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Mitzi Dupree

By: gobula



Mitzi had it together, she had a successful career, a nice house on the beach and a rich husband. It was her 2nd marriage, the first leaving her a little distrustful of people- however she found safety and security with Marvin. He sold medical supplies to hospitals and was ten years her senior. For her part, she was the typical trophy wife, very beautiful, petite and cultured. 

She was not good looking for her age- she was great looking for any age. Since she was a youth she'd done fitness and dieted, fearful of loosing her shape. Her breasts were not large but neither were they small. Her nose was long and strait, her lips curved just ever so slightly and her cheek bones were high. Her eyes were green when she felt warm, and ice blue when she was angry. 

Always dressing well, she had the latest styles, preferring a feminine suit but sometimes in a long skirt, opened exotically on the side, like in the orient and a silk top. 

She'd look down her nose at girls who dressed flashy, calling them scamps under her breath- however she ordered her undergarments from Victoria's Secret and Frederick's often enough to have membership cards. 

She did not dress for Marvin, in fact they hadn't had sex much in the past few years. She'd busy her time by working out at the fitness clubs, and working long hours at the property that she ran. She was a partner owner, with the help of her husband's fortune and with the icy coldness in her veins had fired the management team that had been on the property for ten years only to run it herself- she did so with cool efficiency and thee property turned more profit than it had in recent years. 

It was on one of the late nights that the problems for her started. 

Carol, a resident with less common sense then children came into the office just as she was ready to close. "Miss Mitzi! Miss Mitzi!" The heavy set black woman was panting and soaked through with sweat. 

"What is it Carol?" Mitzi dumped out the last of the coffee and closed the blinds behind her small desk. She assumed Carol was going to be late with her rent again and was expecting to hear some new excuse as to how the woman lost her welfare check, yet again. She pulled her long black skirt down to hang strait from her flat stomach and slender hips. "What happened now?"

"Oh Miss Mitzi its bad, that bad man I told you bout last week he done stole my money and he over by the pool now all with no clothes on acting a fool!" 

Calmly Mitzi counted herself as half right. "Well sit down Carol and put all that in writing for me." 

"Oh I'm too upset!" 

Mitzi put down the coffee pot and walked Carol over to her desk, provided her with a pen and a paper then set to the business of closing the office. She turned the signs around, closed the curtains and turned off the large plasma television provided for by her husband. "Did you call the police Carol?" 

"You knows I cant do that, not with my boy Leroy staying with me." 

"Oh right." Mitzi shook her head, how people could screw their lives up so badly. Maybe if she wasn't giving her ass out to everyone that came around... "How did the bad man, what's his name?"

"Ace."

"Ace..." Mitzi smiled, "How did he get into your house to get the money?" She locked the front door, so no other interruptions would happen before she got to go home. 

""Well he wasn't always that bad." Carol blushed. 

"You said he was a bad man last week... what he changed... he was a changed man and then reverted?" 

"Something like that yeah." 

"Carol... could you end your statement with how and when you plan to pay your rent and don't forget to add in the late fees, alright?" 

"Yes Miss Mitzi- but you got to go back there and get him out of the pool I tell you he acting a fool!" 

"Alright I'll take care of it Carol." She took the paper and stuck it in a file on her desk, she'd take care of the paperwork tomorrow. After re-locking the door she called the police and had asked them to come out and trespass Ace for burglary theft or whatever it was they wanted to but he was to be trespassed from the property. They would come out, she knew it and do whatever she wanted- the sheriff had a thing for her and though she could be guilty of leading him on at times, she was always polite and courteous to his officers and complied vigorously with whatever they needed. 

In return they were quick for her evictions and such situations as these, the trespassing of bad elements from her property. 

At home she told her husband about the excitement, but he didn't look up from the news paper. He'd heard about some antiques for sale and was searching through the counties' press for the elusive treasure. She had a glass of wine and stripped off her clothes. She stood before the mirror and looked at her body, she was beautiful, still, but how long would that last? The wrinkles gathered like wolves... 

Soon her body would begin to sag... the parts would fall out of order. She closed her eyes to the notion and put on a bathrobe, she grabbed the bottle of wine and headed for the hot tub, "Marvin- wanna soak in the tub a while." she nudged him with her knee as she passed. 

"You have been around those poor people too long my dear, too long." again he didn't look up. 

She loosed the robe to the floor and climbed into the tub with only her panties on. The bubbles embraced her. She poured some wine and looked up to the stars. Beneath, the waves crashed on the empty beach, the wind blew. "This is living." she told herself. "This is the life." she saluted the moon with her glass and downed it. "Look's like it is you and I, Mr. Moon."

The next day she got to hear all about how the police came and arrested the man from the pool. She heard that he had been having sex in the spa with a prostitute and that he'd run from the police but got his pants caught on the fence. Then She heard that the prostitute was one of the residents, a Tianna Banks, she had been a dancer until her 2nd child and the consecutive sickness that followed. She'd had herpes, Hepatitis, everything that was out there seemed to find it's way to that poor girl. 

She listened, half wondering how exciting it would have been if Marvin had come to the hot tub with her the night before. IT had been so long since the two had made love... where was the passion? Was it lost on these depraved youngsters who had no clue of life? 

Robert, an unemployed engineer, on workman's comp who had nothing better to do all day and every day but come into the office hit on her and drink coffee reported that Ace was back on the property, that he was shacked up with the widow Gretchen. "The old Nazi whore!" Robert called her. "I heard them banging' ALL night!" 

"Now Robert, she is not old." Mitzi laughed at her quick reply to such a course comment. 

The man appreciated it and laughed, "She's still a whore." 

After lunch Mitzi worked up the nerves to go back to Gretchen's apartment and confront her. Maybe she did not know he was trespassed... yeah right. Gretchen was on the fourth floor, which most people would take the lift to, but Mitzi enjoyed the stairs. She wore a long silk skirt that was tight but opened on the sides and a shimmering top to match, red and black. Her hair a strawberry blond, she wore parted and neat, her perfume followed her and not only one door opened as she passed, the sound of her heals echoing through the stairwell. 

She knocked, at first politely, then continuous then she banged on the door, wrinkling her nose slightly as she pounded, "Gretchen you open up this door right now!" 

A cough sounded from the other side, "Who is it?" the raspy woman's voice came through the door. 

"It's the manager, Mitzi now open up or I'll call the police!" 

"What the hells the problem lady?" Gretchen opened the door, her hair in disarray, wearing a T-shirt and boxers, a cigarette hanging from her lips. though she was half Mitzi's age she looked twice as old as her. "Did my check bounce or something?" 

"No, Gretchen but are you aware that a fellow named Ace has been trespassed from this property?" 

"I am now." she blinked at Mitzi, unimpressed, "And?" 

"I understand he is in there with you now...."

"Nope, just me."

"Would you mind if I came in to see?"

"I sure would." she planted a hand to her hip and stared at the smaller woman at the door. "What are you gonna do about it?"

Mitzi was vexed. She waved her finger at Gretchen, "You get him out! He is no good and if I hear your crying' story about how come you cannot pay your rent next month because he stole it I will evict you to the curb, do you understand?" 

"Yaw..." she rolled her eyes, "Are we finished?" 

"I am going to ask the Sheriff to come by tonight and if that character is in your place I am going to evict you as well..." 

The woman nodded her head and closed the door on her face, "Bitch." she said under her breath. 

"Hoodoo" Mitzi clutched her fists and stomped back to the office. In the 2 years that Gretchen had lived there she was always having unauthorized guests and causing disturbances. "This is the end of that." she said as she typed up a notice for the woman to vacate the property. Before she left for home she called the police and asked them to deliver the notice that night for her- they said they would and she left if for them at the door. 

At home, she was invisible to her husband. She prepared a dinner for him which he complemented on and thanked her for but it was the same words he'd said for the past 16 years. The dishes were his part and she didn't bother to wait for him but went to the hot tub alone, again in only her panties. This time however, she wondered about the trouble maker and what he'd been doing in the hot tub. She curiously ran her hand down her belly to her crotch, her body tingled to the touch. As her one hand rubbed her pussy lips the other poured a bottle of wine. She dipped a finger in the red wine and brought it to her mouth, "Now this is living." she told herself. 

Raising the glass to the moon, "Hello stranger." 

Inside, behind her, the television came on. Marvin began to flick through the channels and when he found what he wanted, the volume went down. No doubt it was a Spanish show, the women dressed like whores, Mitzi thought. 

The next day was still more eventful, in came the gossip about Gretchen and Tianna fighting near the car wash over the trouble maker Ace. Gretchen also came in crying that she didn't mean to be rude and that she was sorry and that Ace wouldn't be allowed to be with her. Mitzi was polite to the girl, all the while looking down her nose at her, even though Gretchen was taller. "If I find out he is there Gretchen, your out, do you understand?" 

"Yes ma'am..." 

"Put that in writing." she handed her a pen and a paper then filled up a cup of coffee. 

At the close of the day she walked out and turned the sign around then came back in, the phone rang and she answered it. "Sorry we don't have any vacancies." she replied to the question and hung up, when she looked up, to her surprise she was not alone. 

A tall black man stood in her office. "Yes?" she said blinking up at him. 

"You the manager?" his tone was fierce, and his demeanor upset. 

Immediately she took him for Ace and wished she had a panic button in her office. "Yes I am." she strengthened her resolve and came from around her desk, like a little Schwa. 

"You the one causing me all this grief?" he looked down at her in disbelief. 

"Are you Ace? You are trespassed from this property sir, you cannot be here."

"Fuck you, I be where I be!" he waved a hand at her and plopped himself down into a chair. 

"Perhaps you didn't hear me." she said placing a hand on he desk in front of him, "If I call the police you're going to jail." 

He shrugged, "Call em, I give a fuck." 

Why she didn't call them, she didn't know. "Why are you here? What are you hoping to accomplish?" 

"A truce."

"Yeah right." she laughed with a snort, "Like that will happen." she straitened her skirt, "I hold all the cards, why do I need to make an overture to you?" 

"Because I got what you need." 

To her disbelief he grabbed his balls right in front of her. She blushed and stepped back, turning to the side. She had never been affronted like that before in her life. "I beg your pardon?" 

"Yeah you be begging alright." he grabbed his pants at the crotch and shook himself, "All night." 

She pointed at the door, "Go, get out of here before I call the police." 

"You won't." he stood up, abruptly and looked down at her. "You cant, I see you tremble is it from fear? I doubt it... so what is it then anticipation." 

"You must have a fever." her hands clenched, her palms were sweaty, he was right, she was trembling. "I am only going to ask you to go one more time." 

He smiled, "Good, then we can move the conversation on to where it needs to be, about you- you're a pretty lady I bet you never been fucked good though." 

She shook her head, "I marvel at your etiquette sir, how you must dazzle the ladies." 

"Yeah you think so, go on." he smiled at her and eyed her slowly. "You weigh what one hundred and six pounds?" 

Her smile faded and she took a step back. 

"See, you ain't so hard to read... I know you're old but you don't look it, you fine and all... but you are up there shit you could be my mother's mother I bet, but you don't look like her, you're a MILF, I mean it." 

The room became hot for her. The walls seemed close and it was getting dark outside. "The office is closed Ace, We can discuss this tomorrow." 

"See... you hated me and now you want me back... which is it?"

"I don't hate you, your..."

"Trespassed, but you've invited me back, so already you're breaking the law for me, an we just met girl, think of what you'll be doing when I start feeding you this bone." he grabbed his crotch again. "Yeah I know you want it."

"How would you , a thug know what I want?"

"Because I see what you got, and I know what you don't have- and thought it seems like you got allot- with a Lexus a big house and a white man... what you don't got is free."

She gulped. "The office is closed." she began to repeat herself but he cut her off.

"Good than we won't be interrupted." he reached for her and caught her wrist as she tried to pull away and he drew her near. She opened her mouth to shout at him but he covered it with his. His lips were large, swollen and dry. 

She could tell he had a temperature. Probably some infection he'd caught from Tianna, she thought. Meanwhile his thick tongue probed her mouth, pushing past her lips her teeth and mingled with her tongue. His breath stank and his nose was running, he definitely had something at the least it was the flue. 

She tried to pull back but couldn't he was too strong. She pulled her other hand up to strike at him but the hand that had been massaging his balls caught it. She remembered where that hand had been and recoiled inside, outwardly she could do nothing. Her mouth was locked with his. He pushed her back into the desk and pressed his body against hers, dwarfing her little frame with his own. 

Anxiety gave her strength, but not enough, she wondered why it wasn't enough. She wondered why she did not fight more, did she want him? Did she want this? Surely not! She'd never been with a black man before and she wasn't about to start that life style either, not to mention committing adultery- even so with a thug? a diseased thug? How vile would she have to be? 

But they were still kissing. 

Kissing?

She realized that her tongue was now in his mouth. "What the hell was she doing?" 

It was simple... she was horny... very horny. But she had been hit on by all sorts of people, from doctors to successful business men to the sheriff, why didn't she give in to any of them? 

That wasn't her problem. She couldn't be concerned with that, for the moment her problem was trying to get her wrists free so she could undo Ace's pants. She rubbed her body next to his, feeling his stiffening member against her navel. 

"Oh shit girl, you're a slut." he said breaking his mouth free for a second, "Yeah you want my big black dick don't you?" 

"Yes." Mitzi hissed, and reached up to him with her mouth. He gave her more tongue and released her hands. 

She made short work of his pants, which were lose already and fell to the floor. 

"My turn." he pulled her skirt up over hear head and her blouse with it. white lace panties with silver side straps and a string of pearls waited beneath, with a matching braw. "Oh damn girl I ain't never seen nobody dressed so fine!" she stooped and sucked on her breasts through the braw leaving a wet stain where his mouth was. 

Her nipples were already hard but he sucked them harder still and caressed them with his hands. Meanwhile she took hold of his massive cock and gave it a stroke or two before he kissed her again. "Do you feel how big it is bitch?" 

"Oh it's big." she agreed bringing his mouth to hers and pushing her tongue through his mouth. She couldn't believe what she was doing. She was sure that already just being this close and doing what she had done with him so far, that she had picked up something, but she didn't care- in fact, the thought of being infected by him in some way- turned her on more. 

He rubbed his body next to hers "Get up on the desk bitch." She complied scooting up and shoved her purse and folders out of the way. Her cell phone fell to the floor and popped open. "Say fuck me!" he said. 

"Fuck me!" she said and kissed him. 

"Say give me that black cock!"

"Oh give it to me!"

"Yes?" Marvin said as he answered the phone call, her phone had called him automatically as it fell. "Hello?"

"Say fill me with your dark seed and give me nigger babies!"

"Fuck me." she repeated as she broke her lips away from his then took to sucking his neck, it was salty and oily and smelled like old sweat, but she sucked it with her lips and bit on it with her teeth as he groped it. 

"I am gonna fuck your lily white ass and pussy girl, you gonna be my bitch."

"Yeah, fill me." she cooed. Curiously she ran a hand between her legs and found that she'd already soaked her panties. "Oh fuck me." She rubbed his cock again and it was enough for him. He spun her around on the desk, "Get up on your knees bitch on all four like a fucking dog."

She moved to comply but it wasn't quick enough. He was stroking himself now and he was ready, "Fuck you white whore." he pulled her panties to the side, tearing free a buckle and scattering the pearls. Without hesitation he pushed the head of his dick into her pussy. 

She yelped, "Oh you're so big!" she gasped, "Yes... oh you're huge!"

"Yeah bitch I ain't no little white guy... uh!" he pushed his thick penis in further, it took effort on both their parts to get it all the way in but finally it was done, "Oh yeah you're gonna be my little fuck slut- you want nigger babies?" he began to hump her. (SLAP, SLAP, SLAP) his balls pushed against her as his hips met her thighs. 

"Yes... oh fill me up... oh... fill me up yes!" 

"Say you want' nigger babies from this nigger dick, say it!" 

She gasped as he ran the length of his dick in and out of her with precision, twisting his hips as he did so to direct his lengthy member to every inch of her cavity, "Oh yes I want nigger babies... uh give me your nigger cock!" she couldn't believe what she was saying nor doing, but she couldn't stop herself either. Mitzi gasped at her own whorish-ness, she couldn't believe it. She ran a hand down to her torn panties, now soaked by her juices and their sweat. She could feel on her belly as he thrust his dick into her- it was that big, she could sense where the head was. "Oh fuck me!" she exclaimed. 

"Yea you nothing but a horny bitch aren't ya?" he tugged at her well kept hair, pulling her back on to his dick as he thrust forward rapidly, picking up the pace: (SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP!) 


Mitzi Dupree A New Beginning



Mitzi Dupree was older now than before, though she didn't show it. still she was mistaken for thirty-ish. She worked out, exercised and ate right. Her breasts were not large but stood out from her body and her skin was smooth and vibrant, both without surgeries. She was petite at five foot two inches and barely one hundred pounds. She had been the wife of a wealthy man but had lost everything in dalliance with some thug named Ace where she had wound up a homeless street walking addict. But she had been saved by a celebrity therapist who just so happened to also be a serial killer- her relations with him may have cost her physical freedom but it broke the chains of her addiction and had set her spirit free. 

Mitzi had adjusted well, turned state evidence against Joe Boxter, who already died in a car crash being chased by the police- but she was able to verify who she had known him to have murdered and where some of the body parts may be found, for this her reduced sentence put her back in the world after only two years. of course EVERYTHING had been lost in civil suits if not confiscated by the state. 

She bore the marks of all her relations: from Marvin, her ex husband she could not pass an auto store, like the one he owned without remorse for her shortcomings, or pawn shops without wondering if Ace was there peddling more stolen goods from a new "white bitch". From being on the streets, she thought about what she had done and with whom, whenever she saw a homeless person, or smelled a garbage truck. She also would get the shakes when she saw a dealer on the corner, knowing it was only her will that kept her from falling down that road again- truly a slippery slope. 

It was Joe, the psycho-therapist who gave her the tools to overcome her addictions. In actuality he merely traded one for another. Her dark sexual need supplanted the physical and psychological need for the drug- it was a battle that she continued to win, for now. She looked at herself in the mirror. Her hair was about shoulder length and a reddish blond. She had died her soft mound to match. She rubbed the steam off the mirror with the hotel towel and checked her body out. Skinny, frail, yet sensual... her breasts though not large were full... her skin fair.... smooth... soft to the touch. As before in her life her nails were manicured, but now she had to look for bargain deals and clip coupons to afford it. 

Her relation with Joe had left her with physical marks that branded her as his, and she tried to cover them now that he was dead. She styled her hair so that it curled over the tattoos on the sides of her face, along the jaw line where two black dicks arched forward from under the ears. She pulled on a nice pair of silk panties that half covered her soft mound in the front, just stopping short of the tattoo of a scull with a snake wrapped around it and above the words: "Black Anacondas Only." Around the scull, "Under 12 need not apply" was written in a circle. "Queen of Spades" was tattooed on her thighs with a picture of the playing card; the queen of spades. Next she slid a pair of dress pants from TJ Max which only looked expensive. They were stylish and dark in color so that the tattoos on her legs and inner thighs which read: "Nigga's" would not be seen either. Behind her left ear she had the words: "Black Cock Queen" written in an Aramaic looking script. This, as the black cocks themselves on the sides of her face, she covered with her hair style. She wore rings on her fingers which distorted the view of the letters marked there which spelled out: "Black Dicks." On her thumbs at the base she also had tattoos of the male symbol with a spade in the middle of each. Apart from normal ear pierces, she also had three tongue pierces, an eyebrow, and her belly button. Joe had also insisted upon three loops being put into her pussy. The chest bar that she had, had, along with her nipple pierces, she had removed during her prison stay and they grew over, at one time however, she had been covered in gold and diamonds. 

She pulled on a white silk blouse but frowned when she saw the tattoos through it's sheerness. She added makeup to her body, skin color, until they faded beneath the top. then she checked her face make up, adding more to the sides where the black dicks were, set her hair and readied for work. Still able to look elegant and slinky all at once. She flicked off the hotel light and snatched her small suitcase on her way out the door. 

Mitzi had found work, again in property management, this time it was not so good a property and she had no interest in it- not as a vested owner but merely the property manager. Truly it was a lucky break for her as she had a criminal record now. 

The office was empty when she arrived, her blue Nissan went unnoticed with it's mixed matched tires. She parked it to the side of the office and entered through the back door. 

Lights, coffee, radio...

She pulled out the lease files and began the long process of turning on and off the computer until it finally booted. Rent had to be collected, she hated these days. 

It was such an aggravation! 

They had fired the previous manager because he wasn't collecting the rent, he had been caught having sex with some of the tenants in return for ignoring late fees and such. Those same tenants were shocked when they sauntered into the office to find her crisp business manor, and welcoming smile. "Rent is due on the first." She told them each one of them. 

Sure enough the owners were happy with Mitzi, she had a great business head. Cost was already down and collections were way up. She wouldn't bother putting in for eviction, she'd tell them they were and then bang on there doors, harassing them until they moved, then she'd re-rent the apartment. The owners were very- very pleased. 

It was her second month at the new job when she'd already assessed who the late payers were. The owners wanted them evicted until she pleasantly explained the cost of eviction and the fact that late payers are OK if you are prepared for them, because of the extra money they have to pay. She had a direct way with words that were disarming, enchanting and engaging all at once- usually getting her , her way with them. It was the same management group that she worked for now that also ran the hotel where she stayed so she received the room at a bargain rate and enjoyed the pool and fitness center there as well. 

Towards the end of the day the office door opened and a familiar face entered. It was Marvin's friend, the cop. "Hey Mitzi!?" he smiled at her, "I didn't know you were still around- Marvin said..."

"How is Marvin?" she asked, eyes brighter by his mention. 

"Oh.." Ryan rubbed his chin. "That is an odd question." he seemed taken back. 

There was a long pause. "Are you looking for a place or for information?" she asked politely. 

"You know I don't have a warrant, but I was hoping maybe you could let me know if Brian Gelfor was still here."

"I am new here, gimme a minute to look it up for you."

