sucked it in to the base and lavished it with her tongue. "Oh you gonna fuck me like I want it?" she asked as she took turns sucking the other cocks that came to her. "Damn this bitch is in heat Ace!" the men laughed. "Yeah white hoe's got to go!" Ace pushed his cock into Laurie's ass with little effort. Her butt hole spread easily for his massive piece unlike the first time he'd had her. But since then fucking Laurie had become the norm. On a call, he and several friends would show up to fuck her and leave her cum drenched and filled to the rim. With that one word, she turned from prune to black cock crazed whore. One after another, the black men fucked here ass and pussy and mouth. Tom arrived towards the end, when she was already cum covered and just laying on the coffee table as they continued to fuck her pussy and mouth. Some of them shot their cum on her face and tits, or belly and others filled her up inside. Tom captured it all on film and zoomed in to capture the cum dripping out of her ass and pussy. They heaped heavy insults on her too and she lavished in them, "Yeah I am a nigger cock whore!" she cooed, "Fuck me with your big black cocks!" "You fucking mud shark!" Tom called her as he focused the camera on her cum covered face. "That's me Tom, I am a fucking nigger cock loving cum whore!" she laughed. Ace led her up to the bathroom and ordered her into the tub. Tom kneeled up on the counter to capture each of the men on film as they entered and pissed on her. "Oh yes!" she cooed pulling her nipples up to face and sucking her areolas as they splashed her with their urine. "Give me that gold yummy shit!" she captured some of their piss with her mouth and drank it. Tom turned on the water and as the men left he captured her on film as he said: "Jumping Jehosaphat!" he zoomed in to capture the confused expression on her face. She didn't recognize him or where she was. The hot water splashed on her and he backed away, capturing on film her expression... confusion... he closed the door. "Ass-hole!" he heard her shout from the shower. "I am telling Howard you came in here to capture me showering naked you pervert!" She continued to screech as Tom cleaned up the living room quickly and left, locking the door behind him as he went. "Thanks Ace." he stopped by the black man's car as he left. "You gonna take her again this weekend?" "Yeah." Ace grinned, "Last time I made over a grand with her ass in one night." "Good for you." "You sho you OK with me selling her on the street like that?" "I don't care what you do man- just get me the pics!" "Thanks bro." Ace and Tom knuckled, "You one cool white!" Cleopatra was waiting for Tom when he got home from work that day. Her apartment was barren with hard wood floors and candles in coffee mugs. She had a mattress on the floor, where most of the time was spent and a few pillows here and there. She didn't have a dresser but her clothes remained in luggage and some were scattered about, she had a coffee cup filled with wine and stood by the window wearing one of Tom's shirts. "It is a dark thing to do Tomaz." she said as he came in. "I know." he didn't know what she was talking about and wasn't sure if it was just a language thing that all of her sentences were slightly different than what he'd expect them to be. She'd say things like. "What beast you are!" and maybe she'd have meant, "You're the best." not that he thought he was- but it was possible that her accent and lack of mastery of the English language could make the things she said- seem more significant than what they were meant to be- but that took away from the mystery and he didn't like that. He pushed her stiff hair to the side and gripped her neck with his hand, drawing her near, "Were you alone today?" "I am never alone Tomaz." she smiled up at him and kissed him on the mouth. Her large lips absorbed his and her tongue pushed inside. The taste of wine filled his mouth. There was saltiness also and musk. He pushed thoughts of her with other men to the side and rubbed her shoulders as they exchanged fluids. "Why are you so good to me?" She laughed. "I no good Tomaz... you deceived to think so yes." "Well, wickedly good than." he laughed back at her, "How about that." She nodded and pulled his shirt off him from the front in one ripping motion which sent several buttons to the floor. "You take me now Tomaz!" She kissed his scarred chest and sucked on his neck, biting his flesh and clawing at him as he entered her there on the floor. She poured the cup of wine on his back and scratched his skin with her long nails. The