"Wow.. I am not used to management helping us in this neighborhood." Ryan noticed the coffee and asked if he could help himself. 

Mitzi nodded as she looked through the files. "Yes he is in three o two." 

"Thanks Mitzi... um... I guess I'll see you around."

"Ryan!" She stood from behind her desk. 

"Yes?" he turned at the door. 

"Tell him I said Hi... and I am sorry... if he asks you can tell him I am here...." 

He nodded and left, a doubtful expression on his face. 

It was another five minutes before the police car drove off with Brian in the back seat. 

She sipped her coffee and watched from the window. 

Not five minutes later the phone rang, it was Marvin. His voice trembled. He was loud, upset. "Bitch don't you ever talk to my friends! I don't want to see you! I don't want to hear about you! I don't want anything to do with you! You ruined my life you fucking mud shark whore! Cunt! Slut!" he hung up. 

Mitzi held the phone to her ear for a long moment. His words ringing in her ear. She was shaking when she hung up the receiver. "Well... that is pretty solid then." she looked into her coffee. "On the bright side... at least Ryan kept his word." The rest of the day was uneventful. She closed the office around six and made it back to the hotel shortly after. 

Once in her room she stripped off her suit and kicked off her shoes. The white panties crumpled when she scratched herself and entered the bathroom, removing the bra as she spun the shower on. Steam filled the small room and the water felt great. She slid off the panties and stepped in, lathering up before entering the heavy spray. Closing her eyes Mitzi thought about what Marvin said. "ass-hole!" What gave him the right to hate her so much? Didn't he think that she had suffered too? It wasn't his ass getting pounded behind dumpster's for crack cocaine! She remembered the scent and scrubbed her ass and crotch, then tongue too. The hot water felt so good. 

Drying off came next, followed by the towel wrap for her hair. Then she slipped into some silk pajamas and climbed under the hotel comforter. Night passed and sleep came quickly. 

She dreamed about the faces of the men she'd fucked, she heard their groans as she'd sucked their cocks- when she woke there was a musk and salty taste in her mouth. She jumped out of bed and brushed her teeth. "Another day..." she sighed. 

Energy filled her, she felt the weight of a great decision to be made. her life could not just be mundane unto the grave- no she had to do something. She called in sick. She put a "do not disturb" sign on her door and got dressed. She put on a bathing suit and packed a small carry bag for the beach. Then she put her pajamas back on and went to the front desk, since they were the same company that she worked for she told them she was going to go to the hospital to get some antibiotics and they wished her well. 

Mitzi jumped into her little Nissan and drove off. Once speeding down the road she slipped off her pants and her shirt, reveling her taught body with the bright yellow bikini. She fished her shades from the dashboard and crossed the bridge over to the ocean. It was still early and she was sure to get a good spot. She did.

The morning was cool but she was certain the day would be hot. Grabbing the towel and her hand bag she made for the white sand and there, on the soft dunes, made her spot. She poured oil out and rubbed her shoulders, her back and her front. She peeked to see if anyone was around before she rubbed the coconut oil lotion on her breasts and her crotch. She loved the feel of her smooth skin. Her fingers glided with the oily cream over her crevice. She rolled on to her stomach and poured more oil on her hand then stuck her hand down her bikini back to her gap where she rubbed her lips, anus and cheeks gingerly, tenderly with gentle delight. 

The sound of the waves, the call of the birds, the distant traffic...

"Hello there!" 

She rolled to her side and smiled up at the handsome young figure before her. "You are blocking the sun." she smiled. 

"Sorry" he stepped to the side. "Some friends and I were wanting to get a game of volley ball together, care to join?" 

"That's alright." she waved, "But I'll watch, if you don't mind."

The man gave a large grin, "OK but you'll have to be rooting for me." 

Mitzi agreed and gathered her things from where she was to move to where they were playing. There were two other men, one Black and one Mexican and a pudgy girl in a one piece with brown hair. They tried to get her to join but she pointed out that their numbers were even without her, but that if someone else came along and wanted to play that maybe she would. 

As the game progressed the men began to mouth off to each other, as men so often do. She enjoyed their contest of insults and innuendoes. The brown haired girl, who's name was Nancy seemed to be the but of more than a few jokes. It was true that whatever team she was on- was the losing side, but Mitzi felt a little sorry for the girl. 

"Hey if we win..." called out the white man, Named Dan, "Can I get a kiss from you Mitzi?"

"Why a kiss?" she leaned back, pushing her hands deep into the soft sand behind her and exposing her taught body in it's skimpy apparel. 

"I'm sure he'd like more... but who wouldn't?" Jerome, the Black fellow smiled through his mop hair. The Mexican beside him nodded. 

"I suppose the loser gets me then right?" Nancy chewed on a nail and turned away from Mitzi. 

"Play on kids, play on..." Mitzi gestured. She watched, waited, and when Dan tossed the ball up to serve she said: "Because I was thinking the prize should be something more like a Blow Job." 

Dan's serve struck Nancy on the back and bounced into the net. 

"Woo homos!" Jerome whooped. 

"Our serve essay!" The Mexican dipped under the net and snatched the ball from Nancy's feet. 

Juan, the Mexican served well and the two men took a severe lead over the mixed team. 

Mitzi was surprised at how well Nancy was playing though. One would assume with the offer of a blow job as a prize, she would have nothing to fight for- but she played better now than before. Mitzi tried to help Nancy and Ron by describing her sexual prows to the Mexican and the Black as they served. "I like to lick ass holes when I give a blow job." She said suddenly. 

Jerome's ball served out of the playing field and Dan had to run to get it. 

In the end, The Black and the Mexican won but they had to tie-break to get it. "Best two out of three?" Dan offered. 

"Fuck you man... is this for real?" Jerome asked as he came up to Mitzi and get a closer look at her. 

She stood up and shook off her towel as he approached, "Sure is." she said staring at his muscular physic from behind her sunglasses. 

He noticed her tattoos and smiled, "Yeah you a freak girl... oh shit yes!" he shook his fists at the sky: "Thank you God- ya put a freak in this day!" 

"Where can we go?" Mitzi asked Juan who turned his baseball cap sideways and glanced to Dan. 

"I have a house right up the way, we can walk." 

"A house on the beach?" Mitzi grabbed her bag. 

"Let me get that for you." Nancy took hold of it and followed behind them, her head hung low. She had put on dark purple shorts and wore a long blue sweater coat which added to her over all dumpy look. 

"Thank you darling." Mitzi said over her shoulder. She tucked one arm under each of her men's arms, the Black to her right, the Mexican to her left. "We're gonna have so much fun." 

"Maybe we can do another game when we get there... I have a table hockey game... and we can play for seconds or something..." Dan continued as he side walked and skipped along with them. 

"We'll see." Mitzi grinned, "Sometimes being the lucky one isn't being so lucky." 

"You can say that again." Nancy grumbled.

"Someone will have to explain that to me." Dan said as he stopped skipping and darted ahead to his house just over the dunes. 

"I can't see anything bad about this." Jerome said squeezing her arm slightly, "Can you Juan?" 

"No senior." the Mexican's smile showed two gold teeth. 

The house was pleasant to look at, well maintained in a particular fashion to belie the point that it was not Dan's house. A wooden dock connected the east side to the beach. two decks split the A frame, also facing the beach. sliding glass doors and a hot tub to boot. 

"Well, well, well..." Mitzi ascended the stairs and crossed the dock, knowing that all eyes were on her. The place was nothing compared to Joe's but anything on the beach was expensive and even if it was a time share- it showed something of Dan's capability to reach it. 

"Nice huh?" Nancy schlepped Mitzi's bag on a love seat near the sliding glass doors on the first floor as she came into the living, dining room. 

"There's a bathroom over there and three bedrooms upstairs in the loft... two car garage, an another hot tub on the second floor balcony... plenty of places for fun!" Dan tossed the house keys on the small kitchen island which divided the two rooms and served also as a table, with three high stools set around it. 

Mitzi put a hand to her hip and examined the place. There was art on the walls and statues... surely not his place. "No let's get to this..." she pointed at Jerome: "Do you both wanna fuck me at once or one at a time, if so who is first?" 

Taken back by her suddenness, Jerome's eyes shifted to Dan... "Um..."

"Me first!" The Mexican's hand went up. He tore off his shirt and ran for the stairs, snatching Mitzi's hand in his as he passed. 

Mitzi offered Jerome an apologetic look, "Snooze you loose pale." 

"Damn!" Jerome pounded the counter top and took a seat on the stool. 

Dan poured him a tall glass of chardonnay and one for himself too. "Look on the bright side... you get to drink with me." he smiled and tapped the rim of Jerome's glass with the bottom of his. 

"Oh Fuck off." Jerome spun on the stool while the thumping and moaning started above them. 

Nancy produced an mp3 from her pocket and turned on the large liquid plasma TV to a nature channel. 

Dan could hear the music from the kitchen and knew not to ask Nancy anything. But he fetched her a glass and set it down besides her. 

Upstairs, Juan had chosen the bedroom in the center, with no windows save a small square one over looking the short, short, driveway and AIA behind them. He didn't bother to turn the lights on as the near noon sun lit the room plenty. 

Mitzi broke free of his grasp and laughing, pushed him backwards, on to the bed as they slid into the room. "You wanna fuck me first Juan?" she pealed off her bottoms and walked on her knees from the foot of the bed to a straddling position over him. 

Having spent time as a prostitute, she'd lost her inhibitions- and her lover Joe, the psychotherapist clued her in to the workings of men... and all ways of the flesh. She sat down on Juan's crotch and leaned forward to kiss him, pulling away at the last minute, and began to grind him.

Juan could feel Mitzi's hot pot through his jeans. His dick grew fat and hard as the blood rushed from his brain and other extremities to where his body needed it. He gyrated under her grind: "Oh baby I want to fuck you good mama..." 

"You will." she smiled taking his fingers in her mouth and sucking on them. "And I will fuck you too."

"Oh yes baby! Yes!"

"Is that what you want big boy... you want me to fuck you huh?" she finished sucking on his fingers then slid down on him, pulling his jeans half off, enough to expose his dick. She pulled it free from the boxers he wore and cupped the furry balls with one had as she jerked the penis with the other, "You want me to suck your dick now Juan?"

"Please!" he groaned. 

Mitzi said no more. She took the fat head in her mouth and pressed her face against his body. She knowledgeably opened her throat and tilted her head as to allow the full length in without gagging. Then she gripped it with her throat and tongue, hummed and began to suck, slowly rising and descending, while one hand groped his balls and the other played with his nipples and chest hairs. 

She whipped her head back and forth, teasing his skin with her hair, never losing the dick from her mouth, but sucking fast and then slow then from one side to the other. Then fast and then slow again. 

A sloppy sucking noise was all that Juan could hear besides the Nature channel from bellow. He groaned: "Oh fuck yes! Oh fuck! You are so hot baby! You feel so good!" 

When Mitzi sensed that the man's dick was ready to burst, she froze, holding her mouth still. She felt his body stiffen up, rigid and ignored his please until she was sure the threat of eruption had passed, then she continued as before, sucking and swirling, sucking and swirling. The second time, came sooner- but she was prepared for it and again waited until the pressure abated, by then Juan was near agony and had gripped her head with both hands trying to make her face fuck him, but she held off. The last and final time she removed her head completely from his twitching member and stared at it's glistening, her spit and slime his pre cum... "You want me to finish you don't you?" 




Mitzi Dupree A New Beginning



"Yes baby Yes!" Juan pleaded. 

She clawed at his thighs and blew on his dick softly, dipping closely and pressing her face into his shorts to reach his furry balls with her tongue and caress them. Then continued to blow on his dick. Once she caressed his balls the second time with her tongue, however, he exploded. 

"Oh shit! Oh Fuck Oh YES!" cum flung up his chest, to his navel, the sides of his ribs, and shot on the top of her head as well and the sides of her face. It splattered on her nose and eyes as she watched it while tonguing his balls still. 

He gyrated as more cum erupted, spilling on to his belly as his member thrashed about- without guidance. Like a fire hose unabated.

"Very good Juan!" Mitzi came up off of his groin and brought her tongue down to his stomach, gathering up the off white goo with her tongue and sucking it into her mouth. "You went off like a volcano!" 

"Crackatowa!" he laughed, still getting himself together. "That was the BEST blow job I have ever gotten!" 

"I know..." Mitzi agreed as she nonchalantly sucked up the rest of the semen from his body. 

Juan was still breathing heavy when Mitzi took his dick in her mouth again. "What are you..."

She removed the flaccid member from her mouth for a moment and jerked it with her hands, "We still have to fuck Juan... are you gonna fuck me?" 

"Oh baby if I ...Can" his dick began to harden up again and he smiled. 

It wasn't long before Mitzi climbed on top of him, setting her nails into his chest and grinded her body down on him, back and forward slowly at first, then faster, thrusting forward and back with her hips. He rose to meet her thrust but mostly it was Mitzi who did the fucking. "Come on Juan!" she hissed, "Fuck my pussy, fuck it baby!" 

"Oh take it mama, you have it!" the bed rocked back and forth, from side to side as the head board slammed the wall. "Fuck it! Yes baby!" 

"Fuck me Juan!" she cooed, "Fill me baby, fill me with your Latino seed!" 

He grabbed at her hair and thrust up, suddenly coming: "Oh shit! Oh Fuck! Yes! Yes! Yes!" his body went stiff and then limp at once. 

Mitzi gasped as she felt the internal eruption. She hadn't expected it so soon. Then it was over. she slid off of him and took his dick again in her mouth. She sucked the head and licked the sides as he groaned and moaned and thanked her again and again. When he was clean, she leaned forward and whispered into his ear: "You rest Juan, get more juices going and I'll be back." she kissed his neck then stood off the bed, slid the bottoms of her bikini on and left the room, closing the door behind her as she did. 

Down stairs, in the living room, Jerome was on his second glass. Dan, his third. Nancy had yet to finish hers but looked up when Mitzi came down the stairs. 

Mitzi could tell that Nancy really didn't know what to make of this, she gave her a smile and the younger frumpy looking girl returned a half wave before taking a drink from the yellow wine. 

"Hey baby come here often?" Dan asked offering her a chardonnay with a gesture. 

"No..." she held out a hand to Jerome, "I think I'll have a Black Russian." 

"That would be me!" Jerome took another sip and set his glass down before taking her small white hand in his. "Don't wait up kids." he said over his shoulder as he headed up the stairs behind her. 

Mitzi's small, petite, yet well shaped ass snaked up the stairs in front of him. The bikini's bunching here and there as they tend to. "You are so fine." Jerome said. 

Mitzi did a half turn with a smile at the top of the stairs. "Right or left?" 

Jerome had to think about what she meant, but when he saw that her eyes were gesturing for which room to go to, he picked the one to the right with the view of the ocean. 

Mitzi entered first and removed her top and bottom as she climbed on to the queen sized bed. 

Jerome pulled off his shoes his shorts then his shirt as he clambered after her. She rolled on to her stomach and pulled him up to her face, "Are you going to teach this naughty white girl a lesson?" she cooed. 

Jerome's large hands ran the length of her body. He could tell she was older than she looked, but her skin was smooth and her body toned, her face remained youthful and here eyes wanton, "I'm not sure if I could teach you anything." he confessed. 

"Humility..." she laughed then reached up over her head, puling his face to hers. They kissed. 

Jerome had too much wine in him to notice the taste of Juan's cum on her. He licked her face, her neck just below the tattoos of the black dicks, then caressed the sides of her hips and thighs as she reached under her and brought his stiffening member up to her pussy. 

The warmth of her sex drove his dick up into her and when he leaned forward, even a little, he'd already entered her. There was little foreplay needed. In a moment he was balls deep, thrusting like a mad man, slapping flesh against flesh, rocking the bed back and forth- pounding the walls as their fuck ignited a loud vibrant passion. 

"Fuck me yes!" She pushed up and back at him until she was on all fours and he was squatting as he continued to fuck her. Jerome slapped and squeezed her ass as he pulled his long member in and out of her cunt, stabbing at her guts with every thrust. "Oh shit baby yes fuck take that fuck take it!"

"Give it to me, fuck me yes fuck that little pot daddy, fuck it fuck your white skank, fuck it I am your bitch, fuck it!" she pressed back on him pushing away from the wall as the bed slammed into it. 

They both glistened with sweat and there sex steamed up the room. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" he gasped, finally coming in her, deep inside her pussy. 

"Oh yes." she breathed heavy pushing back into him and reaching around, pulling him to her for a kiss. 

He rolled on to his side, gasping as his dick popped out. 

She smiled and bent to it, taking it in her mouth and sucking it with liberality until their slime was removed and only her spit remained. He adjusted himself bent her and watched with an arm tucked under his head as she continued to suck him. "Oh you feel so good baby!" with his free hand he kept the hair out of her face as she sucked him. 

She took his long dick in, to the base and hummed, then jerked him with her throat as she rocked her head back and forth. He began to harden again. 

"Oh you are so fucking good!" he sucked air through his teeth and gyrated under her. 

She pulled her head off of him: "I know" Mitzi jerked him with her hands, making a squishy noise as it slid up and down his length. She licked the head for a while and then climbed on top of him. His dick quickly stabbing into her as she mounted him. 

"Oh yes baby.... this is it." he shifted his body to the middle of the bed, ready for more action. 

Mitzi clawed at his chest as she began to ride him. At first she went up and down slowly, grinding her hips at the bottom and constricting her pussy muscles carefully around his shaft as she road him to the top, but then she began to feel the warm tingly of an orgasm, and road rough shot to catch it. They bucked in the bed, his hands trying to hold her down, to pull him on to him and to keep him deep inside her. She pushed off and humped down trying to make him hit the right spot, again, and again, and again. 

Her pussy muscles contracted mercilessly as she came, and when they did so, he too, came. Their joined explosion causing them each to come again, quickly, and violently. pussy juice and cum was everywhere, on the bed, on him inside her, on her thighs... they both gasped for air and were drenched with sweat. 

Mitzi was trembling as she slid off his dick and went down on him to clean him off. 

To make it easy on her, he arched his body up to her. She licked his dick and his balls and then, suddenly rolled him over on to his stomach. 

"Hey what are you?" 

"Hush!" she put a finger to his lips then stooped and kissed his neck as she crawled on his back. 

"Oh that feels good baby." 

"Not as good as this... stay still." she messaged his bawd back a little as she kissed and licked her way from his shoulders to his lower back. She did circles with her tongue as she dove beneath his butt cheeks, parting them with her white hands, she stuck her face into his ass and licked his anus. 

"Oh shit yes..."

Mitzi felt him shift beneath her. She reached down and took hold of his dick, it was still limp. She pushed his cheeks apart with her nose and the free hand then continued to lick at his anus and taint. The back of his balls, his anus, his taint. She nibbled at his butt hairs and sucked the rim of his anus until she felt that his dick was twitching again. 

He rolled over and offered up his dick to her mouth and she took it in. All the way to the base, she sucked it. 

"Oh baby I don't know if I can..."

She looked at him as if to say: "You can and you will" but didn't stop sucking him until he was stiff again. Then she lay on her back and he climbed on top of her. His dick fell into her and he began to thrust again. She wrapped her legs around him and clawed at his back: "Fuck me!" she gasped as each time he thrust into her, he drove her down into the bed, slamming his much larger body against hers.

Jerome continued to fuck Mitzi's loose pussy until she rolled over under him, his dick never leaving the sheath. 

She backed up into him and reached down to his balls, squeezing them slightly as she gyrated back into him, constricting her pussy muscles suddenly and nearly caused him to erupt. but he stemmed the orgasm and she slid off of him, spit in her hand and rubbed her ass: "You gonna fuck my ass now?"

Jerome obliged, removing his dick at once from her snatch and pushing it into her welcoming ass. "Oh yeah!" he growled as the warmth of her anal canal took him in. 

She relaxed her muscles as his long member slid into her. "Oh fuck yes, fill me Jerome, fuck my ass!" 

Again, he complied. 

The bed started to rock against the wall. Their bodies slapped together and their moans and groans resumed. 

But Jerome could not hold out long. Fucking the beautiful white woman was one thing, having her lick his ass something else, but then to have her begging for him to fuck her ass, and then seeing her tattoos... and what they were of... he came, he came a lot. His hot shots filled her ass and sprayed back out. She came off of him just as more cum spilled on to her ass. She bent down and turned quickly to capture the last bit in her mouth. 

"Oh fuck!" Jerome gasped in horror and delight. The mere fact that she was now taking his cum and her own ass in her mouth, made him cum all the more. 

Two more loads shot into her mouth and Mitzi sucked them down then licked him clean. 

Jerome reclined on the sweaty, stinky bed. "Oh baby you are fantastic..." he sighed, running his hand through her hair. 

"I know." she kissed his black hands, "Now relax, recover your strength... I'll be back." 

Mitzi fetched her bikini from the floor and the foot of the bed then put it on before leafing the room. She closed the door behind her and descended the stairs. In the kitchen she found both Dan and Nancy drinking wine. 

"Hey!" Dan cheered Mitzi with his fourth or fifth glass and finished it. 

Nancy blushed and nearly looked away, but couldn't seem to take her eyes off of her. Mitzi's petite little body glistened with sweat and shiny stains. The bikini was wet at her crotch and one of the breasts seemed to have caught a wetness explosion. Here hair was a mess, clumped in some spots and stuck to her face and neck from perspiration. Yet the woman walked with a confidence that Nancy knew she would never have. "Would you like some wine?" 

"Maybe in a little bit... Nancy." Mitzi stared at Dan. 

When Dan noticed he turned around to see if there was something behind him she was looking at. 

"Yes you." 

"Me?" he asked nearly falling from the stool. "But I am the loser. I get stuck with old maid frumpy dumpy down here." he stuck a thumb at Nancy. 

Nancy looked into her wine. 

"Being stuck with Nancy is not being a loser." Mitzi corrected him, "but that's not my concern... not for this moment... Dan, this moment is yours... if you want it." 

"Hell yeah!" he slid off the stool and took his shirt half off. It got stuck around his head. He yanked at it, lost his balance, recovered and then staggered after Mitzi, who had already begun the ascent. 