drink burned him but he didn't care. He sunk his member into the depths of her warmth and brought up an animalistic pace as they humped. She purred and rolled over to all fours as he gripped her black ass with his white hands and pounded into her- doggy style. She scratched at the hardwood floors and growled, pushing back at him until he came deep inside her. Then she sucked him hard and fucked him again, this time on her bed. When he was finished the second time, Tom slipped into a sleep and dreamed of the ocean of waves and the waves became people, the people men- black men that were fucking Laurie the foam of the waves were the droves of cum that rolled her body in the surf and the sand became money that he was getting from the sale of her flesh and the film's movies and pictures made from it. He awoke covered in sweat and gripping the sweat soaked pillows besides him. Cleopatra was on her knees, between his legs sucking his dick. Her hair flicked up and down wiping his stomach as she squeezed his dick with her tongue. He's arm extended and he gripped the sides of the bed. "Oh it's too much!" he groaned. His dick was sore from the abuse but she didn't stop. She continued to suck him, harder and faster. She scrapped his beet red skin with her teeth and drew blood but continued to suck him. Her black hands and long nails grazed over his flesh. He thrust up at her as he came. "Mm mm" she sucked his cum down her throat and licked his head then his stomach and his chest. Then she sucked on his neck and nibbled on his ear. "You satisfy a woman Tomaz?" He gathered his breath and pulled his underwear up, "I hope so... do I satisfy you?" She flashed her teeth, "I no woman Tomaz I a beast...an animal." her breath was cool on him as she lay across his chest. "what you going to do with Laurie?" Tom wrinkled his brow. It was the first time she had asked about his wife. "Do you have something in mind?" She smiled, in the darkness of the night only her teeth appeared. "I have lots of them but one comes to mind... of an ocean to cross yes I would take her home." What she told him after- he agreed. Howard stood by the nursing desk at the fourth floor of the Woodward hospital. the "birthing floor" pictures of storks lined the walls and the baby rooms were down the hall. Laurie had been rushed in and he argued with the nurses that as her lawyer in the absence of her soon to be x- that he should be present. His cell phone rang. "Howard." Howard said as he stepped away from the desk with a finger to the ear of his receiver. He waved off a medical tech who pointed to the cell phone policy in bold Spanish, English and Korean on the wall. "What is it?" "Tom has refused to come to the hospital he said that he won't sign the papers and that you'll have to have proof the baby is his." "That son of a bitch doesn't know who he is dealing with!" Howard growled, "You serve him those Goddamn papers and get yourself to the courthouse- you set forth an action audit on his household goods and accrued assets as I've prepared and..." "MR. Eudemon?" the doctor asked him as he touched his shoulder, "You represent Laurie Wallace in this matter?" "Uh- yes I do." he said. "Who is that?" Margaret, his aide asked in his ear. "Just do it Margaret!" he ended the call. "What's up doc?" "The baby is a beautiful boy eight and a half pounds... African American." "Yeah-yeah... afro-what?" Howard stopped in his tracks. "What the hell are you talking about Tom isn't black!" "I thought you knew..." the doctor backed away. The nurses and aids behind the desk controlled there snickering until Howard was one racing down the hall to Laurie. He pushed the door opened to find her curled on the bed weeping. "What the hell happened!" Howard yelled. "I don't know he screwed me he did Tom screwed me!" "Obviously someone else did too!" Howard grimaced. "How could you not know?" She shook her head. The oxygen hose popped off her nose, a nurse moved to put it back in place but she waved him off. "I just want to die I don't know how I could of had a chocolate baby!" "Did you go to a bar- the tattoos!" Howard snapped his fingers "Maybe you got drunk!" "I don't drink that much Howard I am telling you it's Tom! Tom did something!" she cried. "Well no Judge will see it that way, not here in Georgia- we're screwed!" Laurie threw a pillow at her lawyer. Tom considered letting Laurie keep the house with her son, but decided to put her on the street and sold the house. With the money from the sale he bought a boat and sailed up to Cape Cod with Cleopatra. He left Ace in charge of the finances of the Laurie affair, which were turning a pretty fortune. Cleopatra had taken a kindness to Laurie's unwanted child and Tom and her took the baby with them seeing as it's mother didn't want it. In return, Ace put Laurie on the streets. Unlike his other bitches, which he controlled with dope and crack- Laurie was easy and cheep, he just had to assign someone he trusted to follow her and collect the money otherwise she would be out fucking every black cock she found for free. It happened twice that she got away from him and she fucked and fucked and fucked until she ended up in the hospital from dehydration or being beaten. She had several other black babies before Cleopatra's plan was put into action. And Then There Was Laurie Ch. 02 They sent her to Africa. It is said she is still being ravished by roving tribes of blacks who never stop giving her the business day and night. Flies gather on the drying cum that covers her smelly sticky body and the men hump her there on the ground, in the dirt, in Africa, with worms on her feet and soars on her back her legs are up in the air and a different sweaty smelly black man fucks her all the time- with no rest and no end in sight... and she moans because she loves it. And Then There Was Laurie Laurie shook her head but could say nothing with Ace's dick in her mouth buried to her throat. He continued to fuck her face. The man pushed his fat dick into her ass. The rings around her anus rippled and stretched as he shoved his black manhood deep into her cavity. It ripped and tore her as it sunk inside. "Oh yeah you ho-bitch!" he said as he worked his footing, putting one leg up on the bumper and balancing himself with his two black hands on her white ass. "You fucking slut!" he spit on the small of her back and thrust his dick all the way to the base, then pushed further. His the head of his dick rubbed bone as it reached up into her, pushing her insides around like a bully in school. She gasped, the pain ran through her- she felt like she was being torn apart. Tom's erection grew as he watched the men sodomize his wife. They thrashed her holes viciously and he captured all of it on digital film, he couldn't think beyond the moment- not sure exactly how far to let this go, but he knew even then- it was beyond him: this would never end. "Ah!" Ace grimaced and gripped Laurie's head, pulling it to his stomach as his body went rigid. Laurie felt his large dick pulse inside her throat and felt the hot goo squirt out down into her stomach. He was yelling for her to swallow it, but she didn't have to as it flushed into her like from a feeding tube. Slowly he let up and she withdrew her body from his dick. The spit, the mucus, the vomit- all of it she forced down with his cum, licking his head when it surfaced and sucking him clean. Then she pushed off the hood of the car with her free hands, shoving her ass back on to the assailant, "Yeah!" she gasped, "Humph! fuck me harder!" Tom focused the camera on her face, "Laurie you like black dick don't you?" She looked back at him, "No!" "You want him to cum all up in your little sluttish ass don't you?" "NO!" The man continued to fuck her ass, slapping his balls against her pussy as he drove his lengthy cock in and out of her. "Oh yea you ho! Take it!" SLAP-SLAP-SLOP-SLOP-SLAP-SLAP- "UH no-stop uh no! uh! uh! Huh!" SLAP-SLOP-SLAP-SLOP-SLAP-SLOP- her tits flopped back and forth as she arched back when he pulled her hair with one hand, leaving the other on hr soft white ass, guiding it back to him. FLOP-FLOP-FLOP her tits bounced back and forth. "UH! uh! OH!" (SLAP!) he smacked her ass, leaving a 9" hand print on her left cheek. "Uh-yeah you like it ho!" SLAP-FLOP-SLOP-SLAP-FLOP-SLOP-SLAP-FLOP-FLOP he drove her down into the hood. Squishing her boobs against the cold hood and pressing her hind up as he shoved his cock as deep as it would go into her ass. "Ayah!" She felt his long member thrash about deep in her cavity: "Oh! Yes! Yes! Yes!" she barked back over her shoulder, pushing herself back on him and reaching beneath- between her legs she squeezed his black balls, "Oh give it to me-Yes!" she cooed. "Give it all to me!" she gasped looking back at him and biting her bottom lip. "Huh-ah!" he pulled her tight as his dick continued to spasm and explode deep inside her. By now Ace had worked himself hard again by watching the show and stroking his dick. He pushed his friend to the side and took up position behind her. His dick was the largest of all of them. It glistened from her spit, and his own as he had spit on his hands to stroke himself. "You