"There is only one room left, Dan... it is too the left." 

Nancy watched Dan follow Mitzi up the stairs. She was disappointed in them. "How rude." she thought, turning on her mp3 again. "You'd think one of them would have at least pretended to want to stay with me." 

When Dan reached the room, he could only fall into bed. Mitzi pulled his pants off for him and he tried to help her by scooting out, but only managed to hit his head on the wall. "Damn it!" 

Mitzi took his dick in her mouth but before she got long into sucking him off, he'd fallen asleep. She looked up at him for a moment and jerked him off a little. When she saw that his dick had remained stiff. She continued to suck on it. She pushed a finger up his ass as she did so and took his dick all the way to the base as she crammed her finger up. She was rough with it, chewing on his dick and scraping the head with her teeth as she gave him a wicked blow-job. He came, it was salty and tasted of sour cream, but filled her mouth well and she swallowed it all. Wiping her finger on his shirt, she sat up next to him. "It is a pity you don't remember that one..." 

Dan mumbled something. 

"It was the last blow job you'll ever get." Mitzi licked her finger and stood up, closing the door behind her she left. "Now what am I to do with Nancy?" she thought, still sucking her finger as she descended the stairs. 

Nancy waited in the kitchen, on the same stool. She was swapping out batteries for her Mp3 when Mitzi caught her by surprise. "Hey!" Nancy gave a start. 

"Hi." Mitzi smiled, waved and then pointed to the wine, "May I?" 

"Sure." Nancy shrugged and slid her the glass. 

Mitzi took a seat next to her at the stool and brought the room temperature drink to her lips. "This is good." she tipped the wine glass to her forehead in a salute, "And I know my wines." 

"Nice." Nancy said wearily: "Did you really just screw all those guys?" 

"Actually." Mitzi took Nancy's hand in hers, noticing that the young woman didn't pull away, and counted out two fingers in her palm. "Juan fucked me once but came twice, Jerome and I fucked three times but poor Dan only came once..." 

Nancy blinked, "Wow." 

Mitzi laughed and took another sip. "Would you like to see what it is like?" She leaned in to Nancy, running her long nails up and down the woman's arms, "To feel it... pleasure?" 

Nancy closed her eyes... "Yeah." she swallowed. "But I am afraid." 

"Don't be." Mitzi said soothingly, continuing to rub the girls hand with hers. She took another sip. "Can you drive?" 

Nancy opened her eyes, taken back, and nodded. 

"In my bag there are keys for a crappy little Nissan can you go get it and park it in the garage here?" 

"Are you staying the night?" Nancy asked, excitement rising in her voice. 

"I will be staying a while- if you'll help me, can you?" 

Nancy wasn't sure what she meant but nodded anyway and took immediately to the task. 

Mitzi left her to the chore and returned up stairs. She found Juan stumbling out of the bedroom. "Where do you think you are going?" 

"I have to pee lady..." he scratched his head. 

"Let me help you with that." she put a hand on his chest and gently pushed him back into the bedroom, then on to the bed where he sat on the edge. Mitzi took to her knees before him and undid his pants, pulling his dick out again. She could smell herself and there mutual musk on him. He reeked. She licked her lips and slid his dick into her mouth. 

"I cant do nothing baby I got to piss!" he complained. 

Mitzi mumbled back with his dick in her mouth that he should go ahead and pee. 

"I cant with you like this." he wined. 

She gripped his knees with her nails and nodded, not letting the dick out of her mouth, she bared her teeth: "You can and you will." she said. 

He tried to relax, he tried hard to relax. 

She waited patiently. 

There was a warm hot dribble. 

She sucked at it with her tongue and squeezed his thighs, locking her lips around his member so there would be no leak. 

Then a warm hard spray into her mouth. 

She sucked it down mindful not to drowned in the awesome amount of urine that came from him. 

He peed and peed. Eventually some dribbled down her chin to the carpet but not long after that, he finished. She swallowed what remained then opened her mouth wide, slapping his dick on her tongue: "You have to shake it off baby." she said. then she pushed him back on to the bed and climbed on top of him. His dick was soft, but her pussy was loose and she mashed it into her hole, pulling the bikini to the side. Then she constricted her pussy muscles around it and gyrated slightly, enough to make him hard again. 

"Oh you are a crazy baby!" he sucked through his teeth. 

"But I keep my word." she let her top off so that her nipples hung and leaned so that he could suck on them, "Remember that Juan, I keep my word." 

He was hard again, and gripped her hips, thrusting himself up into her- before long. His mouth bit at her tits and they fucked on the bed, rocking it back and forth until he came. "Oh shit, yes baby, yes!" he gasped making quick loud sloppy thrusts up into her. 

When he stopped coming and let her go, she climbed off of him and sucked him clean. "Alright, now you can rest again, I'll be back." she grabbed her top from where it fell and went down stairs to wait for Nancy. 

The girl returned from the garage door in the kitchen and behind her Mitzi could see the garage door closing. "Thank you Nancy." 

"It's not that bad of a car- you should see mine." 

"Come here." 

Nancy wasn't sure if she really wanted to or not. But she did. 

Mitzi looked up at her from the stool and reached up to part the girls brown mop hair; "Can I ask you something?" 

Nancy shrugged. 

"Why do you put up with them? They are ass holes." 

"Why did you fuck them?" 

"Because they were there..." Mitzi nodded at the woman, "Then will you help me? Can I trust you?" 

"For what?" 

Mitzi ran her fingers along the woman's sides and pulled her to her, between her knees at the stool. She pressed her lips against Nancy's but Nancy did not pull away. 

She thrust her tongue into Nancy's mouth, and she did not block it with hers, but met it darting her own venture into Mitzi's mouth. She pulled the woman to her and found herself being pulled back by the woman. They embraced, kissing from side to side. Nibbling on the lip and the darting of the tongues. Finally Nancy broke away, "Can I tell you something... you won't take it wrong?" she kissed Mitzi on the lips again: "You have bad breath." 

Mitzi laughed. "More wine then!" she stood up and poured some wine for herself. "I have an idea."

"What is it?" Nancy asked readying her own glass for a drink too. 

"Why don't you get that hot tub working out there and let me freshen up, then I will join you." 

"You aren't going to pull a prank and leave now are you?" 

"Why would I have asked you to get my car?"

"Alright." Nancy took her full glass and went to work. 

Mitzi gulped down her glass of wine and then headed back up the stairs. She would have to brush her teeth, gargle, take a dump and shower before coming down, but before that there was one more thing she had to do as well... well three more things. 

Nancy had finally decided to take off her one piece when Mitzi came on to the deck. The sun was behind the house and it's shadow cast out to the dunes before them. "Ooh it's nipple hardening cold out here!" Mitzi exclaimed in the shadow. She wore nothing but a towel, and her hair was still wet from the shower. 




Mitzi Dupree A New Beginning



"Well it took you long enough, scraping off all that grime." Nancy said splashing the boiling hot water at her playfully. Her smile dropped with Mitzi's towel. She had guessed right, the woman was completely naked, "Your gorgeous!" Nancy gasped. 

"Thank you." Mitzi smiled with coy shyness as she slithered into the hot tub. "You're not so bad yourself." Mitzi frowned, realizing that she had forgotten her glass of wine in the kitchen. 

"Here, we'll share." Nancy sipped her wine and handed it to Mitzi, noticing the woman's facial tattoos for the first time. 

"It seems a life time ago." Mitzi said as she took the wine and gulped at it. She gave the glass back and floated over to Nancy, hovering on her lap and wrapping her legs up over her sides so that her feet stuck out off the tub and their nakedness rubbed each other. "the last time I really enjoyed a hot tub was with my husband." Mitzi said. 

"Really? was he black?" 

"No... not my husband..." her fingers traced her tattoos, then she went back to her train of thought, a sinister look crept across her face: "He used to love fucking my ass all the time... not so much towards the end..." she laughed: "In the end?"

Nancy laughed too and covered her mouth when she did. 

"Don't do that." Mitzi leaned in to her and again they kissed. This time, with mint fresh breath and a small after taste of wine, they kissed longer, lingering with their tongues entwined. Eventually they began to grope each other. Mitzi was petite and taught, while Nancy was a little lumpy and floppy. But Mitzi caressed her skin softly and tugged at her hair gently, kissing her neck, licking the back of her ear and probing her depths with her hands. 

Nancy moaned. 

"Do you like when I touch you?" 

Nancy gasped: "Yes... I've never been touched before." nervously she added, "By anyone else." 

"Allow me." Mitzi said bringing her slight body to rest against Nancy's. She kissed her again on the neck, sucking on her skin as her fingers explored her. 

The bubbles... the heat... Mitzi's soft lips and skilled touches... It wasn't long before Nancy found her orgasm. Her body thrust up to meet Mitzi's hand. She moaned, she groaned, she cried, Mitzi kissed her affectionately and held her after word: "You're beautiful." they embraced for a while before Mitzi broke the silence. "Do you like what we did?" 

"I loved it." Nancy gasped. 

"I love it too, did you like the way I did it, the way I do it? would you let me do it again?" 

Nancy laughed suddenly, "Why the hell would I ever say no?" she hugged Mitzi, "Oh my God you're the Best thing that has EVER happened to me!" 

Mitzi smiled inwardly and reached for and took a sip of the wine. "I want to show you something." She got up out of the tub and offered a hand for Nancy to follow. 

She led the woman into the house, naked, dripping wet still... up the stairs, and into Juan's bedroom. 

"What the hell!" Nancy's outburst was cut short by Mitzi's hand which covering her mouth. 

"Hush!" Mitzi said. 

Before them, tied and blindfolded to the bed, on his back with his legs bent back over his head, was poor Juan. he had a gag in his mouth and his ass was exposed to the foot of the bed. 

"Would you like to have some fun?" Mitzi asked Nancy. 

"This is crazy!" Nancy was shaking, how could she not have seen this coming? She had no Idea that Mitzi was some sick psycho... how could she sit by and let her friends be tortured? 

"They love it..." Mitzi climbed on the bed on her knees and cupped his flaccid dick and balls with one hand. "Don't you baby?" 

To Nancy's surprise Juan nodded his head. 

"You just never know the inner workings of a man..." Mitzi said to Nancy, "It really is all about sex... scoring tail... getting ass." Mitzi grinned, "But how about giving it?" She stooped forward and licked his taint and his balls for a moment. 

"I should go." Nancy turned to leave. 

"No stay." Mitzi darted from the bed and took a hold of her, "I need you." 

"What the hell can I do?" 

Mitzi opened drawers to a dresser and then the closet "Ah!" she pulled out a belt: "Go down stairs and bring me tape, a magazine and a garbage bag." 

That she could do. Nancy turned and was gone. 

Juan mumbled something.

"Don't worry my sweet, I haven't forgotten you." Mitzi fished through the drawers for some socks and when Nancy returned with Fishing and Wild game magazines Mitzi selected the smaller of them then rolled it up. "Get that tape ready and tape it here and here." 

"I feel like this is a high school science project." Nancy giggled. 

"In a way it is... more like psychology experiment..." Mitzi balled up one sock at the top of the magazine and then slid another one over it like a condom. 

"That looks like a big..."

Mitzi nodded, "Give me the garbage bag."

At some point Juan either figured out or peeked under the blindfold. Which ever it was, he began to squirm to pull and to tug but the playful knots that Mitzi had bound him with held firm. He tried to scream for help but the gag was good too. 

"Calm down baby, you'll get your turn soon enough." Mitzi assured him. 

She wrapped the dildo contraption up in the garbage bag and then tied it to the belt. 

"Hey what are you!" Nancy protested as Mitzi placed the belt on her. "I cant do this."

"Yes... you can and you will." Mitzi said as she held her face to hers for a moment and kissed her. then she slapped her ass. "here let me get you in the mood!" she kissed her again and then her neck, her large flat breasts, stopping to suck on her nipples a little before heading further down over her belly and to her sex pot below. She gave a lick or two to each side and then locked her lips on the woman's pussy, messaging the clitoris with her tongue. 

Unexpectedly she stopped, just as Nancy was beginning to relax. "Tell me to suck your dick!" she said looking up at Nancy from beneath the strap on. 

"Suck my dick." 

"No say it mean, go grrr." Mitzi made a mean face as she simulated jerking her off. 

"Grr suck my dick bitch!" 

"Yes sir!" Mitzi licked the head slowly, watching Nancy watch her, then sucked the huge phallic device into her throat. She spat up on it and rubbed the lubricating saliva everywhere. then she crawled on the bed and turned back to Nancy, "Now spank me and call me a whore." 

Nancy smacked Mitzi's ass: "You whore!" 

"Now fuck me with that." 

Nancy came to the edge of the bed and lined up the head of the dildo with Mitzi's pussy. It slipped in easily and before long she had taken to a rhythm. she held on to the woman's hips and ass as she slung the long white dildo in and out of her. 

Mitzi dropped to her elbows and took Juan's dick in her mouth. 

Juan was noticeably relieved at the way it was going and immediately came to an erection. But to his chagrin, Mitzi did not finish him off, instead she took to licking his balls and then his ass. She tongue fucked his anus and licked the rim until Nancy's fucking brought her to an orgasm. She cooed and pushed back against Nancy: "Oh that's it yes fuck it, baby fuck me call me a whore!" 

"You fucking slut!" Nancy grimaced pulling back on Mitzi as she thrust forward into her. 

"Yes! Yes! Yes! Oh fuck yes!" Mitzi trembled and collapsed on to the bed. 

"Nancy fell on top of her and without regard for where Mitzi's mouth had just been kissed her: "I love you!" she cooed, "I love you!" 

"Here." Mitzi said, not skipping a beet, "Climb up here and sit on my face, then push that dildo up Juan's ass!" 

Juan, hearing what was said tried again to free himself but couldn't. 

For her part Nancy wasn't sure if she could do what was asked of her. But when she scooted on to Mitzi's face, and the woman worked her magical tongue up into her pussy, she was powerless to do anything but her will. 

Mitzi held on to Nancy's thighs as she guided her over her face and brought her mouth up to her pussy. "Mm you taste so good baby, like honey from a comb." she licked and lapped at her pussy, caressing and exploring her deep with her tongue. 

Nancy, without further hesitation, pushed the dildo into Juan's ass. He pulled at the restraints but couldn't get away. 

She watched as the long white dildo disappeared into him. Then she carefully pulled out. The belt constricted as his hole was tight. It was more difficult to fuck him than it had been to nail Mitzi. The angle was good, with his legs bent up over his ears, he was well exposed to her, but the hole was smaller or tighter than Mitzi, and clearly her advance was not nearly as welcomed. 

Nancy thought about stopping, but her body was trembling under Mitzi's tongue. She could only obey. She thrust forward and Juan yelped, then withdrew and again thrust forward. 

Eventually she worked into a rhythm and found that by twisting her hip as she thrust she could send the dildo in a certain direction effecting his penis. After several thrusts like so a sticky ooze began to emerge from Juan's dick. 

Mitzi had taken to fingering Nancy's pussy and ass as they worked into a frenzy of fucking. 

Juan's dick twitched suddenly and sprayed. It flopped back and forth. Streams of cum cast off on to his stomach, up in the air to Nancy's breasts and all over the bed. 

"How the hell did that!" Nancy asked as she continued to fuck his ass, mercilessly driven by Mitzi's skilled tongue. 

Nancy, continuing to fuck Juan, reached down and jerked at his dick. it was soft, flaccid. She ran her hand over the slimy gathering of cum and rubbed at the man's exposed genitals. 

"Fascinating isn't it?" Mitzi asked from under her. 

"Yeah... strange." Nancy felt creepy and wiped her hands on the bed. 

Mitzi climbed out from under her and wiped at her face with her hands before kissing Nancy again. "You really did good." 

"Me." Nancy pulled out of Juan a little too quick causing him to yipped beneath his gag. 

"Careful." Mitzi cautioned her, we don't want to break the toys until we're done with them. 

"But we have two more..." Nancy pointed out as she took Mitzi in her arms. 

They stood together staring in to each others eyes, understanding... 

"Which one do you want to play with next?" Mitzi asked, "The choice my love, is yours."  



Mitzi Dupree Ch. 02



Crusty, stinky and sore- Mitzi entered her house. Her throat was irritated and she wasn't sure if it had to do with all the long thick dicks she had been sucking or if it was an infection. She remembered how sweaty and feverish Ace was when they had 'done it' and he had been with many skanky women. She bit her lip coming into the foyer, "how could you be such a fool!" she scolded herself. 

Knees shaking, hands trembling, she entered the dark hall to the bedroom. There was no sign of Marvin throughout the house and she hoped that he had fallen fast and sound asleep. In bed is where she found him. She chose not to go into the bathroom for fear of waking him. Instead she stripped down to her stained panties and braw. Cum had clumped in her hair and one eye was dried half closed, she'd rubbed at the cum but it only broke free and crumbled into her eye stinging her with it's saltiness- she decided to leave well enough alone and climbed into bed, covered in the other men's filth. 

Marvin put an arm around her and she snuggled next to him, remembering how she so vigorously received the vicious fucking from all those black men, how Marvin would hate her. Again, she felt dirty... and loved it. 

Mitzi reached a hand down over Marvin's furry belly to his crotch, and there messaged his flaccid penis. It twitched and flopped to one side. She squeezed it and felt it thicken. Had he taken Viagra for two nights in a row- this would be a record. 

She squeezed his dick again and it began to stiffen. Letting him remain asleep, she slid beneath thee covers and pulled his boxers down, taking his dick in her warm mouth. She licked the bottom of it with her tongue as she brought her head slowly up and down it's length. 

"Oh..." he groaned waking up. 

She took the dick with a hand and popped the head out of her mouth, looking up at him in the darkness; "Hello sweety"

He shifted his buttocks and rested a hand on her head, "Mitzi?" 

She went back down on him and sucked him until he was firm and hard, then she pealed her thong panties to the side and slid over him, riding him down to the base, gyrating slightly as she did so, then grinding forward she took hold of him by the shoulders and sucked on his neck for a while. 

"Oh yes..." he humped her upwards off the bed placing his arms around her back, crossing them and pulling her down at her shoulders, so that he could thrust up into her. 

She moaned and scratched her nails across his chest flipping her cum crusty hair up into the air then came back to his face, this time kissing him full on the mouth. As their tongues mixed it up she remembered licking and sucking the black men's asses and how now she was sharing that with her husband, the betrayal brought her to an orgasm before he came. 

She gritted her teeth and humped him until her body convulsed and went numb, then he rolled her over on to her belly, and like the night before- pushed his meaty dick into her ass, fucking her two or three more times, the Viagra not allowing him to go limp. 

It was near 5 am when he pushed his last effort into her ass, having cum twice in her anus and once spattering his seed on her cheeks. Marvin actually fell asleep on top of her, with his dick in her ass. 

When she woke up he was gone for the day and besides her was a charming note written in rhyme for her, along with a flower. She smelled the flower then stuffed it and the note in the drawer next to her side of the bed. She sat up and rubbed and stretched. Her entire body ached. 

Getting out of bed was difficult and she was thankful that Marvin had already made the coffee, and left her most of the pot- normally she hated coffee, preferring tea but tea was too time consuming and she needed the java. 

She called the office and let the owners know that she would be staying home. She rubbed her throat it was really sore now. Gonorrhea? Mitzi hoped not. 

The coffee burned all the way down. 

She went to the bathroom, showered, put on one of Marvin's shirts and a simple pair of light blue panties then put her hair into a tail. She did not feel like dressing up at all today. 

Her ass hurt from the pounding it had received the last 2 nights, and her pussy felt raw. 

Syphilis? not so soon... surely, she reasoned. Aids? she shrugged into another coffee- "It could be anything, or nothing." 

A key at the door roused her from her thoughts. It was the housekeeper, they used her as a maid in their house and had given her a key. She stood up to greet her and told her not to worry, that she would not be in her way, that she was in fact going to bed. 

After noon, she woke up to a knocking at the door, It was Ace: "Bitch don't be making me come all the way out to your place like this." he huffed stepping passed her and into the house. 

"What are you doing here?" Mitzi was shocked, "How did you find my house?" 

"Bitch, shut up." he wiped his hand at her, "You sho got a nice crib yo." He smiled and turned on her, "I got some plans for you today."

"I don't feel well."

"I give a fuck." he shouted, "Got some friends coming over we gonna have some more fun like yesterday, maybe play a little dress up and shit." 

She couldn't believe what was happening, this was her house- not his. Marvin could come home, and would be home in a few hours he would surely smell their funk... "NO you cannot stay, you have to go- tomorrow at the office I will do whatever you want but not here not in my home." she pointed to the door. 

He shook his head. "You still don't get it do ya, you silly white bitch- you ain't yours no more, you mine." he slapped her, and the force sent her to the floor. "Maybe you understand it like this bitch." he pulled out his penis and stood over her. 

"This is what controls cock hungry sluts like you bitch, this!" he shook his cock in the air over her and began to piss on her. 

She was in shock. The warm urine splashed on her back and calf as she lay crumpled on the floor. He moved the stream to her head and neck too, the warm piss smelled foul, he was dehydrated and it was almost orange. 

"Yeah you fucking whore!" he shouted, "Now get up on your knees and suck my fucking dick!" he finished pissing and shook it over her casting the last few drops on her and the carped around her in the living room. 

She got to her knees and took the dick in her mouth. Her hair matted to her head from his piss, but still in a tail so it did not get in her way as she sucked the length of his dick. He grew hard quickly and she found all new smells at the base of his prick, there the strong odor of ass and sperm and fish culminated to a reeking stench, but she took it in, sucking him long and hard, licking the base, lapping up her own saliva from his balls and licking through his dirty pubic forest around the back and top to his navel as she jerked him with her hands. 

She sucked him and sucked him and used her hands to grope him, even squeezing his butt cheeks and fondling his anus with a nail before he grunted and shot six or seven long hot sprays of his sticky ooze into the back of her throat, filling her mouth and forcing her to swallow all of his painfully smelly ooze. 