ready for a real man now yo?" Laurie hadn't caught her breath yet and could give no reply but a sharp squeal and a moan as he pushed the fat head of his dick into her well lubricated ass. "Ah!" Ace grunted as his second effort plowed his dick into her up to his balls: "Thanks dog for lubricating the hole!" She gasped and looked up at Tom who caught her expression of fear and lust with the camera. "Is this what you wanted?" she asked him. "Shut up ho!" Ace stuck a long black finger in her mouth and pulled her back to him as he fucked her ass: THWACK-WACK-WACK- his balls slammed against her pussy lips puffing them up and making them swell as he drove his cock with unbridled force in and out of her ass. His cock stretched her out more than she ever thought she would be in her life. Her legs went numb as he continued to pound her backside- SLAP-SLOP-SLAP-SLOP-SLAP-SLOP! "Uh-Yeah-Huh!" She squeezed her tits with her free hands and moaned. "You like it whore!" Tom accused, "Don't you?" She looked up at him with a painful expression, it mixed with pleasure- she looked away. "Admit it whore you like it!" Tom caught a smile on her lips. "YES!" she gasped. "UH! YES!" "Shut up ho!" Ace drove his cock into her with such force that it threw her back down on the hood. Her breasts were pressed against the hood again and she reached back with her arms, squeezing his black ass with them and pulling him to her, "That's it fuck me yes oh huh ah yes!" "Oh yeah give it to her Ace!" one of the black fellows shouted. SLAP-SLAP-SLAP-SLAP-SLOP-SLOP-SLAP! "Give it to me!" she cooed. SLAP! SLOP! SLOP! SLAP!SLAP-SLOP-SLOP-SLOP-SLAP-SLAP-SLAP! "Shut the fuck up ho!" Ace grunted. SLAP! SLOP! SLOP! SLAP!SLOP-SLAP-SLAP-SLAP-SLAP-SLOP-SLAP-SLOP-SLAP-SLAP-SLOP-SLAP-SLAP-SLAP-SLOP-SLOP-SLAP-SLAP! "Ah" she tried to grip something, anything but the hood was slippery from the hot night, and her sweat- there spit and cum. she gave up and reached behind her again, this time pulling her butt cheeks apart for him, "Yes! Yes! Fuck my slut ass!" SLOP-SLOP-SLAP! SLAP! SLOP! SLOP! SLAP! SLAP-SLAP-SLOP-SLAP-SLAP-SLAP-SLAP-SLOP-SLAP-SLOP-SLAP-SLAP-SLOP-SLAP-SLAP-SLAP-SLOP-SLOP-SLAP-SLAP! SLOP-SLAP-SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLOP! "Ah" he grunted. SLOP! SLAP! "Ah!" Ace pulled out of her gripping the base of his long cock as he did so, "Turn around bitch!" he took a deep breath, "TURN AROUND!" Laurie complied quickly falling to her knees as her legs went weak from being numb. He shoved his black dirty cock into her mouth, "Suck off your ass bitch!" Tom zoomed in as his wife took the dirty cock in her mouth, as much of it as she could and licked the sides- cleaning off the other man's cum, her own shit and blood. "You are such a whore!" Ace could hold back no more and loosened his grip. Cum shot out, like a fire hydrant spraying her open mouth, catching her upper top teeth, her tongue her nose and up across her face to her left eye. The second spray went all in her mouth as she took hold of his dick and aimed it at her tongue. She caught it there and pooled it as the third stream caked her neck and cheeks. She jerked him off after and he sprayed sporadic clumps of hot cum across her face and chest. "Swallow it bitch!" She did, and showed him her empty tongue. Then rubbed his hot cum into her skin. "Oh it's so warm and sticky!" she said to Tom. When Tom woke up the next day he had thought it was a dream. Laurie was in bed still. Purring beside him like usual. She would get up around ten and then start calling him at work for things he needed to do. He went to the bathroom intent on whacking-off in the shower and getting ready for work. But something caught his eye as he turned on the water. It was a recorder sitting on top of the hamper. The recorder Ace had given him last night! "It was real!" he snatched it up and checked the hamper beneath it, there inside was Laurie's torn and tattered dress and stained panties! "Oh Shit!" he scrolled down the menu of the recorder and caught a glimpse of the action from last night. He doubled over with excitement. "This is all too good!" he grinned. He called Ace from his car in route to work. "Sorry to wake you pal, I wanted to thank you for you're help last night." Ace laughed. "You're a crazy white guy man, Me and my boys fuck your wife and you thank me!" "Do you think I can get more of that stuff?" "Nah- too much and she'll remember." "Well... I wanted to do this again with her- you see she's filing a divorce on me and..." "Say no more man, I got the perfect plan for you- she's a stupid white bitch... all stupid white bitches get into tarot and shit... call my cousin Cleopatra and set up an appointment with her- eye for an eye Tom." "What do you mean by that?" "You'll see." Ace ended the call. Like clockwork, at ten the phone rang at his office. It was Laurie. "Did the papers get there yet?" Tom had to remember what she was talking about. "No not yet." he shuffled some files on his desk. He'd been looking over the football pool with a friend of his but wanted her to think he was busy, "Really busy here angel- anything I can do?" "Yeah- I need you to stop by the Groomer and pick up some calamine lotion." she paused, "It's for the neighbor's dog. It was typical Laurie that when there was nothing for him to do for her that she would task him out to friends. "Anything else dear?" "No." He hung up. She didn't remember a thing about the night before- she must have thought it was a dream too. If she ever did laundry there was a danger she'd know it was true- but the risk of that happening was zero. Laurie did nothing but shop from magazines, talk to her friends and find ways to squeeze every drop of money from him. A little later his cell phone rang: "Hello- this be Tomaz?" a black woman with a thick accent asked. Instantly Tom liked her... he thought about what she must look like, "Is this Cleopatra?" "Call me Cleo, Tomaz please." He loved how she pronounced his name. "Ace said you could help me, Miss Cleo." "My store is on Fourth and Sea Bass, near the library." "I am familiar with the area." Tom said. "Bring your wife by tonight... I will help you." she hung up the phone. Tom closed his cell, "Easier said than done!" For lunch Tom bought both local papers and looked for an add for Cleopatra's store, he found one in the second paper: "Cleopatra's Medium and Ethiopian medicine Shop.' "Ethiopian!" he thought, "She must be black... black as pitch..." It was not as hard of a sell as he thought it would be. He started by saying that the papers hadn't been served yet, but that he hoped she would change her mind and in return he was willing to change or do whatever it took to win her back- to start with she had mentioned a medium before and he had laughed at the idea- this was all fabricated but it stroked her ego that he would consider an idea of hers, weather it was or not. He said that he would be willing to try any medium but had noticed Cleopatra's shop on the way home. She agreed so long as dinner was involved. It was eight by the time she was dressed and ready. By eight thirty he pulled up to Cleo's shop, wondering if she was still open. The closed sign was up but the door was unlocked. "Come in." the woman's voice from the phone said. He could not see her- the shop was dark. beads hung blocking off two other rooms and there was a counter to his right. Shelves were filled with the typical things one found in such places: over priced books and Cd's, incense, powders, crystals and smooth stones. "Lock the door behind you." Tom reached back behind his wife and spun the bolt lock. Laurie picked up a rain stick: "We need this for the house Tom." "Sure, to make ready for that drought." Laurie gave him a quizzical glance then called out: "Is it too late for a reading?" "Not at all... that is what I was waiting for come back here and see." They followed the voice into a dimly lit back room where Cleopatra sat at a small round table with cards set out before her. Two chairs waited for them and they took their seats. The black woman was very black, Tom noted. She was slender with high cheek bones and near Asian eyes. Her hair was pulled back into tight knots that clung to her scalp and her teeth flashed white. Tight rings clasped her neck and loose bracelets chimed as she moved her long slender arms. She gestured at the cards, "Do you see yourselves here?" Laurie leaned forward and studied the cards carefully. "Oh yes!" she pointed to the Priestess. "Yeah." Tom thumbed the Hanged Man. Cleo frowned and gathered the cards together then began to shuffle them, her eyes did not look up until she lay the stack down. "Tomaz... Laurie...." she looked at them wildly, "You are not married in the heart." "Thank you!" Laurie pointed at her, "Even she knows that!" "Hey how did you know are names?" Tom asked, sure that Ace had told her Laurie's name. "I know you... you're the hanged man... and Laurie here... she is the priestess." - Tom couldn't see any similarity between Cleopatra and Ace, maybe they were very distant cousins, they had to be. Of-course the accent could be fake- he considered. "I see a bird in a cage, a bird who needs to be