"Uh yeah baby... lick it up, lap it up sucka do it yeah!" he grunted and his dick twitched as a few more drops shot out of it's thick purple head. She took her tongue to it and caught them, licking the hole and leaving it shiny and clean. 

Mitzi scratched at her eye with one of her nails and rose to her feet, "That was not how I was planning on spending my morning." she coughed and swallowed again, her throat was definitely sore, though his cum on it did coat it some, she was sure now that it was his wicked seed that had gotten her ill in the first place. "What are you doing here? How did you even find me?"

"Shut up and get me a beer bitch." he said waving her away from him, "You got some nice shit here!" he pulled up his pants, "Yeah I can get a lot of fucking drugs for this shit." 

Without thinking about it, she had gotten him a beer and handed it to him before she realized what she had done. She was a cultured successful business woman, married to a rich man... what the hell was she doing sucking some black druggy's dick in the living room of her home? She didn't have an answer for that and didn't know what to say when he told her what he was planning for the day. "Leroy, Tyrone and Jerome are coming over to make a film with you- so go get dressed up like you do for work." He took the beer from her hand and slapped her ass as she turned around. 

"I really don't..."

"Bitch don't make me put a foot in your ass!" he raised his hand to her but she didn't see it as she was already in rout to change her clothes. She took another shower and put on some sexy Victoria's Secret black panties and braw on then selected a nice ankle length skirt and silver silk blouse the end result was slinky and sexy. 

Mitzi pinned up her hair and put on make up, when she was finished she found that the men had arrived. two small tripods were set up in the living room and the man who was introduced as Jerome held a small camcorder in his hands and a digital camera around his neck. Leroy and Tyrone handled the tripods and smiled at her when she came in.

"She's a fine lady Ace, how'd you score a piece of ass like that!" Tyrone asked wiping his jaw and reaching out to her. 

Mitzi moved extended her slender hand to him but he bypassed it, took her wrist and drew her little body to his. "What the devil?"

Tyrone groped her ass, "She is firm for her age Ace, man I cant wait to paint that ass!" he smacked her butt and let her go. 

Mitzi staggered a little off kilter, but regained her composure when the door opened and in walked the largest man she had ever seen. They introduced the man as "Trunk" and she thought, "Why stop there, he is as big as a car, or..." she said out loud: "SUV."

Trunk laughed. He wore a base ball cap under which long knots of his hair hung out. He was grossly overweight, being about 4' wide or more. He wore blue windbreaker pants a whit T-shirt, much 'bling' and a blue windbreaker coat that nearly reached around his stomach, but didn't. His white shirt stuck to him as parts of him shifted that way and this. He sweated profusely and smelled of body odor and cologne.  

"Nice to meet you sir, my name is Mitzi." she spoke eloquently and offered her hand to him. 

"Oh I know this bitch!" Trunk rolled back and slapped one of his black friends on the shoulder, "She's the white whore that evicted my brother." 

Mitzi wondered how he would know her, and she not him- but then remembered a difficult eviction where a man resembled Trunk, but was a lot thinner- that could have been his brother. "I don't recall..."

"Yea you fucking whore- ruining peoples lives and shit well your world is about to be turned upside down and smashed bitch, smashed!" he raised his arms and gyrated. 

Mitzi tried not to laugh when she noticed the serious expression on everyone's faces. 

"Trunk will you still go through with it?" Tyrone asked. 

"Oh hell yeah! I'm gonna fuck that ass for free!" 

It was then that Mitzi noticed Ace was no where to be seen. 

"OK" Tyrone removed his shirt, "I know a place like this has wine, pour two glasses of wine and sit at the couch like you's relaxing with someone." 

Mitzi complied, and even turned up some classical music. She was tingling with more than a little excitement acting in front of the camera's like nothing was going to happen. She checked her nails and shifted her hair slightly as she waited, sipped the wine and looked up to the camera. 

Tyrone and Leroy walked around the front, pulling hoods over their faces as they came around. One of them had a gun. "Get up bitch get up!" they shouted. 

She stood up, acting more shocked then she was and the two set in on her, instantly groping at her and pulling her clothes off. "Yeah bitch you gonna pay now!" 

Her blouse was torn off and her skirt ripped and fell to the floor, in her black panties and braw, and still in her high heeled shoes, she was pushed back down on to the couch. Jerome and Trunk handled the tripods as well as taking digital pictures with his camera and covering close angled shots with his hand held recorder. 

The two men settled down on her, one pulling her panties to the side, and began to lick her pussy. This sent her immediately over the edge as it was something that was very rarely ever done for her. Her body shook instantly when his large black lips put to sucking her man in the boat and licking her in and out. She licked her own lips and gyrated her hips up at his mouth to fuck him back, turned on by his large black hands that gripped her legs and held her in place. 

Mitzi reached over to Leroy, who had pulled his dick out, and was fondling her breasts under her braw. She gripped his dick and brought it to her mouth. The head was large and purple with a lark hole and a long scar along the side. she noticed that along the coarse sides of the super long log there were also raised bumps. She wondered if it was herpes or genital warts... the thought of it turned her on even more and she took the long rod into her mouth, forcing it back over her already sore throat. 

In and out, Leroy worked his infected cock throughout her mouth. He gripped her head and forced her nose to his abdomen as he crammed his dick all the way as deep as it would go. Tyrone lapped up her crotch to his satisfaction and stood up to switch places. His cock was already brick stiff when Mitzi set to the business of sucking it. Leroy, with out delay spread her knees and slammed his cock right into her pussy. She nearly bit down on Tyrone's dick as the other black man began to fuck her with rapid speed. "Oh fuck yeah!" Leroy grimaced, "Woo!" 

She continued to piston her head back and forth along Tyrone's hard shaft then he instructed her to get up, but she couldn't do to Leroy setting her pussy ablaze. Finally Tyrone had to pull Leroy back, and then he climbed under her and ordered her down on his dick. Mitzi turned to suck it and he slapped her, leaving a swollen red lip and a small bruise next to her nose. Her eyes watered, "What?"

"Your ass, get your ass on this pole you fucking slut!" 

without delay she turned away from him and sat back on his dick, guiding it into her ass as she did so. IT was thick,stiff, and long, slowly her anus took it in all the way to the balls. Once all the way down, his black hands gripped her hips and raised her up slowly. She felt his massive cock's veins pop out of her tightly stretched anal rings as she rode him up and down. It hurt, but it was such a thrill for Mitzi to be fucked up the ass by a strange black man on the same couch that Marvin had insisted they get- she thought about all the furniture in the house, about how her husband and her had picked out each piece- what would he think of her if he knew what she was doing on it and with who, now? 

Leroy had been jerking off to keep hard but set his dick back to her pussy and shoved it in. 

It was her second double penetration and she was painfully aware that these dicks were bigger than the ones the night before. She gripped for the cushions of the couch but was too high up and had to place her hands on Tyrone's thighs for balance. She tried not to claw at him but the pain that wrecked through her body as the two men fucked her was too intense and she couldn't control herself. She screamed out at the top of her lungs as they worked her body into a feverish sweat. 

All three of their skins glistened in the camera as Jerome focused in and took his shots. 

"Yeah you fucking white whore!" they called her. "Fuck our black dicks!" 

Trunk instructed her to ask for it: "Say gimme that black dick... call them nigger's!" 

"Oh give me the dicks... I want your black dicks... give me black babies...OH!" she screamed, "Fuck me with your nigger dicks!" 

"Yeah! Uh!" Leroy jumped back from her and beat his dick, then put a foot on the couch and brought it to her face, jerking off.

Mitzi opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue as Leroy began to spray his hot infected seed all over her mouth, face and chest. 

Jerome had moved in close for the shot. 

"Oh yeah!" Mitzi gasped as the cum rained down on her and Tyrone continued to raise her up and down as he fucked her ass. 

A moment latter he pushed her off and announced he was going to cum.

Mitzi spun around and quickly took the dirty dick in her mouth, trying to not let any of her filth get caught by the camera. She sucked him off, leaving his long dick shiny as it continued to pulse and turn stiffening even more for the blast. 

Jerome focused in as she placed her tong at the head and opened her mouth to the hot spray which erupted up like a volcano. It caught her nose, her eyes, and load after load shot into her mouth. She jerked him off to finish it and then sucked him some more. 

"Very good Mitzi!" Jerome said handing Tyrone his camera as he got up from the couch. "Stay on your knees bitch!" Jerome took Tyrone's hood and put it on as he came on to the camera then unbuttoned his pants. 

Mitzi prepared to suck it, but stopped as he turned around, "I want you to eat my ass, that is what I saw on the phone..." he told her quietly, then loudly "Eat my ass you fucking whore!" 

She helped him to take down his pants and pulled his cheeks apart as he bent over slightly before her. She licked the back of his balls and ran her tongue up his stinky crack. Black curly hairs tickled her tongue and when she reached the rim a foul odor captured her senses. She began to lick and suck on his ass, tongue fucking his hole and licking all around it until all she could smell or taste was her own breath. 

"Oh you fucking white cock crazed whore!" he said as he reached around and grabbed the back of her head, pushing her into his ass with force. 

There was a terrible tremor and his black cheeks slapped her face as a noxious gas blew at her. The noise told her that he had farted in her face, but she couldn't believe it. She tried to rear back but his hand kept her planted in place. "I didn't tell you to stop you fucking mud shark!" 

They were all laughing, Mitzi was horrified. 

She had no choice however but to do it, so she continued to lick and clean the man's ass. Eventually the vileness of the act began to arouse her again, that some low life would fart in her face and then that she would continue to suck his ass- how low was she? She couldn't believe what a slut she had become. 

Satisfied, Jerome released her and then turned around and shoved his dick into her mouth, "Now suck it bitch!" 

Mitzi took the dick full into her mouth and massaged it with her tongue until it grew stiff and hard, then she sucked the head, nibbled at the sides and jerked it off into her mouth. 

Jerome gasped as he fired his hot load into her mouth, "Oh bitch you are one good cock sucker!" 

Mitzi straitened her panties as she stood and her braw as well. Her legs were really sore at this point and she wasn't sure if she could do much more. Wondering what other humiliation they had for her. 

"Finish the wine." Trunk said as he pulled off his coat and dropped his pants. He walked his large obese body over to the couch and sat on it with a plop. He didn't wear any underwear and his fat stuck to the leather instantly. 

She wondered how she would get his greasy smell from the cushions before her husband got home. 

"Get your skinny white ass over here girl!" Trunk said as he put a hand under his belly, "You gotta crawl low to get to the trunk!" 

She did so, getting on her hands and knees. Jerome moved the coffee table off camera and adjusted the cameras. 

Mitzi saw the fatty head of Trunk's dick hanging off the side of the couch, bellow his black fuzzy belly. The white shirt only came down so far, and recoiled more when he leaned back on the couch. His belly pulled up a little, the fat on his legs rippled and his dick swung lower. "Yeah bitch!" he huffed. 




Mitzi Dupree Ch. 02



She was taken back at the sheer size of his massive dick. "It's like an elephant trunk!" she gasped. 

"It's gonna be all up in that small ass of yours too!" he rhymed: "Jigga-boo!"

Jerome took some pictures with the digital camera. He instructed Mitzi to get to work, and she did. She crawled up under his belly, leaning to one side, so the camera could capture the action. The smell of his sweaty funk was overwhelming. The man reeked like he had never taken a bath- only splashing cologne to cover his odorous fat body. But the smell smacked Mitzi in the face and her eyes watered. She decided to get over it by just 'doing it' and pulled at his dick with her free hand. She realized that because of the way he was sitting, on the edge, and the massive length of his dick, she could actually lay on her back and suck it from the floor. She did so, rolling over and taking the head of the dick in her mouth. She jerked it off to stiffen it and held it firm as it grew, with her mouth. 

She heard the camera taking pictures and Jerome instructed her to play with her pussy, to pull her panties to the side as she sucked Trunks dick, and finger herself. She did so. And began grinding her hips slightly as she struggled to keep the enormous and growing head of his dick in her mouth. Finally it popped out and slapped the top of his belly. 

"Ding dong honey time for you to get it long!" Trunk chuckled and adjusted himself on the couch. When she sat up he pulled her hair and turned her around. Tyrone slid the coffee table back to them and she lay across it on her belly, arching her back side up to him. She spit in her hand and massaged her pussy and her ass, not sure which one he was going to go for. Then she pulled her panties to the side for him to come into her. Trunk inched his bulk forward a littl eand rubbed the head of his dick against her clit. "You want it in your pussy or in your ass bitch." 

"I don't care just fuck me." she said. 

The men laughed. 

Trunk leaned forward and grabbed her hips then thrust his large dick into her pussy. 

She yelped as it's fat length inserted itself. 

"Yeah where is that fucking snobby fucking attitude now you fucking white ho!" Trunk huffed, "Evict my brother! You fucking slut!" He heaved his dick forward as far as it would go and pulled her back on to him the rest of the way. 

Mitzi whimpered from the stretching, the expanding of her womb was as painful as childbirth, "Oh God!" she fumbled for words. 

"You fucking whore!" Trunk pulled her hair and slapped her ass, "Ride my dick bitch!" 

"I can't! Oh Aw Uh you're too big!" she gasped, feeling him tear through her. 

Tyrone laughed and put his shoe on her shoulder and nudged her back, "Take it you fucking skank!" he spit on her, "Fuck that nigger's dick whore!" 

His warm spit splashed on her face and neck and the funk of Trunk overwhelmed her. Such an insult... she was so hot. Her face flushed. What would Marvin do if she saw the abuse she suffered at these men when she wouldn't even clean the house as it was too condescending a task for her? Her body tingled with the excitement of her lust. She thrust herself back, sucking in the pain and relishing the abusive words they were throwing at her. Trunks sweat poured on her like rain as she humped him back, pushing off the table and grinding underneath his belly. "Oh yes..." she cooed, "Fuck me with that big black dick!" she grunted at the effort but continued to push herself back on to him. 

Trunks fat slapped against itself as he fucked her. "Oh yeah you fucking whore!" he grunted (SLAP, SLOP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLOP, SLOP!) "Uh oh yeah!" he pulled his dick out and in a quick move stuck it right in her ass. She was coming back on him as he had switched and her own force drove his massive cock up inside her anal cavity. 

Mitzi yelped in pain, but did not stop. "That's it fuck my lily white ass with your big black dick! Uh! oh! yes!" she huffed, and panted and slapped herself back into him until she felt the massive elephant trunk-like dick twitch. Trunk grunted, then the massive cock began to thrash about inside her ass, spilling its hot sticky seed out into her. It sprayed with such force that she came instantly. And her body went week, held up by the table only, and kept in place by the over a foot long dick pried into her ass. Cum snaked out her ass in rivers, spilling into her pussy and splashing on to the table and the floor. "Oh fuck yes!" she grunted, "Fuck yes!" she sighed. 

Her arms were trembling as she tried to push herself up, but didn't have the strength to. Pictures were taken, the film was captured. Trunk finally eased back out of her and ordered her to lick up her mess from his dick. 

She scooted around to the floor and tucked her head under his stomach. There she found his sloppy fat dick and she sucked it clean. His balls hung like two grapefruits, she licked them and sucked them discovering behind and around them a stale fishy smell that she knew was not hers. The long dick was lumpy with his veins and was splattered with cum, speckled with some of her ass and a little blood, but she sucked it all clean so that only her glistening saliva remained. Then she sucked his cum off the carpet and licked it off the table too- all of which was captured by camera and in pictures. The men laughed, "This white bitch is a fucking Hoover!" 

When Mitzi had finished the clean up, she adjusted her panties and struggled to stand. Her whole body was sore now and she knew she could not do much more. "Now for the bedroom scene!" Jerome announced, helping Trunk to his feet.

"I can't do any more." Mitzi confessed. Her whole body was shaking, aching, sore. 

"You can and you will bitch!" Trunk huffed. 

"No please... I."

"I give a fuck what you want." Tyrone slapped her, not as hard as Ace had earlier, but enough to cut her off. "Here this will get rid of your aches. Tyrone produced a small glass cylinder from his pocket. 

"Yeah that will hook her up!" Jerome agreed. 

"You mean make her a hooker!" Leroy laughed and handed Mitzi a lighter before moving the cameras into the bedroom. 

"What do I do with this?" Mitzi asked. 

"Here." Tyrone stuffed some metal sponge like material into one end and then a yellow like substance. He then put the other end to Mitzi's lips. "Suck on this end when I tell you to- you hold it in your lungs as long as you can and then release it."

"I don't smoke she said nervously." She knew that it was wrong, she didn't want to get further involved in these dark doings... sex was enough, wasn't it? Did she want to really become a whore? She saw the news, she knew the statistics... why couldn't she stop herself? Mitzi took hold of the crack pipe with two long, well manicured fingers and held it gingerly to her lips. "OK?"

Tyrone smiled, "Yeah cool." he lit the lighter, "This will hurt... suck on it bitch."

Mitzi inhaled the hot burning toxin and it filled her lungs, burning her throat as it passed through. There was an after taste of metal on her tongue and teeth and her lips became dry, instantly. Her lungs burned, her eyes watered and she coughed the poison out. 

"Again bitch, again!" Tyrone insisted, flicking the lighter and holding it for her to bring the pipe to it. She did so. 

A tingling sensation, like the opposite of a brain freeze overcame her and her body went numb. She felt a little lighter, a little thinner, a little prettier... things seemed not to matter so much. She handed the pipe back to Tyrone and caressed his hand as she did so, "Thank you Tyrone... that was very good of you to help me..." 

"Shut the fuck up." he laughed, "Crack whore." he led her by the hand into her own bedroom, where Trunk was sitting up at the headboard, his large fat black ass was planted on her husbands pillows. Mitzi laughed thinking about how Marvin's face would be laying on the pillows in a matter of hours. 

"What's so funny?" Jerome asked. 

"Stupid bitch... who knows." Tyrone said in passing. 

"Suck my fucking dick- you fucking whore!" Trunk insisted. 

Mitzi slid off her panties and braw and climbed on to the bed with cat like grace and scooped the long cock into her mouth without touching it with her hands. 

"Oh fuck yes!" Trunk held his stomach to the side for the camera. "Fucking hey man are you getting this dog!" 

"Look at that white bitch suck that cock!" 

Mitzi sucked the length of his member, she took each ball in her mouth and lapped up the pubic hairs around his groin. Then she sucked his head and the length again and again until he grunted and forced her head back on to him, shoving his head deep into her throat. He sprayed his hot semen down into her stomach and backfilled her mouth with such a sudden force that it shot out of her nose and back on to the backside of his cock. She gagged and was forced to swallow her own vomit too. 

"Suck that dick bitch! suck it!" the men ordered her. 

She continued to suck it, even when Trunk removed his meaty hands. She lapped up the mess she'd made from his dick and balls and even licked some of the bed sheets and pillows where there was overspill.  

"Now you gotta get him hard again bitch!" Jerome said. 

Mitzi smiled, "I know what you black boys like." She took a hold of Trunk with her skinny arms and instructed him to roll over on to his stomach. He did so and the bed sagged under his weight. He resembled a black hill of flesh in the middle of the bed. She straddled his back and bent over, pulling his butt cheeks apart. 

"No! Oh shit dog she ain't!" Jerome was shocked, but focused on capturing everything he could on film and camera. 

Mitzi was surprised at how clean his backside actually was, and perhaps a little disappointed. She ran her tongue down his sweaty crack and found his stink hole then began to suck and lick at it. She also sucked the back of his balls and then nibbled on the inside of his cheeks before returning to his anus for a long unhealthy dose of tongue fucking and licking and sucking. 

"Oh yea, you fucking white slut eat my ass!" 

She planted her face in his ass, sucking him clean. 

"Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!" Trunk gasped, as he scooted over, nearly knocking her to the floor. "Suck me off bitch, Oh yeah!" 

He spread his fat legs for her and she shrunk in between them taking his massive trunk like dick in her mouth. She sucked on the head and nibbled the sides. She could feel his cum slowly gathering in her stomach and wondered if she was going to be sick from it later. As she sucked him stiff she also thought about the crack she had smoked. She heard that she would be addicted right away, but she didn't feel addicted, she would have to try it again- in fact, because she couldn't remember what the feeling was like that she had gotten from the pipe. She wished his dick was a crack pipe. She sucked him and licked his balls until he was ready, then they instructed her to lay on the bed and Trunk mounted her. A

His bulk came up on her and he pushed his dick into her pussy. In an instant, she could no longer see anything except for his large black sweaty face. She was soaked from his perspiration as it mixed with hers. His fat humped her much like the seals do it, or the walruses, she remembered seeing them go at it on the discovery channel. He grunted as his dick pushed her pussy around and it's length beat at her guts. 

She huffed and whimpered taking it all until his dick began to thrash around again and cum filled her. She almost came from the hose like spray that his semen achieved, but she was missing something. She grinded herself around beneath him, trying to get the dick or the spray to achieve what she was so close to getting- but just couldn't seem to connect the dots. 

Then it occurred to her, if she was smoking the pipe while she had been screwed, that would have done it. Oh yes! she asked Tyrone for the pipe. and he complied, fishing it and some more metal sponge like material from his pocket. She took it and the lighter and the yellow stuff and stuffed it together as he had shown her. 

She did not notice when Trunk had left the bed but realized that she was getting fucked, doggy style by Jerome, as she was trying to light the crack pipe. The next thing she remembered was the difficulty of lighting the pipe while riding Leroy as he fired his spunk up into her pussy and Tyrone took her ass from behind. 

One hand clawed at Leroy's chest as Tyrone spent himself up her ass. Leroy's dick had already fallen out and he was smoking from the pipe. Then she was on her back and Trunk was inside her again. Leroy's flaccid smelly dick was in and out of her mouth and Jerome was taking pictures with the camera. 

The next thing Mitzi remembered was Ace back in the room and climbing on the bed to fuck her in the ass like a dog. They were all laughing insults at her as their cum mixed and flowed out of her cavities as she had been filled to the rim. 

Along with Ace were four or five other guys, that she did not know. They each took turns fucking her ass and making her suck them clean, in between she smoked more rock and sweated, not just from the sex but from the chemical reactions that were taking place in her body as the toxin took it's hold of her. Finally she passed out. 