free." Cleopatra's voice was a whisper as she pushed the deck forward, "Cut the deck Laurie." Laurie complied sighting, "She knows me. See she knows I need more out of life than this." "And you Tomaz." Tom cut the deck too and slid the halves back to her. Cleopatra began turning the deck over putting out a full set. "You have never been appreciated... you need to be loved... there is love for you... freedom too and expression... but there will be separation for a time and loss..." Laurie was intense feeding off Cleo's words where Tom was staring at her features and was sucked in by her voice, her accent. She imagined what it would be like to hold the black woman in his arms, to press his body into hers to kiss her to caress her, how her skin would feel next to his- how his semen would look splashed against her dark complexion. "Laurie what you lack is the power to go forward." Tom snapped out of his day dream to see Laurie and Cleopatra holding hands. The black woman was staring directly into his wife's eyes. "Tomaz is not the man for you... but you need to be strong... can I give you that?" "Sure..." Laurie aggreed not sure how Tom would take the news. "This is a waste of time!" Tom blurted out. "Relax Tomaz... you are not the victim here." Cleopatra spoke softly but with certainty. Then she leveled her eyes at Laurie, "Stare at me now... look into my eyes..." Tom loved the sound of the black woman's voice. Her accent made his dick pulse beneath the table. He watched her mouth move. Her lips were full but not Black American fat- they were fine, like her features he could only dream of what she would look like spread out on a bed before him, white sheets in contrast to her black skin. Before he knew it. Laurie was frozen and just stared ahead as Cleo got up from the table and came to him. He was right, she was fine. Her body, slim but shapely and curved. She wore a blue silk skirt that hung to her hips exposing her flat stomach which was wrapped with gold chains. Her navel was pierced with a piece of ivory. Ashamed that he had been staring at her he averted his eyes when she came up to him. "You want me don't you Tomaz?" "You know I do." he found himself saying. She stood before him and stared down at him, a smile across her face. He reached out and touched her slat muscled stomach. His white skin on her black. "You are beautiful." he said. "This moment is Tomaz... whatever you want it to be." She took his hand in hers and lead him to the other room. The beads split around him as he entered and found two lit candles and the bed he had imagined her in, the white sheets were messed and the room was in dark disarray. "Come." she turned to him and sat down on the bed. "Do you do this for all the..." "Sshh!" she placed a long finger over his lips and drew him on to her, in the bed. She spread her legs, wrapping them around him and drew him close, bringing his mouth to hers they kissed. Her lips were full, her mouth lavished attention on him. His neck, his chest. She ran her long hands across him and scratched his back as he entered her. Her pussy was hot and welcomed him. He felt her muscles contract, gripping him like a third hand and taking him inside. "Oh you are so much a man." she purred, "So much a man." Tom kissed her long neck, pushing the rings apart with his nose and sucked on her sweet salty flesh. "I love you." he said, not able to stop himself. She laughed, "You love this Tomaz, and so do I." She thrust her hips up at him and with her pussy muscles pulled him deeper as her hands scratched his back, "Ah yes Tomaz, love me." "I do!" he moaned as he picked up her rhythm. "Love me." "Ayah!" he didn't last long. Her muscles contacted, drawing the cum from him. Gasping for air: "You're fantastic." "Shush!" she put her finger to his lips again and rolled him on to his back then let her long tongue caress his mouth, his lips, his neck his chest and then his groin- she took his white cock into her mouth and sucked him. She liked up her own juices with his and made him hard again. In return, he gently pushed her back and she spread her legs for him- smiling in the darkness all he could see of her were her teeth. Her pussy's insides were a deep pink. He pulled at them with his fingers and licked the crevice, tasting his own cum and her sweet salty sweat, there was a musk too and he ate it up. Licking the sides, sucking her hooded man in the boat, caressing her legs and making her moan. His erection remained, firm as he came up to her on his knees. She braced herself from the wall as there was no headboard, just a mattress on the floor with two candles in the room. Tom felt her warmth surround him again and he embraced her. They kissed and he pushed himself into her warmth and softness. She squeezed him again, gripping his cock with her pussy muscles and they began to fuck. She moaned out and bit his shoulder. He pulled her long tightly braided hair back from his flesh and kissed her neck and ear. She laughed and humped up towards him. "Tomaz the king!" she cooed. He groaned and squeezed at one of her small breasts with a free hand as they continued fucking. The bed moved slightly with their effort and she laughed again, "Oh you are so much the man Tomaz, so man... oh yes my king! My king loves me!" "Ah!" he was ready to cum when her pussy gripped him so tight that he couldn't. "Ah!" "Not yet Tomaz!" she cooed and lifted a leg up and between them, spinning around to her belly so that his dick never left her pussy but now they were doggy-style. "Where have you been my whole life!" he gasped. She pushed back on to him, pulling her slender frame up on all fours. "Love me like an animal Tomaz... like a beast!" He was more than happy to comply. He rubbed her ass and her back with his hands as he gently rode in and out of her pussy. "You feel so good baby." he said. "You're a lion Tomaz, treat me like a lioness..." Her words lingered in his ears as he began to ride rough shod on her back side. He pushed against her with force and she pushed back. He pulled her hair and she scratched his thighs. He grunted and grimaced, she bucked and yelped, he sweated and growled for a loss of words. She pushed him out of her and guided him back into her, but this time she took him in the ass. She was not as tight as he'd hoped but her muscles contracted around his dick as her pussy had and she humped him back with such a force that made him despair in worry if he came too quick. "Ayah!" he tried not to cum, but could not stop it and emptied himself into her backside. "Ah! Yes!" she licked her fingers, looking back at him, "Ooh Tomaz- you so much the man you are the king." she cooed. Finished, he collapsed next to her in the bed. "Oh Cleo... you're the best." "I know that I am very good at certain things." she smiled at him and turned around taking him in her long arms and kissing him, full on the mouth. "I love you to love me so." "I do." he gasped. It was a long while before he remembered that Laurie was in the other room. "Oh my God! My wife!" he sat up in the bed with a start. And Then There Was Laurie Cleopatra laughed. "Is no worry Tomaz, she is under a spell..." "You hypnotized her?" She nodded... I can give you the words of power if you like." "I like very much." he replied. "You walk in to her now and tell her what you want her to do when you say a word- it only work if you say it so you use any word, but be careful not to forget what you say." she kissed him again, "Go." Tom didn't bother getting dressed because he didn't remember getting naked. He found Laurie sitting as she was, frozen with the blank expression she'd had when they left the room. "Laurie?" he whispered to her, stooping into her ear, "When I tell you 'Methuselah' you will get horny and fuck any black guy you see, you will do whatever they ask you to do sexually and you will crave cock until I say 'Jumping Jehosaphat!" he smiled at his own choice of words, "Then you won't remember a thing you had done." Cleopatra came into the room with his clothes and handed them to him, "Here... put these on." "Oh! Shit!" as he got dressed, She continued her conversation with Laurie. On cue he sat down and assumed the position he was in when Laurie had slipped into her trance. Cleopatra snapped her fingers and his wife came out of it. "So you see." Cleopatra smiled, "I don't think that your marriage is reconcilable." "I am glad you agree!" Laurie said. "I'm not." Tom stood up, "This was a complete waste of time!" "For you maybe!" Laurie reached over and shook Cleopatra's hand, "I thank you so much for all your advice and guidance." then she turned to Tom, "Pay the woman." "No need." Cleopatra raised her hand to him. "I have already collected my reward. He gave her a knowing smile. "Are you certain?" "If I need more, I will let you know." Laurie was already at the door of the car waiting for him. "I am hungry now, where are you going to take me?" Tom heard Cleopatra lock the shop door behind them. "I thought we might go to the Carolina's." "It better be expensive, I don't feel like anything cheep tonight." "You will." Tom said, "You will." "What was all that about?" Laurie asked as he sped the car around