When she came to the house was empty and quiet. Her aches had returned. The bed was a mess. The sheets were damp and smelly. She struggled from the bed and opened the window. Then she found her sweat pants and put them on. The panties and braw, both stained and smelly- she picked up with effort and put in the laundry. She fetched one of Marvin's comfortable shirts and put it on. Her body felt strange. She had been thoroughly fucked by so many strangers, yet the soreness she felt was not in her abdomen or ass, but her lungs and stomach. Her joints too and her ribs. She remembered Trunk's crushing weight. There was a metallic taste on her tongue and her teeth seemed thick and rubbery. 

Making her way to the living room she unleashed an air freshener and then returned to the bedroom and sprayed the bed, flipped the pillows and straitened the sweaty sheets. She adjusted the coffee table and that is when she noticed that the television, stereo and computer were all gone. Along with some pictures from the walls and a statue that had been in the hallway. 

To check the time she had to go to the kitchen as the DVR box had been stolen along with the bronze wall clock. "Son of a bitch!" she gasped. She began to sweat, and shake. "Marvin would be home in an hour!" Should she come clean? 

"Yeah right!" she hushed that thought and rubbed her arms, she needed to think, she had to have a plan... she was sweating. She needed some more of that pipe! That would help her to gather her thoughts! 

She grabbed her purse and left, leaving the front door opened, maybe if she couldn't resolve this, Marvin would think that they had been robbed. Surely the neighbors saw the Blacks come to the house... 

She drove to work, it was the only place that she could think of that she might find someone that could help her to get some more of the drug- maybe even Ace was there at Tianna's apartment. 

"Girlfriend, you look like shit!" Tianna said with a knowing smile. She leaned in to Mitzi and sniffed her, "You smell like cock and crack." 

"Have you seen Ace?" Mitzi asked. 

Tianna shrugged, "Maybe..." she took a drag from her cigarette and blew out the smoke around Mitzi who coughed and waved it away. 

"Tell me what you really want." 

Mitzi flushed, "Can I come in?" 

"By all means." Tianna stood to the side, looking down at the fallen sophisticate as she passed. Closing the door she asked, "Do you want some more cock or are you in the mood for pussy or crack?" 

Mitzi crossed her arms in disbelief, complete disbelief. She wanted to find Ace so she could get her stuff back, but that didn't seem likely and now what she really wanted was more of the drug. She plopped down on Tianna's filthy couch. "I don't know." 

Tianna scratched her arm and sat at the edge of her worn and dirty coffee table. "Shut up!" she yelled over her shoulder as two children came into the room screaming. They both had runny noses and were dressed in rags. Silently they walked by, staring at Mitzi as they passed. They knew her from the office, but had never seen her dressed down so. "tell you what." Tianna said, "I can get you some rock but you'll have to do two things for me." 

Mitzi nodded, "Sure, anything." 

"First, I don't have next months rent... I am not going to pay it and from here on I think some reduction would be appreciated." 

Mitzi laughed, "I think I can arrange something like that." She was impressed with how together the x-stripper/prostitute seemed to be. 

"And second." Tianna got up and went to the kitchen, behind them and returned with a Natural Ice beer, popping it opened she handed it to Mitzi: "I want you to eat my pussy." 

"What!" Mitzi grimaced as he held the cold beer cautiously with her two hands. "I've NEVER done anything like-"

"Yeah and you never sucked black dick or smoked crack either so this will just be another thing for you- a means to an end, but for me- seeing your selfish and judgmental face planted between my legs, lapping up my infectious juices... well,. that will mean EVERYTHING to me- that you are no better than me, just another crack whore junkie!" 

Mitzi took a gulp of the bland tasting beer, sure that it was flat, and put it down. "Ok." when she turned to face Tianna, the half black girl with blond hair had already removed her pants. "You mean here, now?" 

"When do you want the crack bitch?" Tianna scooted back on the arm of the couch and raised a leg around Mitzi. 

To Mitzi's surprise the girls short curly pubic hairs were also blond. Tianna's stomach was flat, not from working out like Mitzi but from malnutrition, her bottom ribs were exposed, along with her hip bones. There was a four finger gap between her legs, where Mitzi placed her tongue tentatively. She sensed a familiar odor, obviously the fishy smell that was on Ace's dick and some of the others could be traced to Tianna. 

"Yeah... Ooh that's it you nasty little bitch!" Tianna said as she raked her hands over Mitzi's head and pulled her to her crotch, "Lap it up!" 

Mitzi saw a flee jump on Tianna's navel and then hop away. She was horrified by the funk and filth of the apartment, but none of that mattered, only that this was a means to an end, and she aimed to make short work of it. She wrapped her hands around the small woman's hips and brought her pussy to her mouth. She thrust her tongue easily enough into her and tasted her warmth. 

Tianna's curly hair tickled and stabbed at Mitzi's face as she put herself to the task of eating out the young woman. "Ooh yes suck my clit, suck it Mitzi you slut!" 

Tianna gripped the smelly cushions and thrust her pelvis up into Mitzi's mouth, "Oh yes! Uh! Uh! Uh!" Warm Juices sprayed into her mouth and ran down her chin onto the couch soaking it in spots. Tianna gasped, "That was fucking good... now lick up that mess you made on my couch too whore!" 

Mitzi complied sucking up the layers of funk and filth from the cushion, truly it was vile. But she noticed that the thrill that she used to get from such acts, were empty now- she wanted more. 

True to her word, Tianna produced a familiar glass tube and the metal Charboy along with some crack cocaine and a lighter. As Mitzi fumbled with the lighter, Tianna stacked the pipe. The two shared hits before Tianna sat on the floor. She pulled Mitzi's pants down and Mitzi lifted her butt to assist her in this, then she spread her legs and Tianna began to lick up her pussy. 

"Oh that is good." Mitzi Gyrated. 

Tianna sucked on one side and then the other and gave her a slight hickey before committing to the clit and thrusting her tongue into her, she said: "If it wasn't for all that black cock you've had shoved up you- your pussy would be sweet." she gripped Mitzi's white thighs with her light black hands and pulled her down more, lifting up her hips to get a better angle with her tongue. 




Mitzi Dupree Ch. 02



"Oh yes!" Mitzi gyrated into her mouth as she lit the pipe again. The noxious fumes proliferated her lungs and set her into a dazed confusion, not knowing where she was or what she was doing. She set the pipe down and sweating began to buck herself into Tianna's mouth- "Yes, fuck it!" she gasped and came in the woman's mouth. 

Tianna brought a mouthful of the juices back up to Mitzi and they shared a long lingering sloppy kiss.

When Mitzi saw the time she noticed that two hours had passed. Marvin was sure to be home by now. What was he thinking? What was he doing? 

Tianna squeezed Mitzi's leg, "Why don't you stay here tonight, you can." 

The thought repulsed her at first as the kids screamed running by stamping their feet, The boom from the neighbors stereo and the smell and slop of the place she found utterly offensive- but where else was she to go? "Alright." she agreed. 

Tianna took her hand, "You can stay in my room- with me." 

Mitzi was beat and followed Tianna at once to her room. She crawled into the bed piled with dirty clothes and a plate of food before she realized that she'd left her pants in the living room and her panties at home. Tianna put some music on and crawled into bed with her, moving the plate and a pile of clothes to the floor. She snuggled besides Mitzi for a moment and then began to kiss her neck. Mitzi turned her head and opened her mouth to Tianna's full lips. She pushed her tongue into the young woman's mouth and groped it. Their hands searched over each other's bodies and groped at them. Mitzi took Tianna's thick brown nipples in her mouth and Tianna did the same back and forth they explored each other until the children ran in and announced that Ace arrived. 

He followed the kids into the room and quickly shoved them out, "Get out yawl hoodlums!" he closed the door, "Ticklishness!" he laughed. 

"What the hell do you want?" Tianna asked as she put an arm around Mitzi. 

"That and that!" he pointed at both of them.

He took off his shirt and climbed into the bed. Tianna pulled off his pants and he slapped her ass. His long dick hung down and Mitzi took it in her hands, laughing. She scooted around so that her feet were at the top of the bed and on her back, she began to suck his dick. 

Tianna gripped Mitzi's side and licked her pussy while Ace took Tianna in his mouth. 

"Don't make him cum bitch." Tianna warned, "I want some of that too."

"There's enough for both yawl!" Ace assured them. 

When he was hard he pulled Tianna over Mitzi and began to fuck her in the pussy. "Show Tianna your specialty since her ass is on your face bitch!" he ordered Mitzi. 

Mitzi spread Tianna's cheeks with her hands as Ace pounded the girl's pussy and his balls were slapping on Mitzi's nose and face. And she licked the crack of the black girl's ass. 

"Oh fuck yes!" Tianna gasped. 

Mitzi's tongue found Tianna's anus and it was loose enough to enter so she thrust it in and out as Ace fucked her also. 

Tianna came instantly and her smelly juices covered Mitzi's face. When Ace pulled out, Mitzi took his balls in her mouth as Tianna climbed off of herr and turned around to assist with the sucking off of Ace, she also licked clean Mitzi's face which made Ace fire his load with ferocity at them both. 

Cum covered, crusty, tired and sweaty, Mitzi collapsed in between them both. His massive black arms held her as she snuggled next to the lighter black skinned former stripper and prostitute. She thought about the flees, the bugs, the germs... she thought about his semen, her juices... Trunk's nasty vile seed and Leroy's bumps... moreover she thought about her husband Marvin and how worried he must be fore her and their empty house, and then she thought about the glass pipe on Tianna's couch and wondered if there was nay more resin on it for her to get high with- for now that was all that mattered to her, she had become one of them, a dirty crack whore.



Mitzi Dupree Ch. 03



Mitzi awoke with a throbbing sensation in her. Her head was pounding and she could hardly breath. She was laying on the bed, on her back- but she could not see the ceiling, though it was daytime. A large black head obstructed her view. It took her a while to realize what was happening. She was sweaty and disoriented. Her legs were spread half covered by the sheets, and the large black man, still wearing overalls, was screwing her. He groaned and grunted with one hand behind her head, pulling her to him and the other squeezing her left breast. 

To her right, by the window another black man sat on a chair with a Styrofoam plate of chicken and rice on his lap, he was asleep. 

The bed thumped the wall and the springs made their noises too, in rhythm until towards the end when he sped up and threw off their sink: "Oh yeah bitch oh uh oh yea!" his dick pulsed inside her as it dumped it's load, gasping his stood up off of her and wiped his brow. "Damn!" he grunted. 

She wiped at her face and noticed a crusty material that covered most of it. 

He laughed at her and left the room. 

Mitzi sat up in the bed. She could feel his ooze inside her and knew there was more in there than what he had just left. She could tell that she had been butt-fucked too, there was semen, dried and drying over most of her body. "What the hell is going on?" she asked herself, fetching a pair of panties from the bed sheets. It too, was crusty. She slid them on and took on the enterprise of finding a shirt and some pants. 

"Where you think you going?" the man who had been asleep woke up. 

"To get something to drink." she replied. She walked, with shaky legs to the bathroom. By the lay out of where she was, she knew she was in an apartment though who's and where she did not know. She found the bathroom easily enough though, it was a mess. 

"What a dump." she thought. 

Several stained toothbrushes rested in a cup next to the sink. two curled up tooth-past tubes was next to it towels hung on the shower pole and a few were on the floor, non of them matched. There was a laundry basket over flowing with soiled close for men, women and kids, a lot of kids. She shook her head, "What kind of people would allow this activity in their home?" 

The mirror was cracked and stained and dirty, she wiped it off with one of the towels from the floor, but could not find herself in the reflection. 

Mitzi's hair, usually styled and prim, resembled a nest, her eyes had rings around them- not from mascara and were bloodshot. Her lips were dry and cracked and there were two burn stains on them from the crack pipe when she had tried to smoke the wrong end. Her skin was pale and her face- gaunt- where had she gone? What had she become? 

She looked at the clothes she picked up from the room, the T-shirt had a unicorn on the front and the jeans were a men's 501's. She looked for a different shirt on the floor or in the basket and found a button shirt that didn't smell so bad. Rifling through the cluttered counter top she found deodorant and a perfume spray which she applied to herself and the clothes. 

Her hands were shaking. 

Her stomach began to hurt. Normally she would assume she was hungry and get something to eat- it had obviously been a while since she had eaten. But now there was something else that she needed, and when she got it then she would worry about getting food and putting her life back in order. She grabbed a brush from the counter top and hacked at her hair until it was mostly strait then went out into the living room where three teenage black males were playing a game on the television. They didn't seem to notice her until she went to leave. 

"Where the hell do you think you going' bitch?"

"Out." she replied. 

"Nah- that ain't cool." 

"Why is that?"

"Cuz I em bout to lose this game to my two dogs here and they need payment and you the pay." 

"Yeah right." her laugh was a quick bark, "You boys are too young to be."

"Bitch- why don't you shut the fuck up!" the young man jumped to his feet and blocked the door from her. "You don't know me- bitch you don't know what I'm capable of!" he pulled up his shirt showing the handle of a small revolver, "Now sit back down on that mother fucking' couch till I lose my mother fucking game so you can blow my dogs here like the good little whore you is!" 

She was shaking, not just from fear or anger at being called those names by what and 18 or 19 year old punk, but also because she knew she needed to get high again- and soon. 

The game only lasted two more minutes, it was a car race game where they smacked whores and stole things. "Alright bitch get to it!" 

Mitzi stuffed the comb which she had in her hands, to the back pocket and took up a kneeling position between the two on the couch... "Are you over 18?" she asked, as if she cared... they nodded and scooted off their shorts. 

She fondled one of their purple penis's, took it in her mouth and sucked it. The other one she worked with her hand, rubbing the head, squeezing the sides and caressing the balls. then she changed up and sucked the one on the right while she jerked off the saliva caked one on the left. 

"Told you she was good dog!" The boy with the gun laughed, "My pops got her from T-bone and Ace, said she was a high class lady before... now she's a fucking crack whore!" he laughed "Hey bitch I am gonna fuck your ass now!" he told her and slapped her back side. "Off with em rich girl!" 

Mitzi didn't stop sucking the man on the right's dick. With one hand keeping her up the other she unbuttoned her jeans and slid them off for the man behind her. 

He pulled her panties down a little way and snorted then spit a glob on the small of her back, and again on her butt. His two friends laughed, but she didn't stop sucking their dicks until they were telling her to stop, "Nah bitch not yet- don't finish me yet!" one warned. She backed off the one and only stroked him to keep him stiff, while she returned to sucking the other. Meanwhile the young man with the gun rubbed his spit into her ass and followed it with his dick. "Ah you a loose fucking whore now ain't ya!" 

"That depends on who's fucking her Rod!" one of his friends laughed. 

"Shut the hell up dog!" he grabbed her hair and began to pound himself into her ass. (Slurp, splat, smack, slap, slurp, slap, smack, splat, slap, slap, slap) "Ah oh yes!" he grunted and shot his hot load up into her butt. His body convulsed as he released. Likewise the man she had been sucking placed his hands on the back of her head and forced her down to his pubic hairs as he shot his hot goo into her throat. "That's it bitch, drink it all you white whore!" 

"Watch this." the last one said as he stood up off the couch and pulled her face up to his dick. "Open your eyes slut- look at me!" he whacked his meet until he grunted and came on her face. Two hot globs landed on her nose and left eye then a stream shot across her forehead and into her hair, the remains fell around her lips and chin. 

Mitzi's felt his seed's warmth. Never before all of this would she consider being degraded in this manor. Why was she taking it without a word? Sure the one man had a gun... but she didn't even care about the abuse. She couldn't believe how low she had sunk, how much further was she to go? 

She pulled up her clothes and stood, wiping up the globs from her face. Then her sticky hands she wiped on her shirt and jeans: "Is that all?" she asked if she could go. 

"Yeah get the fuck out of here now." they laughed, "Skank bitch." 

Outside it was bright, too bright, she had to squint, and block the sun with her hand as she looked out to the parking lot and the stairs leading down to it. She didn't have a clue where she was. Sirens in the distance and the noise of loud music gave her the impression that she was off one of the low end streets of Cocoa, there were many bad neighborhoods, but she couldn't figure out which one. When she walked to the end of the apartment complex a maintenance person came up to her and asked her if she lived there and she shook her head. 

She remembered sending her men out to chase off suspect-like people from her property and she felt lowly ashamed of the same thing happening to her now. He asked her if she was visiting someone and if so what apartment, she shook her head again and he asked her to leave. She said she was and did so, noticing that he made sure she left. On the street, cars drove slowly by. The speed limit was 26 mph which told her that it was obviously a heavy drug area because the police used the awkward speed limit as an excuse to pull over anyone they wanted, she knew that from her husband's friends on the police force. Her husband! 

What was he thinking about her now? She tried to remember how it was that she had gotten where she was, but she really wasn't sure what time, day or where she even was to start back... "Where the hell am I?" she thought 

A rusty pick up came to a halt on the side of the road, "Hey baby need a ride?" a dirty looking older black male smiled at her from behind a few gold teeth. 

She didn't even think about it. "Sure." she pulled open the door and hopped in. "Can you get me some crack?" she asked as the truck began to pull away. 

"I know people." he agreed. 

"Alright..." she leaned over the long seat between them, "What do you want for it?" she ran a hand across to his neck and smiled at him. 

"Oh... I can think of a few things." 

He pulled off the road behind a small plaza and parked next to a dumpster. From the rearview mirror she could see the slow moving traffic behind them but other than that they were concealed. 

He smiled at her. 

She reached over and unzipped his pants. His gray and black pubic hairs were like a matted nest, she fished out his flaccid penis and stooped over to it. He rubbed her back as she licked the puffy head and began to suck it to an erection. 

"Oh yeah that feels good baby... yes." he gyrated his hips slightly. A stale odor emanated from his drawers but she ignored it and continued to suck him until he grew rigid and lumpy. "Oh yessssss ahhhhh Oooohhhh!" he pressed gently on the back of her head and his penis pulsed then throbbed as it emptied itself into her mouth. 

She swallowed then sat back wiping her lips. "Where is the stuff?"

"I don't have it here..." he finally said, "I have to go and get it." he gestured for her to get out of the truck. "It is a dangerous place, you stay here- I'll be right back." 

She got out and he drove off. 

"Sonofabitch!" she said. She gripped her stomach, real pain started to grow and her hands were shaking. A white guy road by on a bicycle and waved at her. "Hey!" she called out.

He circled back. 

"Do you have any money?" she asked him as he pulled to a stop next to her. 

"Why?" 

"C'mon..." she gestured with her hand, "We can go behind the dumpster."

"I don't know." he looked around nervously. "You ain't a cop are ya?" 

"Do I look like a cop?" she asked gesturing for him to hurry. 

He dismounted his bike and rolled it behind the dumpster with her. There was a half brick wall between them and an empty lot overgrown with trees. Newspaper, trash and refuse covered the ground. 

She turned to him and unzipped his pants. Looking up, she squatted before him and pulled out his dick. It was bigger than she thought it would be, but reeked of a musky odor. She focused on his reddish pubic hair, ignoring the stench of his cock and shoved it into her mouth. Mitzi hammered her head back and forth along the growing length until it became thick also and began to throb. 

The man put a hand to the back of her head, "Oh shit lady... uh... oh shit!" 

It felt like a flea jumped on her nose, but she ignored it and his grunts and continued to suck him, faster and faster, scraping her teeth along his skin and messaging the bottom of his dick with her tongue. 

"Oh fuck! oh fuck!" (SLURP, SLURP, SUCK!) 

"Ah!" his knees buckled and his back rested against the dumpster as he unloaded into her mouth a flood of salty spray and goo. 

She gulped at it, forcing it's runny lumps down her throat and continued to suck him until he stopped twitching. "Ok... what do you got?" she jumped to her feet and held out her hand. Cum still running down her chin. 

"Oh uh..." he sheepishly pulled up his pants... "Um... how about five?"

"Five!" she thrust her hands into his pockets, "That was worth more than five!" she dug around in his pants but found nothing more. 

"It's all I got!" he protested and handed her a crumply bill." 

"Ok..." she took it, "Come back later I'll give you more, for ten or everything for twenty!" 

Now... she thought, "How do I turn this into crack..." wiping her chin, she headed out back to the street and found that she was at the corner of a disreputable looking store with some unsavory characters loitering around the front. She shook her head, she was one of them now... there would be no more looking down her nose at these people, how could she? She just sucked off two guys behind the building... for $5.00! 

The store bells chimed as she entered the place and an Asian man looked up from the counter. She walked to him and put the bill on the counter, wondering what to say or how to ask for anything- but before she could think of anything the man took one look at her and nodded, then reached below his register for a small plastic tube, he slid out some chalk like stuff which she recognized immediately and quickly took. She didn't care that the man had taken her for a crack whore- after all, that was what she was right? 

Mitzi left, excited- her own crack... man she was going to smoke up the hit and not share it with no body! But there was a problem... she didn't have a pipe to smoke it in! 

She stuffed the drug in her pocket and walked the street, with her head down, seeing if she could find one on the ground- it was a heavy trafficked area so maybe a person threw one out of a car when they were pulled over by the police or something, right? 

She rubbed her arms and walked along, hurting. A painful expression on her face. 

Cars passed. 

The wind blew.

It began to rain. 

A car splashed her feet as it passed and she realized she was barefoot. "Hey lady!" 

She stopped and looked, it was another car with two young men in the front seat and one in the back, they looked like college boys, two black and one white. "You looking for something?" she asked placing a hand to her hip and walking to the car. If she could get more money then she could buy a pipe or a rose in a tube or something that she could use to smoke her dope. 

"Think we found it..." the one in the back said he opened the door to admit her. 

She scooted in. 

They were all handsome, had her and Marvin had kids the white one could be there's... Marvin. the thought was fleeting, she had other things to worry about now. After she got high maybe she could figure out how to get out of the mess she was in. 

The man in the back seat unzipped his pants. 