the corner and accelerated toward the over pass. "I thought we were going to eat- where are we going?" "Shut up Laurie! God you can be such a bitch!" he gripped the wheel for the turned ignoring the breaks as he descended the ramp towards the state road. Laurie bit her thumb nail and looked out the window. "You are going to pay for that. Oh wait until I tell Howard, he'll have a field day with this abuse!" She looked out the window. "Enjoy the control you have over your life right now Tom, because it will be gone tomorrow." "We'll see." he said to himself. She was quiet for the ten minutes it took them to get to the first exit, it was a small town just at the outer skirts of Savannah where they lived. "There's no good place to eat here!" she protested crossing her arms. "Maybe these guys know where we can get some food." Tom gestured to a group of young black men standing around the parking lot of a 'circle K'. "Oh get real Tom, those blacks are nothing but thugs... what are you doing!?" He slowed down and pulled off into the parking lot. She locked her door. Tom lowered her window. The men turned to his approach. "Whad'dup' baby!" the men jeered. "Tom get us the hell out of here!" she was shaking. Tom leaned over her lap and looked up to them. "Hey fellahs, do you know any place we can get some food around here?" One of the men smiled down at Laurie, "Yeah she can eat off this platter!" he gripped his crotch in front of her. The other men laughed. "Oh gross!" she turned to Tom flushed read, "If you think I won't tell Howard about this you have another thing coming!" "Methuselah!" was his only reply. Laurie was in the back seat. The passenger seat was all the way forward. The passenger door was opened to let some air in. Tom watched as his wife's legs moved up and down slowly. Another black man's sweaty back between her legs. She'd already taken seven black cocks. Each emptying themselves into her two or three times. Her ass and pussy had overflowed with their black seed. She'd drank so much cum that her belly swelled. Naked and sweaty and covered in different men's saliva, spit, dribble sweat and cum she stank up the back seat of the car. As one black man climbed out, another climbed in. Each cussing at her, degrading her, berating her and leaving their three to four table spoons of sticky goo with her as they left. Tom had recorded the first few men but now just filmed the car from the distance, where he smoked with one of the blacks who had fucked his wife. "Are you sho I can't get you no 40?" the man asked. "No, no." Tom insisted, "I'm good." he leaned against the mason brick wall which divided two parking lots, keeping the camera in focus with one hand and smoking with the other. Another black man climbed into the car as the seventh exited. "What is the name of this town?" Tom asked. "Ferma" the man replied. "North Carolina?" "Yes-sir." "Humph!" Tom put out his cigarette. "It is the furthest north we've been." "You do this a lot then?" the man asked. "It's our third trip." Tom replied. He hoped this time she would get pregnant... what a surprise that would be for Howard. He was sure the two were screwing. It had been two months since the papers were filed and her lawyer had been trying to get him to move out of the couple's dwelling but his lawyer was pretty good too. Tom's personal desire was to get her pregnant from these black men and then have her sue him for child support- then she'd be put to public shame with a black baby. In the mean time he'd taken her through the Carolina's several times each trip he'd filmed her with other Black men. He'd also gone so far as to mark her with ink: a small tattoo on the crevice of her ass where she couldn't see it read; "Black dicks only" and another tattoo on her lower back which was made of thorns and roses hid the words, "Nigger Cock Bitch" it was written upside down so that if she were ever naked in bed sucking Howard's dick, or any other white man she might target later on in life, he would be able to read it as clear as day. Yes, vengeance might be slow in coming- but it would be sweet. and in the mean time, he had the video's. "You really don't mind?" the Black man gestured toward the car when he saw the other man get out. Tom shook his head, "It's only fair." The man nodded and darted off into the car, it would be his fourth time that night. Tom watched his car shake side to side. He saw his wife's feet up in the air and knew she was getting it good. His mind wandered to Cleopatra and he checked his watch. They were getting together on Saturday, he couldn't wait.