"Wait a tic... lets talk money first." she waved a finger at them, "Ten dollars a piece Ok?" 

"Oh yeah, that's good!" the passenger said, "You better be worth it bitch." 

She took the man's dick in her hand who was sitting next to her, "Tell them how good this feels." she went down on him sucking his stiffening member into her mouth and taking him all the way to the base. It was the cleanest dick that she'd sucked since she could remember. She lapped his balls and squeezed them, caressed his thighs and hammered her head up and down his shaft while the car made several turns and cuts through traffic. 

"Damn they see you Ray!" the driver warned his friend. 

"Oh shit man, this is good dude!" Ray, the man who's dick she was sucking announced: "Damn this is great man, oh!" 

"Yeah and the skank thinks ten each is a fair price, what a lowly fucking whore!" the driver laughed. 

Mitzi ignored them, and continued to suck Ray off until he gripped her neck and head, holding her in place to thrust his hips up into her mouth, and came. "Aahhh shit!" hot load after hot load shot up into her mouth. She sucked it down and swallowed it.

Sitting up she smiled at him.

"You suck a mean dick bitch..." Ray said. 

"Thank you." Mitzi looked at him for a minute but had to turn away, he could be her son. 

The car stopped. They were off the main roads, overlooking the river/estuary. From the spot you could see the Kennedy Space center and she remembered faintly sitting in a car there with Marvin when they first met, sipping wine and watching a launch of a delta-4 at night. 

They all got out of the car and walked to small clearing in the tall grass and shrubs where the driver put down a blanket, "Lets do this." he dropped his pants and his long African dick swung between his legs, it caught Mitzi's eyes- the fact that it was so thick, uncircumcised. 

She got on her knees before him and began to lick at his long dick until it began to throb, then taking it's meaty length in her hands, jerked it slick and stiff. The other men around her began to strip and expose themselves to her for attention also. Ray's dick became hard surprisingly fast, especially since he had only just ejaculated in her mouth, and the other black man didn't need much coaxing either. 

"Get on all fours you fucking white whore!" the driver said as he stroked his bestial cock and took up a position behind her. "I am going to fuck your ass until you bleed!" he warned her then tugged off her pants. 

She helped him by unbuttoning the front and lifting a leg at a time, leaving the pants around one leg so that if the whole thing went to shit she could run off with her drugs still in her pocket. 

The white man pressed his cock into her face and the other black man took to a laying position on the blanket, "Mount this bitch!" 

Mitzi complied with all of them. She took Ray's dick in her mouth, all the way to his balls, then eased down on the young black's cock which had a slight curve to it and gave her pussy a tingling sensation, leaving her to wonder if she had some infection, then she pulled her cheeks apart and guided the massive uncircumcised cock into her ass hole. 

"Oh take it all you fucking whore!" the large black man said from behind her. (SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!) he quickly set to work pounding his length into her and slapping his balls against her pussy lips where the man beneath her pushed up and into her slowly, in and out. 

"The man beneath her slid his hands under her shirt and squeezed her tits as he thrust up into her making her yelp in surprise. 

The white guy shot another load quickly into her mouth when she yelped, this one took her before she was ready for it and she gagged a little snorting some of his hot seed out of her nose. But she quickly lapped up his dick while getting thrashed by the other two men, (SLAP, SLAP, SLAP) "Oh fuck me!" she hissed, "Yesss fuck my white ass!" 

"Oh you like nigger dick do ya bitch?" he pulled back on her hair and thrust his full length in and out of her ass. 

"Oh yea, oh yea, fuck my white ass with your big black dick!" 

He couldn't hold back and flushed her full with his hot goo. It filled her ass completely and shot back out too, running down to her pussy and her legs. 

"Oh uh!" the man beneath her pushed her off of him to avoid his friend's mess. 

"Sorry dog!" the driver said laughing at what he had done. 

"It's not you man, it's this fucking skank, cant keep a nigga's seed in that's all. Open your fucking mouth whore!" he shouted at her and gripped his dick, pushing the smelly long log into her mouth. 

Mitzi was going to protest the funky smell on his dick, but realized that it came from her and she took him full, to the base, licking the bottom of his dick and balls with her tongue. 




Mitzi Dupree Ch. 03



"Oh you fucking white skank!" he growled and pushed his dick into her, emptying himself at her throat. 

Mitzi swallowed it all and licked him clean. 

The driver, by then was hard again and ordered her on all fours, "I said I was gonna fuck your ass until you bleed bitch!" 

Mitzi's spoiled pussy taste still filled her mouth as the man crammed his dick back into her ass. She let out a yelp as he took to sudden thrusts into her, without warning, ramming his meat ball deep into her anus. "Oh you fucking whore!" (SLAP, SLAP, SLAP) but for all his talk he didn't last long and soon his cum splashed up into her cavity, back-spilling down her thighs. He gasped and gulped and backed up off of her, "Fucking whore!" wiping his brow he dug some bills out of his pocket and tossed them down on her, the others did the same as they got dressed and left her there sitting on the blanket in the grass, half dressed, disheveled, and covered in cum. 

Mitzi stood up and pulled her jeans and shirt on. Her panties were crunched and soaked, but she didn't care, with the money stuffed securely in her pockets, she made her way back to the store, on the way selling some more ass and a blow-job to get a ride and once there, purchased more crack a pipe and a bic, then she retreated to the rear of the store where the dumpster sat between a half demolished stone wall and an overgrown parking lot. She squatted besides the rubbish and took the pipe in her mouth. She put the crack in the small bowl at the end of the pipe and flicked the lighter sucking in the melting chemical concoction which burned her throat and drained the life from her eyes. 

She sweated, her heart raced but little more happened, the high was not there. She looked at the pipe, maybe she had done something wrong. She stuffed other crack rocks into place and lit up again, there was a rush and a near high but before she could realize it, it was gone. "Damnation!" she coughed and looked at the pipe again. The final rocks she put into place with a prayer, "God please let this be right, let this be good, or fuck me what's it all for?" but there was no high. Had the store fronted her bad dope, lame smack? 

It was her first day and night on the streets, but not her last. Her heart racing, she couldn't sleep- not that there was a place to, and she didn't want to- she needed crack and stayed up for it, walking the main streets getting into cars with more strangers, going behind dumpsters into alleys being fucked up the ass, in the mouth, being cummed on, pissed on an even drinking piss for the freaks who paid. She did anything and everything she could do to return to the high she once had, but it never could be reached. 

A month of fucking strange men in strange places and having every part of her body misused landed her twenty pounds the less, bony, gaunt and in a hotel room with a large black man in a suit. "Take a shower." he ordered her, gesturing to the bathroom as he removed his watch and wallet, placing them in the lock safe behind the television. "Leave the door open." 

She did not care. There was no shame in her anymore. She stripped halfway to the bathroom, taking with her only her jean shorts. She had long sense lost the pants and her panties too. The shorts were great because she was so thin now she didn't have to remove them for the quickies. She could pull the warn middle crotch section to the side and both pussy and anus were accessible. The shirt that she took off and dropped on the floor was a T-shirt she had stolen from some delivery guy's car a few days before, after he had "accidentally" pissed on her. 

The light came on in the bathroom and she purposefully avoided her reflection as she dropped her shorts and kicked them behind the toilet. She didn't want to leave them on the floor, in the open as her pipe and money was in them. 

The shower was cold at first, but warmed quickly. It felt good. She could feel the layers from the streets peal away. The dried cum, the spit the urine- all the funk went down the drain. She stood under the steamy water for a wile, even pissed in the shower, then took the hotel soap and lathered up for a deep scrubbing. She figured the man was worth it, paying for a room and all- he seemed well off too, maybe he knew a drug dealer- perhaps he could get her some really good stuff? 

The curtain was pulled to the side and he stood before her, naked and large, an easy four or five times her size. His dick hung like a forearm and he stared at her under heavy eyes. "Dry off... it's my turn." he handed her a towel and she took it, wiping the soap and water from her eyes as she stepped to the cold tile floor. 

He pulled the curtain shut and she retrieved her shorts from behind the toilet. They smelled funky, and had gotten a little wet from the shower spray, but she didn't care. She fetched her shirt from the floor and put both of them together near the door so that if something went wrong she could grab them both on the way out. 

She didn't bother looking for his wallet as he made a point of locking his valuables in the hotel's lockbox which was under the television. But she surfed the channels for the news and events, as she sat naked at the edge of the bed and dried her hair with the towel. 

Mitzi avoided her reflections in the two mirrors, one at the foot of the bed and the other at the side, but still noticed her ribs as she looked down to dry her hair. She had lost more weight than what was healthy. She knew she was dying, but did she want to die? 

The shower stopped and the man came out, dripping wet. "Dry me off." he tossed her a towel.

She stood up and sauntered to him, believing that was what he paid for, the sauntering... she knew she was still attractive as men called out to her every day, and she never had to wait long to be picked up- her nights were busy and she hardly got any sleep. Mitzi took the towel he threw at her and wiped down the man's back and shoulders, they were massive. His forearms were the size of her thighs, and his back was as wide as her torso's length. "You're huge." she remarked as she dried his legs and groin next. 

"Genetics." he replied, "I barely have to work at it." 

"Lucky you." she smiled up at him as she finished with his feet. Her eyes were even with the end of his dick, which hung, limp at nine or so inches and a solid three and a half inches wide. His balls hung large and heavy and slightly gray pubic hairs formed an eagles nest at the base. She ran her thin pale hands up his curly haired thighs, "What do you want me to do now?" she asked him, staring up over his penis to his square face and deep set eyes.

With one hand she reached for his long dick and took it like a handshake and with the other she messaged his thigh and rubbed his balls, slowly. "Do you like this?" 

He nodded. "You can do more." his voice was deep, commanding. 

She stuck out her tongue and licked the massive head of his dick. She circled it then messaged it and then put her lips around it and puckered it in and out for a while, making a popping noise. 

He turned up the television, "Suck it." he commanded. 

She complied, scooting up to a kneeling position before him and forcing his dick down her opened throat. It stiffened and she found that it was too large to fit so she backed out some but continued to suck at it. Slurping the sides and caressing his balls with her hands gently as he grew even larger, and larger. She was amazed at the size of his dick and for a moment could think of nothing else but how large it was. What was she going to do with it? "IT's so long and thick!" she gasped, licking at the sides and sucking at the base around the bottom and the balls. She took them in her mouth while she jerked him off then scooted around to sit beneath him and with her face, pressed up into his but crack to lick his ass. He seemed to like that and bent forward for her slightly. She ran her tongue around and into his anus as she jerked him off. With a free hand she pulled at his fury but cheek and stuck her tongue in and out of his but. The other hand which had a grip of his dick, could not close on itself, his dick was too thick for her fingers to touch her thumb. "Wow, you're huge." she gasped between breaths and licking his ass. 

He only grunted in reply.

She came around to the front of him and continued to suck his dick. She licked the sides again and the balls and then slowly forced his dick into her mouth as far as it could go. She had to relax and stretch her throat open by cocking her head back and still she only got half way to it's base. Back and forth she sucked it, in and out of her mouth she lapped at it. (SLAP, SLURP, SLAP, SLURP) 

He grunted again and she thought he would cum, but he did not. Instead he picked her up and tossed her back on to one of the two beds. She bounced like nothing from his arms and flew back against the headboard. He then pulled her by the ankles back to him and kneeled up on the bed with her. With his own hands he stroked himself for a moment watching her catch her breath.

"You're huge... and so strong!" Mitzi gasped, rubbing her head where she had bumped it against the wall. 

"Open your legs." he said.

She complied and he pulled her right on to him. He guided her across the bed with one hand on her leg and the other on her hip as he pulled her like a towel. His dick was thick and massive and entered her like a brick. She bit her lips as it tore into her body. Her pussy stretched wide to welcome it, she tried to relax but had to gasp short breaths to admit it's bulk. "Oh!" she cried out, "You're so big!" 

He didn't hesitate for her or slow with her complaint, but steadily pulled himself into her, draping Mitzi over his member like pulling on a condom. 

"Ah!" she gasped as he filled her. 

She could see her belly rise where the head of his dick was, and felt the long length of his cock as it passed through her sore pussy walls and ruff lips. "You are!" she took a breath, "You are!" She took another breath, "You're so big!" 

He did not acknowledge her complaint, but once in place, he began to push against her bony hips with his meaty thighs, his ball cushioned her tail bone as he buried himself to her all the way. 

"Waugh! Waugh! Oh! OH! OWE!" she yelped as he began fucking her. (SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!) her breasts bounced up and down as he moved her body back and forth with his. His muscles tensed as he drove in and out of her. All the while he said nothing, only breathed heavy through his thick ape like nostrils. 

She was covered in sweat, her own from the pain he wrecked through her. Her legs were up in the air and over her head before she knew it and his body was slapping against hers. She tried to push him away, to keep him from only going so far into her, to find her comfortable spot for the fucking, but he was too strong and he gave her effort no regard, only drove himself into her the full length and pounded it all the way balls deep. (SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!) "Oh yes!" she cried out, finally surrendering to the event, "Yes!" she gasped for air, "FUCK MY LITTLE WHITE HOLE!" 

He did not reply, but did not let up either as he continued his assault on her pussy. The sheets soaked with her sweat. "Oh yes!" she gasped

Quite suddenly, he took her by the shoulders and pulling out of her, spun her around to a doggy-style position of the bed, then climbing behind her, pushed his dick back into her pussy from behind. 

It didn't hurt so bad this time and she purred as he drove it into her depths. "Yes!" she cooed as her little body stretched to fit his. Her bony hips stabbed back at him as he road shot on her back side and slapped his body at hers, pulling her back with a fistful of her hair. He slapped her ass, not as hard as he could, but enough to leave a welt. 

"Oh!" (SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!) he pound into her doggy style. She caught a glimpse of them in the mirror to her left. She was so tiny and pale and he was so massive and black. She could see her ribs and her hip bones and his muscles. Her hair, he held much like a cowboy does the reigns of a horse. "Yes!" she gasped, "Oh fuck me yes with your big black dick!" 

She was sure he would cum soon but after another ten minutes of fucking her like a dog, he still hadn't. She wondered if she would survive until he did- already she could fell him wrecking her and she wondered if she would be able to walk afterward. 

Pain shot up into her as he pulled out, without warning, and shoved his massive cock strait up her ass, burring it so that his swollen balls slapped against her pussy. 

Her body stiffened with the pain and she tried to relax her anus, to admit him peaceable but it was too late he was already driving the entire length of his thick cock in and out of her, without her consent. Her anus rings rolled back and forth and she felt all of her self stretch to conform to his size, but no matter how much she tried to relax and to let him do what he was doing, her body still tensed and spasm with the overwhelming pressure of his massive dick and his relentless pace. (SLAP! SLOP! SLAP! SLOP!) her breasts bounced back and forth as he fucked her ass too: (FLOP! FLAP! FLOP! FLAP!) her ears filled with the squishing sound of his dick in her ass, the slapping sound of his balls against her pussy, the flopping sound of her boobies and the sound of his heavy breathing, through his nostrils as he pulled at her hair and slapped her ass again. 

"Oh yes!" she cooed, (SLAP! FLOP! SLOP!) "Oh fuck me please- cum in me yes!" she gasped for air as he drilled her from behind. (FLAP! SLAP! FLOP! SLOP!) "Oh you're so big! please cum oh ah I can't take it any more, cum on me, fuck it in me my face, wherever!" (FLAP! SLAP! FLOP! SLOP! FLAP!SLAP!) she struggled to catch her breath, "Fuck me oh! oh! Oh! Ah!" (FLOP! SLOP! FLAP!SLAP! FLOP! SLOP! FLAP!SLAP! FLOP! SLOP! FLAP!) but he did not stop. When she though he would, when she thought he was ready to cum, he was only changing his pace and continuing the solid fucking. 

She began to whimper as he pulled her hair harder and slapped her ass again. She was covered from head to toe with sweat and her body heat had begun to dry her hair, but now perspiration had soaked it again. It was slippery in his hands and her body glistened in the mirror. 

Finally, he began to sweat too, she watched him from the mirror as he continued to fuck her ass from behind. She had collapsed on the bed more than twice but he'd hauled her back up to her knees and continued to drill her. (SLAP! SLOP! SLAP! SLOP!) 

He stopped suddenly and pulled out. She thought for sure he would cum and she spun around to face him, scooting up under him, she took his dick in her mouth. Her blood and shit covered it, but she didn't care she wanted to finish him and get on with the night, if she could still walk. Her legs and abdomen were numb from his effort. She licked him and sucked him until the blood and shit were gone and only his black and purple pole shined. She felt his thick cock pulsing and caressed the balls as she locked her mouth around the head, waiting for the cum. She looked up at him just as she expected the warm hot burst. But nothing happened. He took another breath and pushed her back on the bed. 

"But..." he silenced her protest with a large black finger and then slip his long thick member back into her gaping ass. Her pussy hung open in her sight as he pushed into her ass, facing her, pressing her back down against the pillows. Her feet curled as he pushed off the bed and drove his huge cock into her again, and again. This time there was a difference. He was staring right at her and his meaty hands were gripped around her neck. He began to fuck her and her legs were driven up back over his shoulders by his massive arms, this allowed him to take on a kneeling position as he controlled her with his hands on her throat. (SLAP! SLOP! SLAP! SLAP! SLOP!) he continued to fuck her ass, picking up speed again. 

He began to sweat as much as she had been, and the beads rolled down on to her, some falling from his face and nose, others rolling down his long arms and hands to her neck and chest. Her pale breasts bounced as he hammered himself into her. He also began to squeeze her neck as he fucked her with more and more furry. 

"Your life is nothing isn't it?" he asked her. "Do you want it to end?" 

She gasped, "Yes, fuck me cum in me fill me with your black seed!" she could hardly breath. SLAP SLAP FLOP (squeeze) FLAP SLOP SLAP SLOP SLOP FLOP FLAP SLAP SLAP SLOP SLOP FLOP SLAP SLAP SLOP FLOP FLAP SLAP SLOP (squeeze) SLAP SLAP SLAP SLOP SLOP SLOP (squeeze) SLAP SLAP SLOP SLOP FLOP FLOP (squeeze) FLAP FLAP FLAP FLOP SLOP (release) SLAP SLAP SLAP SLOP! Mitzi filled her lungs in a deep breath and tried to scream for help but his shoved her mouth shut with one hand and continued to squeeze her neck with the other hand, as he drilled her ass, from the front, pounding her into the bed, SLAP SLAP FLOP (squeeze) FLAP SLOP SLAP SLOP SLOP FLOP FLAP SLAP SLAP SLOP SLOP FLOP SLAP SLAP SLOP FLOP FLAP SLAP SLOP (squeeze) SLAP SLAP SLAP SLOP SLOP SLOP (squeeze) SLAP SLAP SLOP SLOP FLOP FLOP (squeeze) FLAP FLAP FLAP FLOP SLOP (release) SLAP SLAP SLAP SLOP! Mitzi cried and coughed for air, gulping as tears mixed with her sweat. 

"You don't want to die do you?" he watched her from behind his deep set eyes. 

She gulped again, "No!" she gasped. 

He stopped fucking her and let up on her neck, then pulled his long dick out of her. He turned to the side and sat on the edge of the bed. 

Mitzi was not sure what had just happened and it took her a while to move. Her whole body throbbed in a painfully numb sensation. The blood slowly began to circulate through her legs. Her ass hurt where he had slapped it and her anus was very sore, she knew when she went to the bathroom later, there would be blood, and pain. 

She sat up next to the man, who burried his face in his hands. "Are you ok?" she asked, wondering if she was going to still get paid- seeing as he hadn't cum... and he was so big- he could easily kill her or something.

"I never made a mistake before." he said rubbing his face and turning away. 

She looked down at his massive dick, it was going limp. 

"You can go." 

"Wait... isn't there something I can do?"

"NO." he sighed and stood up. 

"Maybe you can piss on me?" she asked reaching out to him. 

"It's not the same." he took the towel from the floor and wiped his dick off. 

"Spit on me, call me a whore... anything?" 

He shook his head. 

"What a twisted fuck you are." she said. 

"What was that?" 

Her face flushed, "I am sorry... um... I." 

"NO!" he raised his brow and eyed her with his deep set eyes, only now in place of their blackness there was a flash. "Say it again."

Mitzi smiled at him and stared up from the bed where she was sitting, tiny next to his bulk: "I said you're a pathetic excuse for a man, a twisted low life son of a bitch." she half smiled, not knowing what to expect. 

"Yes!" he pushed her back on the bed again and pinned her to the bed with his bulk. His dick, hard again, lay across her flat, sunk in belly, "What else do you think about me you filthy whore!"

"Ma'am, to you boy!" she snarled, "You limp dick loser!" she ran her hands across his back and scratched him as she lay there with open legs before him. 

He did not enter her but rubbed his dick and balls against her belly and her pussy as he gyrated his hips on top of her. 

"Are those tiny black ears hard of hearing boy, you're a pathetic excuse for a man, the best part of you ran down your mother's leg you... you..." 

His arm muscles flexed as he held his body over hers, dry humping and gyrating, staring down at her with coal black eyes and just a hint of a sparkle, "Say it." his voice was deep, commanding.

Mitzi was afraid to, he could kill her, he was strong enough and large enough to tear her limb from limb or just flat out- crush her. 




Mitzi Dupree Ch. 03



His face dripped in sweat and anticipation: "Say it woman."

She gulped, "You fucking nigger." 

"Oh AH oh!" his body went rigid and his dick, which had been pressed against the small mound between her two pelvis bones, began to spasm, ejecting it's hot sticky goo all over her stomach. The spray shot up to her face and breasts as well, covering her whole upper torso with his black seed. He trembled and gyrated a last time, flopping his dick around on her belly where it convulsed and sprayed more hot semen. A long strand shot to her chest and another to her neck, then puddle around her belly button spraying still more in splotches on her ribs and hip bones. "Oh ah!" he grunted. 

Mitzi gasped at the amount that caked her body. "You had been holding that for a while" her small thin hands caressed his thick neck and he stooped to her face, taking her mouth in his. His tongue was thick and strong and she didn't refuse it but welcomed it into her mouth. No one had kissed her since the day she left her home. IT was a strange tingly sensation having his tongue in her mouth and it caused her to hold on to him, to bring her body up to his. They embraced and he continued to kiss herm, his large lips dwarfing her little mouth as his body did her small frame. 

After a long while he pulled back to look at her. His eyes were bright, "No one has ever made me feel like that." 

Mitzi ran her hands over his back. Unsure what to say she craned her neck up and kissed him again. She loved the way his firm massive body felt, his musk, she loved the moment where she could have simply let herself die but chose to live- what a rush! Would the next time be the same? She remembered the drugs, the disappointment of the ever elusive second high, she wondered if sex with him would be the same, then she realized that for the first time since she'd left her home she wasn't thinking about drugs. 

"I would call on you again... if you have a number." he said at last as he pulled away from her kiss. 

"I don't." she sighed. 

The large black man furrowed his brow. "This is awkward..."

She ran her nails over his sweaty neck and then his massive chest, where her fingers ran over his curly black hairs. "You know where to find me." 

"I am afraid to let you go." 

"It is not like I am going to the police... I don't even know your name." she half smiled at him. 

IT took him a moment to realize what she thought he meant, and he corrected her: "No... I mean, I know that you are not a prostitute for kicks, you are addicted to drugs, of that I am sure, and it is my profession to help... I am a psychiatrist... I can help you." 

Mitzi blinked, "You were going to kill me before."

He waved the thought, "I didn't say I had issues... in fact, you would not have been my first victim either, but there is something about you..."

"Mitzi."

"...Mitzi." he smiled and rubbed his chin, "I believe we can help each other." 

"So you are one of those serial killers?" Mitzi remembered how Marvin liked to watch the forensic files on court TV... "Is that what you are?"

"Was... maybe- you broke the chain... I didn't kill you." 

Mitzi smiled, "You mean I have finally done something right?"

He nodded, "Maybe we could celebrate, "I would love to show you my place."

"Sure..." Mitzi considered her options, since this fear of life and death she hadn't wanted for drugs, and the thrill of such a near death experience was still making her heart race, not to mention how safe she felt in his massive arms... the fear and the safety commingling to bond a euphoric sensation that she only just began to realize. "I am yours." 

He smiled showing not just how white his teeth were, nor how large, but how black his skin really was. "Very well." 

Mitzi moved out from under him, to grab her clothes. 

"Leave it." he said. 

"What?" Mitzi spun as she picked up her shorts, "Leave them, if you want to come with me we must both leave our pasts behind... it is the only way to go forward." 

"Ah! Starting the shrink stuff already are you?" Mitzi waved a hand over her body, "I am naked and covered in cum, is that how you want me in your car?" 

"Actually." he said taking her in his thick tree trunk arms, "That is how I want you always."



Mitzi Dupree Ch. 04



Mitzi had adjusted well to her new life with Joe Boxter. He was a noted psychiatrist and somewhat of a celebrity but they both had issues that they helped each other with. She had been a crack whore and he had a more painful, dark and destructive addiction. 

She looked at herself in the mirror, not believing that she had come through all that she had. Her hair was longer now than before and she wore it tight, wrapped back and in a braid that ran to her shoulders. Her fingernails, again were manicured and her feet pedicure. She went to salons and received full body scrubs and facials, electrolysis and the like. Though she had not totally regained the weight that she had lost on the streets, she was in much better shape than then. Still able to look elegant and slinky all at once and her age was a mystery. 

The dress she wore was long and white, as pale as her skin used to be but of such a fine silk that the tattoos she'd received for her man were clearly visible, not exposed, but through the material their darkness came through. The dress was a low cut front and back which hugged her slim hips and legs to the calves. On her lower back, just beneath the V cut was a tattoo that read, "Queen Of Spades" a spade was also tattooed on her thigh. Her inner right thigh had the word, "Nigga's" and the left read, "Only" both written with tribal markings that wrapped completely around her legs. Just below her ears, on her both cheeks, coming forward like an erection were two black cocks, which if not stared at could be mistaken for odd earrings or a curl of hair, on her fingers she had letters tattooed that read "Black Dick" and her thumbs both were tattooed with spades in the center of the male symbol and female symbol, the female symbol was tattooed in white ink which showed up clearly with her well cultured tan. Just beneath her belly button, where the front V on her dress ended, were the words, "Black Anacondas Only" and on her mound, above her pussy was a skull with a snake wrapped around it and words in a circle that said: "Under 12 need not apply" on her ankles she had a tattoo of a snake wrapped around like a chain, it was black and silver. and behind her left ear she had the words: "Black Cock Queen" written in an Aramaic looking script. Apart from the typical pierces, such as her tongue; not once but three times, her eye brow, and her belly button he had her also pierce her pussy with three loops and her nipples with bars and a long bar at the center of her chest. All of the exposed pierces, the chest bar, her eyebrow, and her belly button, were pierced with 24 carat gold and diamonds. She also wore a diamond anklet and necklace, privilege of being a noted psychiatrist's bitch. 

The day was a special one, it was their second anniversary and she wanted it to be perfect- to show her man how much he mattered to her and how he had changed her life. Her only regret about the day was that he had planned a gala in recognition of some of his most notable clients. He had gained national fame as a psychiatrist no doubt because of his race but also because of his build- and style. She had curbed his appetite for homicide by encouraging him in fighting and he had since been runner up in the USA's prestigious, "World Fighter Championship" two years in a row. They called him the "Psycho Killer" they just didn't know how right they were. She was proud of her man, and attended every fight he was in,. She was also in the studio audience when he was a guest on such shows as Oprah! Though she had been introduced to people as his Fiance' he hadn't actually proposed to her- she never questioned him about it, understanding just how on the edge their relationship was. 

For his part he took away her craving for crack cocaine by seducing her with near death experiences and violently painful sex, it had become her addiction now and he administered the thrills like the cold calculating son of a bitch he was- and she loved him for it. 

Mitzi gave herself a final look over just as the door chimed. It would be the caterers for his gala. She greeted them at the door and showed them where to put the ice sculptures, the basin's and where the tables would be set up. 

His house was a step below a mansion. It sat on the beach just off A1A, behind a clump of palm trees which gave them cover from the road. Their was a stone fence which surrounded the house, complete with camera's and a three car garage. The triple story house had two decks, from the front deck which overlooked the cobble stone drive way below and the ocean beyond, there was a wood bridge that reached out to the white dunes. The deck above came off their bedroom, where there was a hot tub and a shower, spiral stairs led down to the main deck. Also, there was a deck behind the house. It faced A1A but was concealed from it by the trees, however it did have a commanding view of the space pad and from there they had watched several launches, naked. 

At night he would release Pitzer and Shobo, his two Doberman's to the yard, the house itself was secured by motion devices and magnetic locks- it was a fortress with an indoor pool, liquid plasma televisions hidden in the walls and a full bar. There was also his private office where a league standard pool table sat. As she showed the caterers where to put things she remembered the time he had her lay naked on the pool table. He had just discovered the porno's those street thugs had made of her. He bought the DVD's and played them for her. She was nervous not knowing how he would handle seeing her being with so many other men. It aroused him. He ordered her to lay naked on the table while he stood at one end, where her head was. He made her scoot up so that her head could lay backwards and he allowed her to suck his dick while he watched the movie. He shoved his massive cock in and out of her relaxed throat again and again, she gagged on it, but he did not stop, she had to swallow her own saliva, mucus and vomit to keep from choking, but he kept thrusting in and out of her. She exploded vomit through her nose and it ran up her face but he didn't stop, mesmerized by watching her eat the large fat man's ass. Finally he pulled out of her and let his dick rest on her neck. She was gasping for air. His balls hung next to her mouth, "Suck them!" he ordered. She took the large dark purple balls in her mouth and messaged them with her tongue, "Say it!" he commanded. 

She popped the balls out of her mouth: "You worthless fucking nigger, you'll never please me as they have!" 

He groaned, his knees buckled and he came all over her chest, stomach and as he stepped back, her face too. 

The rich memory played in her mind as she stroked the top of the soft pool table. 

It took them two hours to set up for the party during which time she received a phone call from him. "How is my angel?" his deep voice, similar to that of Darth Vader, from Star Wars sent cool shivers down her back. 

"Missing you." she replied, "As always." 

"I will be a little late..." 

She frowned

"I know this time is special for us, so I am expecting something special when I get home." 

Her smile returned. 

"The party will start on time and I will need you to 'entertain' the guests until I arrive, will you do that?"

"You know I will."

"There is a special guest too, a Miss Clara, a very sad girl- I was hoping you might bring her a special cheer."

"As you wish." she knew what he meant by that, and folded the phone. With no time to lose, she brought the things she thought she would need for Miss Clara. 

In the basement, which was really more of a closed off car port as there are rare to no basements in Florida, they had set up a sort of S&M playroom. There was a bed and camera tripods as well as mirrors, suspended baskets, chains the cross and whips- riding crops, candles, prods etc... They rarely used it together, as he would normally work alone. She had gotten him to reform some of his murderous tendencies but in no way had fooled herself to believe he had stopped all together. Just the like, she would occasionally snort a line of cocaine, but the crack she had left in the hotel, when she joined his life- there's was a deep passion of near death and berated bemusements. 

Mitzi gathered, from a lockbox near one of the cameras, a roll of duck-tape, handcuffs and some oil. She then took the items from the wall: some rope, heavy duty garbage bags, a hammer and a bone saw kit- to the master bedroom. The heavy duty garbage bags she put on the mattress of the bed and the floor around the bed. She taped white bed-sheets up on the wall and around the bed posts so that everything in the room was covered. She then made up the bed with more linen and covered the garbage bags on the floor with rugs. 

The police had been around before and seemed to suspect them for more than a few disappearances but they had never been able to produce any evidence. When the room was ready, Mitzi allowed herself the memory of when they had both been picked up and questioned by the police. They had tried every tactic on her but she stayed solid, and her loyalty to him firm. She was sure he had played mind games with them as they were getting madder and madder EVERY time they came back to her with a different story. 

Once released, they came home and he kissed her at the door, a long kiss, a lasting vile wet one for the police who were watching them with a scope. Sure to be on camera, he opened the front door and pushed her to the floor, taking her ass right there in plane view. 

She ran a hand across the silk over her butt in memory of that forcefully quick and hard sodomy she had received. There were blood spots at the threshold from what he had done to her ass that morning, and he made her clean them up with her tongue as he pushed her head around with a fist full of hair. Goose bumps rose on her arms as she remembered his hot spray raining down on her as she lay broken on the floor beneath him. All the while he was telling her, "They have it all on film baby, they are going to masturbate tonight because of you." She ran a hand to the front of her silk dress but stopped herself before she made a wet spot, the guests would be arriving soon and she didn't wear underwear. 

True to form, agents arrived first hoping to scoop on each other's clientele should any arrive early. Mitzi greeted them at the foot of the spiral oak stairs that connected the split level living room. The televisions were on and music played above, caterers set to work and the agents mingled. Some sports celebrities arrived next and she took them each around introducing people to each other and offering advice on what drinks they might like. 

It was an hour into the party when Miss Clara arrived. She was a well educated looking Black female of average height and build. Mitzi brought her a drink and showed her around the party, introducing her to several players and one suspected dealer. She also left her to mingle with the crowd for a while before catching her alone and asking her to come away privately. Clara was shy and personable and had no inclination to suspect anything from Mitzi but that she'd be the hostess, "You are a very beautiful woman." Mitzi said to her as she lead her outside, where they were alone. 

"Thanks." Clara said looking away, "You have a very beautiful place and you very pretty too." 

Mitzi finished her drink and set it down on the railing, "Can I be honest with you Clara?"

The black woman gave her a look of uncertainty, "Sure." 

"He talks in his sleep." 

Clara eyed her for a second, "Who?"

Mitzi gestured with her eyes to the bedroom, "Him." she scooted in towards the black woman and took the drink from her hands. "It is a beautiful night... to share beautiful things." 

Clara was obviously nervous and taken back by Mitzi's advance, but she didn't pull back either, "Do you like women?" she asked. 

"I like you." Mitzi said frankly, "I like this moment... I like to live and I like to feel..." she ran a hand up Clara's arm, "Soft skin."

Clara's hair rose on her arms but before she could react, Mitzi spoke again: "Look at our skin, the contrast- I have gotten a tan this past year but still wow... you're so black, just like him." 

Clara looked at Mitzi's small soft hands, she wondered what a nice big brother like Doctor Boxter would want some skinny little strumpet for, but she could see Mitzi had a quality... "You are lucky to have a man like him." 

"Fortunate indeed." Mitzi agreed as she sipped from Clara's drink and handed it back to her, her bright lipstick still on the rim. This would be the test if she should proceed. 

Clara drank from the glass, without looking for the lipstick or trying another spot. 

It was a green light. 

Mitzi took hold of Clara's free hand, intertwining her fingers with her own. Without another word she leaned in and slightly up to Clara's mouth and kissed her. 

At first, Clara froze and her large lips were stuck shut but as Mitzi messaged them with her tongue and caressed Clara's neck with her long fingernails, Clara opened up, giving herself to the moment. Mitzi pressed her little body against Clara's full frame and injected her tongue up deep into her mouth- probing and searching. Clara returned the favor, letting her drink fall to the floor where it broke and took Mitzi full in her arms drawing her even tighter and kissing even harder. 

"Oh yes." Mitzi gasped, pulling Clara back into the room. She groped her body and sucked on her neck as she guided her back into the dark room. Their mouths locked together and Mitzi stepped out of her dress, the silk fell to the floor like a slight breeze and she was naked save for the transparent glass heels and diamonds she wore. 

"You're body is so firm and small." Clara gushed as Mitzi helped her off with her things. 

"And you are voluptuous and beautiful and free." Mitzi countered as she stooped and took Clara's large nipples in her mouth. "So soft!" Mitzi caressed Clara's skin and gently guided her back on to the bed. 

The black woman didn't resist but lay down before her, with her legs spreading easily for Mitzi who, with her knees on the edge of the bed stooped down, wrapping her mouth around the Black woman's pussy. The taste was fowl, unkempt- but Mitzi had much worse in her mouth than that. Clara's underwear didn't match and clearly she had not groomed for sex, so whatever the young girl had secretly hoped for- sexually- it was only a fantasy. Mitzi licked Clara's pussy making her giggle and moan. She nibbled on the sides of her lips and her thighs then returned to the black over grown muff. The overwhelming odor of sweat and musk led her to believe that she was a virgin or at the least unaware of how to care for herself down there. Mitzi thought about what Clara had that caught her man's attention, was it the innocence or the dark gloom? She knew that he targeted suicidal people, or dope heads like she had been before- but this girl had no marks on her arms and she seemed to clean to be a crack head, so she must of tried to overdose with sleeping pills or something- somehow he knew she wanted to die... somehow. 

Clara stroked Mitzi's head, assuring her that what she was doing was right and felt good- Mitzi already knew it. She knew how to satisfy both men and women, without even focusing, she'd had a lot of practice. Mitzi brought her finger's up to Clara's clit and rubbed it softly pulling at the lips to get deeper strokes with her tongue. 

"Oh! Oh! O! O! Ohhhh!" Clara purred and moaned and her body writhed under the delicate and learned care of Mitzi's affections. 

Finally the Black girl began to gyrate her hips, thrusting up and down as Mitzi continued to work her over with mouth and tongue. Her hands stabilized the girls legs as her head bobbed up and down with her. "OH! OH! oh! oh! OH FUCK!" the girl stammered more words as her body trembled and she came in waves into Mitzi's mouth. Her cum ran down her legs, sprayed out the sides of Mitzi's mouth and soaked the bed-sheet which all the while had been rumpling and crackling beneath them, concealing the garbage bags. 

The door to the bedroom opened up and Mitzi sat up, wiping off her chin. 

Clara struggled to gather her thoughts but couldn't: "Doctor Boxter!" 

"Hello love." Mitzi said as she waved and got up out of the bed. 

"Bring it to me baby." he said. 

Mitzi went to him and kissed him as he locked the door behind them. 

"Have you been naughty?"

She liked her fingers, "We've been very bad daddy..." Mitzi smiled and went to get the things she had brought up into the room while he stripped off his clothes. 

"Oh Doctor!" Clara gasped, realizing that she had been caught, "Um... I"

She was distracted as Mitzi put a sock on her hand and cuffed it to the top bed post. "It's OK." Mitzi said, smiling at her, "This is part of the fun." 

"But I!" 

Mitzi took her other hand and cuffed it to the same post in the same manor with a sock between the cuff and her skin, and the cuff drawn tightly closed. She then scooted back on to the bed and kissed Clara's breasts, her neck and her mouth, "Don't worry." she whispered, "He likes this and I will be next." she kissed Clara again then plied her little body under the larger black woman's so that her head was under Clara's but and her legs were at the head of the bed, and the girl's head was resting on Mitzi's thighs. When she moved and squirmed or through her head back, the sensation of her ruff hairs stroking Mitzi's pussy gave her a little thrill. 

Before her man climbed on to the bed though, Mitzi calmed Clara down by pulling her butt cheeks apart and lying her tongue into the girls anus. She flicked at the sides and drilled it into the crevasse lapping up her sweat an juices as they ran. 

"OHHH!" Clara began to moan again. 

"You like the way she does that?" the large black psychiatrist asked as he positioned himself on the bed, he laughed: "So do I." without further hesitation he rammed his long thick dick strait into Clara's opened pussy. Mitzi had done a good job of softening her up and plying the pussy with juices but nothing could ready the woman for the physical bruiser that he inflicted mercilessly with his long thick dick. He went to a hammer action fuck session which bounced his balls against Mitzi's forehead as he fucked Clara. 

Clara let out a screeching bellow, or tried to, but was muffled instantly by a pillow which he shoved in her face. 

Mitzi licked, ;lapped up and bit at the girls ass and juices as they came forth from her. Her hands could barely restrain the girl's efforts to escape the pain, but the cuffs and the strength of her man kept Clara in place. She continued to eat her ass as he pounded her pussy and his balls slammed into her forehead. 

Clara bit at the pillow but the sensation of pain and pleasure were too much, she eventually lost the will to fight and went limp. 

He stopped and pulled out his long dick. 

It unsheathed from Clara's pussy like a sword and he slapped it down against Mitzi's face. "Clean it." he ordered. 

Mitzi tasted Clara on Joe's dick and sucked it clean. She licked at the balls and the head and the sides of his massive cock. 

Clara regained consciousness and found herself turned around, her arms twisted over themselves as Mitzi was still beneath her and again eating her pussy only now the white girl's pussy was facing her and Clara could only lick at it herself. 

Mitzi's was sweet and tasted clean with a hint of a rubbery sweat, but Clara quickly found that she loved it. She lapped at Mitzi's white pussy making her gyrate beneath Clara as they ate-out each other. 

The lap session came to a close as the good doctor shoved his tree-trunk sized dick deep into Clara's ass. Again, he just began to assault it, there was no warning or slow and careful entry- just balls deep merciless assault. She yelped, screeched and tried to bite Mitzi's pussy but the doctor was too quick for her and he gripped her mouth with his hand, turning her face back to him as he pounded her back side. He shoved a hand into her mouth to keep her silent, causing her to gag. 




Mitzi Dupree Ch. 04



Mitzi, who's mouth was full of pussy, felt her body go limp again but his pace did not stop this time. He continued to hammer into Clara until he came. She could feel with her mouth, her man's thick and heavy dick as it drove in and out of Clara's ass. It moved like a submarine near the surface of the water- making the ocean bubble and buckle away. When he came he froze, ball deep in her as he pulsed and pumped his lead deep into Clara's anal cavity. 

He gasped and pulled his hand from Clara's mouth, she was breathing shallow. "Clean her ass, Mitzi- so I can have another go at her while you go back to the party." 

Mitzi complied, Crawling out from under the collapsed Black girl. She pulled her butt cheeks apart and licked up her anal rim, there was shit and blood that had to be cleaned up then she locked her lips around the ring and sucked with all that she could until the semen began to flow out. She licked and lapped it up, swallowing it all. 

When she finished she licked her fingers too and stood up. "Gimme some sugar." the Doctor commanded. 

Mitzi kissed him full on the mouth and their tongues caressed for a long while, until Clara began to stir again. He was hard and ready. She washed up, freshened up, pulled her dress on and returned to the party, with her drink in hand from the balcony. She also decided to clean up Clara's broken glass and drink before she left. It gave her the opportunity to make sure no one could see anything from the outside. They couldn't. She was always worried about the police, "Why cant they just leave us alone." she shook her head and passed through the bedroom ignoring her man's handy work as he continued his assault on the poor girl. 

At the party she graciously lead the group to a game of strip charades. Every time a team could not guess what it was they were doing- the other team picked one of them to loose an item of clothing. They were divided, men against women. The male team was comprised of two basketball players, a foot ball player, an actor, a singer, a business man and two agents. The female team was made up of a producer, a soccer player, a lawyer, two singers, an actress and a realtor. Since the woman's team had one less she joined it. Also she encouraged the servers who were two men and two women to join the teams so that nine members were on each team. 

The party grew a little wild after the first two rounds. A young starlet was topless and a basket ball player had lost his shorts. "I really don't think any of you are trying." Mitzi laughed. 

"Well we were trying to respect you as this is your home, but since you're being like that... you lose the next item." one of the agents said as he returned from the unmanned bar where he had finished his best attempt at long island ice-T's "By the by- cheers this is one of the best blow outs I've been at all year!"

"Well it's about to get better." she smiled, "All I'm wearing is this dress!" she lifted up the silk a little just to tease and then let it fall back down. 

The male team crammed for a good point and came up with 'specialist' and charged her to convey it. 

She tried to get them to say it but when her time was up all she got them to say was special and then one said "list" but they had run out of time. 

"Ha!" the agent demanded. 

Mitzi didn't hesitate, she pulled the dress off and tossed it to him. 

The women were silent, "Look at the tattoos!" they whispered. 

"I know." she pointed out a few of them, what they said had the basketball player's attention. 

The women began to strip and show their tattoos as well and from there it degenerated into a strait orgy. One of the agents made his way to her but she wasn't too interested. "As you see." she said politely, "If you are not too drunk to read... I only do Black." she smiled "But I can give you a blow job if you'd like" 

Before she finished the word, 'Job' his pants were down and his small six inch penis was staring up at her. "Oh it's so cute!" she gushed as she went to her knees. 

The basket ball players began to gather around them. One of them was kissing on the young female pop star singer but that was all she was comfortable with, "If you want I will kiss you while you fuck someone else?" she offered blushing. 

Meanwhile Mitzi took to the business of knocking off the agent's erection. She sucked him into her mouth and stroked his balls with a hand as she worked her head back and forth in quick angles. 

"Oh God! Oh Ahhh!" his knees bucked and he came into her mouth quickly. She followed him to the chair where he collapsed and she finished sucking him clean, keeping it all in her mouth. Then she pulled his mouth to hers and spit it back into him with a long tongue kiss. Long strands stretched between their lips as she pulled away, "I only swallow Black seed sugar." 

"Oh Damn!" the two basket ball players quickly came to her side, "See how a real dog does it yo." one of them told the agent. 

All he could do is look at them and smile. "She's fucking good." he eventually slurred to the pop singer who had been kissing the player but was now alone. 

Mitzi took hold of the player's cock who had lost his shorts earlier and kissed the other one's neck. He came around in front of her and the one who's dick she held stayed behind. She spit on her hand and jerked him off a little to get him more stiff then slid her ass down his pole as she worked the other man's dick into her front with her free hand. 

One player kissed her mouth, tongue to tongue and deep and wet, while the other sucked on her neck. He held her firm in place and pushed up into her ass with ease as the other player slapped his balls up against her pussy, both men took to fucking her in the center of the room. She cooed, "Oh yes, this is how I like it!" 

Some women watched, others did the same. The actor and the realtor were going at it on the floor and the other singer was blowing the other agent next to the TV. 

"Oh!" Mitzi moaned and plucked at her nipples, "Let me know when your ready to cum!" she gasped. 

"Uhhh!" it was all the warning she needed. She stepped off of both of them and spun to her knees below. At first they were confused, then they understood and pushed their dicks one by one into her face. She licked them clean and sucked them off a little then waited with her tongue out before them. 

"Oh you a naughty one!" one said as he stroked himself off into her face and mouth. Hot jet streams of cum shot all over her face the last globs falling on to her tongue, missing that a few fell to her legs, where she kneeled on the floor. 

The other man grunted and shot his wad at the same time, catching her eye, ear and mouth with his high velocity cum. 

"Thanks black fellows." she said wiping her face and licking her fingers, "You really know how to treat a lady." she took hold of their dicks and continued to suck them each one after the other and jerk them off too until they were hard again. Then she helped one to the floor and mounted him as the other one came to her backside. In a moment they were both ball deep fucking her in the ass and pussy. "Ohhh yes!" she clawed at the thick carpet. "Ahhh yes!" they slapped her ass and squeezed her tits. The two men who had been serving with the catering company came up to her while she was in the half kneeling half doggy style position, both were Hispanic males, "Yes! YES!" she pulled their dicks to her mouth, one on one side the other on the other. 

The agent she had already sucked off before was hard again and he stood up to get a place in the action, so she worked all three dicks with her mouth and one free hand while the other stabilized her for the edacious fucking she was getting from the two black men. ""OH! YES!" she cooed as they slapped their balls together where they met. Their black hands seized her little white frame as they firmly shook her to their needs, fucking her solidly while she sucked off the other three men. The female singer who had been kissing the black was mesmerized, slowly she began to play with herself as she sat on the couch and watched. 

The football player who had resigned himself to drinking alone as his wife was out of town, could take no more, "That's it! lemme in there now!" he threw his glass to the side and stepped up, taking off his jockeys. 

At that point one of the Spanish men and the agent both blew their loads. One into Mitzi's mouth where she slurped it and sucked it down the other on the left side of her face, shoulder and in her hair. The football player pushed passed them and shoved his long black cock into her cum covered face, "Suck it you white whore!" 

She had been sucking the other Hispanic server's dick, licking his balls and taking him from head to base like a jack hammer so she jerked off the football player with her hand until the server came. 

He grunted and shot off his cum to the back of her mouth. She gathered it up with her tongue and played with it on her teeth, licking her lips and looking up at him. 

"Oh damn!" he gasped as his dick pulsed free in her face and squirted out another stream, this one caught her right eye and nose. 

Without hesitation she took the football players anxiously waiting dick into her mouth. It was bigger than the basket ball players but not as thick as her man's. She sucked the large head and the lumpy veined body into her mouth as he pushed it to the back of her throat. "Uh yeah bitch yeah!" 

The basket ball player who had been fucking her ass, came up inside her. His dick pulsed and she could feel him squirting up deep in her. It was a great sensation and though she loved her man the fact that he couldn't cum in her really upset her. She relished the feeling of the player's pulsing dick and hot squirting goo as it filled up her anal cavity. Flexing her muscles she kept the juices inside as he withdrew. 

The football player quickly moved to take his place and the basket ball player came around the front and plopped his wet dirty dick in her face for a cleaning. 

"Oh your a good boy." she cooed as she licked the head and stem of his flaccid dick. "Gave me everything you had didn't you?" she said to the dick as she put it in her mouth sucking him to his balls. 

"Oh oh yeah!" the man beniether her thrust up one last time and emptied himself into her womb. 

The football player, didn't last much longer than that either, he had started slow as if his dick was going to hurt her ass but when he noticed how loose and lubricated she was, he picked up the pace and jack hammering her from a crouched position, yanking her back by her braid, he came. "Aaahhhhh!" he roared as his dick gushed into her ass. back spray caught his legs and the basket ball player's calves, who had been laying under her while his dick continued to pulse deep up in her pussy. 

"Yes!" she cooed. "Oh shit yes fuck me with your big black dicks!" she gasped. "Oh that was good, so rich a fucking!" 

The football player came around and let her suck him clean before helping her up, she then stopped and helped the basket ball player up. Cum ran down her legs. 

"Where's your fiance?" asked the singer who had not been able to take her eyes off of her. 

"Entertaining... like me..." Mitzi smiled down at her, "Can I get you something, a drink perhaps..." she wiped the cum from her eyes. 

"Actually where's the bathroom again, I have to pee." 

The men who had been fucking Mitzi went to the bar for a drink, the Latino's were already there and poured them drinks. 

"Have you ever done anything naughty?" Mitzi asked her, "It is liberating you know?" 

She blushed, "I could never do what you have done." 

"One thing I learned, never say never." she wagged a finger at her. "Here, start small- start simple." she offered the young singer her hand and helped her up from the couch. Like the other's she was half dressed, but clearly uncomfortable about it. Though she had been kissing one of the basket ball players earlier that was the furthest she was willing to go- but Mitzi had a design for her. Even in her heals, which was all Mitzi was wearing apart from her jewelry, the girl singer was taller than her. Mitzi ran a hand over her chin and pressed her thumb against the girl's lips, "You are very pretty- but you hear that all the time don't you?" 

She agreed. 

"Well the problem with being beautiful is that people expect less from you- here..." she moved the singer's arms away from herself. "We expect more." 

The men at the bar took notice of them, as did the couple by the TV. 

The other two females (the producer and the actress) who had been a permanent fixture at the bar, drinking a lot and kissing each other a little, with light conversation, moved for a view as well. 

"First you need to relax." Mitzi stepped close to her. "Now stick out your tongue and close your eyes." as Mitzi spoke her hands were softly caressing the singers arms and sides, then her hips stomach and buttocks. "You spend all the time working out to look good but what do you do it for... not to sing... not to dance..." Mitzi put her lips around the girl's tongue and took it into her mouth. 

The girl tensed then relaxed. "I have to pee." she said. 

"Good." Mitzi continued to kiss her, "Then pee."

"I cant pee on your floor!" the girl laughed. 

"Why not?" Mitzi kissed her neck. 

"That's not right." the girl licked her lips tasting the saltiness Mitzi had left there from the men she had sucked off. 

Mitzi went down on her, squatting to her knees before her and holding the girls hands to the small of her back as she did so. She kissed her breasts lightly on the way down and flicked her tongue across the girl's belly then locked her mouth on the mound where her panties covered her pussy. They were silk and tight enough to show the camel toe. 

Mitzi licked them and sucked them to the side. 

The girl was frozen. "I have to pee." she whispered. 

Mitzi licked up into the girl's pussy, with the panties pushed aside by her nose, "Then pee." Mitzi urged, locking her mouth around the girl's pussy and pee hole. 

The singer trembled, tried to relax, and trembled some more. Carefully she let out a squirt. 

"Mmmm" Mitzi said catching it with her mouth, "That's it." she said quickly, "Pee!" 

The girl relaxed more, and ignoring the onlookers, let out her piss. A flushing stream filled Mitzi's eagerly waiting mouth and over flowed running down her neck and chest. 

Mitzi let go of the girl's hands and they went to the back of her head, holding her in place until she was done peeing. 

"Oh that is so gross!" the producer said to the actress from the bar, who smiled, "I donno, I think I have to go too!" 

"Bring it on!" Mitzi said as she licked the singer's pussy clean and slid her panties back into place. 

"Oh shit yeah!" the basket ball players hooted. and a line formed, then a circle Mitzi felt over whelmed but then she saw that the naive little singer was squatting next to her taking mouthful of piss after mouthful of piss, just like her.

When the group had finished, Mitzi lay on the floor in the urine puddle, and the singer was on top of her, they were kissing when Dr. Joe Boxter came down the stairs with a beautiful black woman in tow, she was Hale O'brian the weather girl for Cocoa Beach. Mitzi noticed that the girl descended the stairs with great difficulty, and reasoned that he had given her a solid fucking.

Mitzi was not the jealous type when it came to Joe. She knew that he could not cum in a living person because of his issues. and if he had fucked the weather girl it was only because he had planned to kill her or to cover up a murder he had already done. Later he would explained to her that he tied up Hale and began to fuck her then when she passed out, he slipped away to join Mitzi and Clara- after he had killed Clara he returned to Hale and continued to fuck her, waking her up and thus creating an alibi for his time away from the party. 

Mitzi didn't care about the other women, she knew that the things Joe and her did were unique- only they shared such a bond. 

She considered what he had done as she continued to kiss the singer, licking up the inside of the girl's mouth and cleaning it out from all the piss. 

The weather girl plopped down on the couch, half dressed, and Joe whispered something to her then turned his attention to his cum and piss covered Fiance' "Someone has been very naughty." 

Mitzi broke free from the kiss and looked up from the floor, "That would be me." 

Joe pulled down his boxers causing the women to gasp and the men to avert their eyes. Only the agent stared at him, with an open jaw: "Damn that's a big dick!" the man said. "I see why you said what you said... hic!" he looked back down into his drink after saluting Joe's cock.

The singer went to get up but Mitzi held her in place. "No no... this is your night for extreme liberation." 

"But I..." 

Mitzi jerked the girl's hair, "His dick is very big and he is very..." she kissed the girl's mouth full on the lips, shoving her tongue into her then pulled her head back, "Very rough... it is better for you if you let me loosen you up..." she kissed her softly on the lips now, "Or you'll pass out from the pain." 

"If you think so..." the girl was shaking. Mitzi let her go and the girl turned around so that she was on all fours still but that her small blond pussy hung just over Mitzi's mouth. 

"Oh yes, that's it, bring it down to me now." Mitzi's hands went to the 18 year old's butt cheeks and she lowered her down to her face. 

The girl squatted and with some shame looked away from the group that had gathered on the couch and at the end of the bar to watch the show. 

Joe kneeled down before her his dark black ape like body dwarfing her and Mitzi's small forms. 

His dick was rock hard already, "It will do you good to get me wet first too." he advised the girl. 

She nervously stuck out her tongue feeling the rough purple head of his massive dick. It was so big that she could not get the head into her mouth. She resigned herself to licking at it and spitting on it, smearing her saliva with her hands to cover the huge black dick. Mitzi licked her pussy and sucked her clit, causing her to relax and moan. 

Joe took that to mean she was ready and moved to her rear. Mitzi helped hold the girl up as Joe fed his long thick beast in to her. It was a difficult and lengthy process. Mitzi craned her head up to lick at his dick and the 18 year old pop star's pussy to help relax her and lubricate him for the fucking. 

Meanwhile the girl found herself drowning in the pain of having something the size of a man's arm shoved up her pussy. It was what she imagined giving birth would be like. She cried out for help but the onlookers only laughed and cheered. Her body was drenched in sweat. 

She did the only thing she could do. She buried her face into Mitzi's sweet smelling pussy and cried. Eventually she began to lick at it and nibble too- the pain was beyond her but she found that by focusing on Mitzi's pussy she could endure it. 

Mitzi watched Joe's massive cock as it drilled the girl's pussy over her head. His balls slapped back and forth and she caught them in her mouth, sucking them, licking them with her tongue and biting at the skin gently. 

Joe moaned and his dick twitched. 

The girl's body went into a spasm as she climaxed and hot cum from her pussy shot out over his balls and Mitzi's face. 

Mitzi licked it up and Joe continued to fuck the girl. 

"Aahhh!" she screamed and yelped as he bucked his long massive cock into her, yanking her back to him with a fistful of her short blond hair. 

Finally after about ten minutes of vicious fucking he pulled his still hardened member out and slid it between the two of them so that his legs were on either side of Mitzi's head and she was able to lick the back of his balls and his anus, "That's it you fucking nigger" she whispered up to him between licking his ass and balls. Her small white hands pulled at his butt cheeks to give her better access to his anus, "You fucked the little prime rose well, Toby, Uncle Tom." the music mixed with the pop stars whimpering and the party's discussions about the wild sex they just witnessed covered up the words Mitzi was whispering to him between her licks, but Joe heard. His body quivered as their meanings shot up his spine. His dick went into a spasm and the last of his hot cum sprayed out between the two girls. 




Mitzi Dupree Ch. 04



Mitzi writhed around as the goo flowed on to her body squishing against the pop star's above her. "Oh yes!" she laughed and ran a hand across the moist spray to yank on his cock some more and rub the head. She licked her hand and crawled out from under the singer to get a mouthful of his cock; and clean him off. 

The girl struggled to her feet and the drunken agent more than happily took her to the bathroom where she could shower up. 

Mitzi rubbed the cum on her till it dried. She then slipped the long silk dress back on. It stuck in some places as her skin was still sticky in spots, bunching up the dress- but she managed to pull it strait. 

The party was over. The guests had gone home- except for the pop singer and the news woman who sat on the couch together, and Clara upstairs- who had passed away. 

"Old habits die hard." Joe Boxter said to Mitzi as he watched her clean up the evidence from their bedroom. He stood at the door with his arms crossed, admiring how cool and efficient she was. The sheets were gathered up from the walls and the bedposts, the layers were taken off the floor and the bed and everything was put into garbage bags. The tub, where he had dismembered the girl, she scrubbed with bleach and a pool acid base. Before she finished cleaning the tub he removed the old drain and when she was finished he installed a new one. Nothing was left behind, even the saw that he had used- would be destroyed, and the whole roll of tape along with the entire box of trash bags would be discarded as well- nothing to link them to any part of the crime. 

Mitzi cleaned up his crime scene nude, then she cleaned herself up and put on a bikini waking the pop singer to go for a swim in the ocean. The news woman helped Joe grab up several garbage bags from the party and put them in a burn barrel- so doing she could be called as a witness later as to what was burned in the barrel. 

Everything was burned, soaked with gasoline and burned again, they shared drinks and watched the fire and the police had the choice to watch them or follow the two women, Mitzi and the 18 year old pop star to the beach- of course they chose the latter and zoomed in with the scopes as Mitzi and the young singer rolled around on the sand kissing each other, the tide came in the waves washed over their bodies and they continued to kiss and lick at each other. 

The rest of the evidence, the burned remains, was removed a day or so later along with the actual burn barrel itself as Joe cut it apart in the garage- it was all dumped at sea while he was fishing in his 18' Bay Liner "Catch Me" He'd loaded the burned remains into the fish well when his boat was in the garage then drove it to the beach and took it to sea, some fifteen miles from shore, he dumped the well and scrubbed it with bleach and pool acids before refilling it with salt water and a few fish. 

It was not their first picnic. 

But within a month the police were tipped, he was dead and she was arrested.



Mitzi Dupree



Her juices, and his pre-cum ran down her leg, their sweat and saliva spattered on the desk. "Oh fuck me!" she moaned. 

"I am gonna cum bitch, yeah where do you want it?"

The thought of him filling her cavity with his hot infected goo, totally thrilled her, but she had to be smarter than that- she knew it, she could not bring home some thug's disease to her husband... not that he would ever have sex with her... "On me not in me, on me spray it on me!" 

"Maybe next time!" he grunted and pulled her hips back on him. Inside his dick began to thrash around as it unleashed deep inside. The hot spray brought her to orgasm and she wriggled under his pressure. 

"No!" she gasped, "Don't cum in me!" it was already too late, she was panting in a panic, "Don't cum in me!"

He gripped one hand around her neck and brought her back up to him, still keeping his dick as it convulsed, inside her pussy. He locked his lips around hers as she turned back to kiss him. His hand squeezed around her throat: "You like that hot black juice don't you?"

His chapped and dry lips made her face and lips red from the rawness and his forceful kisses left her swollen, "Yes." she confessed breaking free for some air, "I have to have it." she pleaded. 

He moved his hips again, pushing his weakening member into her further, more juices squirted. She couldn't believe how much cum the man had. It began to run down her leg and puddle on the desk top below. 

"We ain't done yet." he pulled his dick out and thrust it back into her. Though it wasn't hard any longer it was still long and thick, she was stretched now and it slid in and out easily enough until it began to get rigid again. 

Mitzi moaned as some sensation began to return, she had been numb. 

"You are my little fuck slut now ain't you- you white bitch?" 

On the floor her cell phone began to ring. The song, "One way or another" came on and she knew it was her husband calling from the house. She looked down over the desk from it and saw that it was opened, but she could not reach it to answer, even if she wanted to. 

"Is that your man?" Ace asked as he slammed his now hard dick into her pussy. 

"Yes." she gasped, sweat ran down her face, her hair was soaked, she could feel his infections spreading from her womb out into her body, why didn't he wear a condom- why did she let any of this happen? 

He slammed his dick into her again after backing it out to the head. "No, your wrong bitch- I am your man and now you have to learn that!" he spit on her back side and rubbed her anus with his thick meaty fingers. 

"No." she tried to scoot forward on the desk but with a hand on her shoulder he kept her in place and with his dick moving as it was, she didn't want to get away- she was trapped by his rhythmic pushes and the lumpy texture of his thick long cock. 

"Say you want me to fuck you."

She moaned, "I want you to fuck me."

"Say you want my big black dick."

"I want your big black dick."

"Say you want my nigger dick, say you want nigger babies."

"I want them I want it all!"

"Do you want me to fuck your ass?" 

"No." she gasped. 

"Wrong answer." he spit on his hand to lube up her ass some more then drove his dick like a piston into her pussy until she was screaming for him to stop, then not to stop. 

In a swift move, Ace withdrew his dick from her cunt and pushed it into her ass. It was tight, and he complained to her calling her a dirty white skank for having such a tight ass, "You uptight bitch!" he grunted. 

She screamed but was mesmerized by how much cum was pouring out of her pussy, the desk was a mess, papers on the floor pencils and pens everywhere and cum stains like rainfall, continued. 

Before she knew it he was working his huge cock in and out of her ass. She tried to relax, to enjoy it, but it was painful. "OH!" she cried, "Stop it OH it hurts."

"Life is pain bitch." he said, "But this is the best way." he shoved his dick all the way as deep as it would go with a grunt, "For my semen to mix with your blood... yeah you like that don't you bitch?"

The thought took her for a moment his infected semen, her butt... things weren't supposed to go up there... she gasped with the pain and the excitement of just how dirty the act was, "Oh yes." she cooed. "Fuck me, oh fuck my ass!" she grimaced the pain and pushed back on his long hard pole. 

He laughed, "You are such a dirty little slut!" Ace set his motion gripping her shoulders and squeezing her ass as he drove his long thick member deep and deeper into her ass then out and back in again. (SLAP SLOP, SLAP SLOP!) her braw was too restraining and she tore it off as he continued to hump her. She groaned, she moaned, her legs bucked in the pain and her tits flopped forward and backward. 

"OH fuck my ass, yes oh!"

"Say fuck my ass you nigger!" he gripped her tight and began to fuck her faster than before. 

"Oh ah ooh fuck my ass you nigger that's it fuck it! Fuck it! Fuck my ass you nigger oh!" 

He complied with devilish precision and drilled her back side until he began to twitch again, but this time he grabbed the base of his own dick and squeezed, only allowing a little of his hot sperm up into her anal cavity. He backed out and ordered her to turn around. 

She did, and when she did she found that she was staring directly at his long thick dirty penis. "What does he want me to do with that?" she thought. 

"Open your mouth ho!" he said putting his free hand on the back of her head and pulling her forward. 

Her neck stiffened to resist, but again the filthiness of the act had her so aroused that she was helpless against her desire. She put the fight to the side and opened her mouth, engulfing his large dick with her mouth. It smelled like warn pussy and stinky ass. She knew that some of the ass was hers but he had been with some skanks- hell he'd probably been with men too for all she knew- the thought completely held her in a frantic passion and without further coercion she bolstered her head along the length of his long dick, licking up all the filth. He loosed his grip and flooded her mouth, when she least expected it and was forced to back off of him as she gagged. 

Cum continued to spray, on her face, her neck, her tits her thighs in four long hot blasts, some got in her hair and covered her left eye. He gripped her face and pulled it back to his dick in time for her to swallow the last of his goo. "You naughty fucking whore!" he gasped, "Now suck me clean."

She complied, pushing her head down the length of his shaft, the thick salty and robust flavor of funk filled her nostrils and a fishy smell came from his pubic hairs. She knew the scent was not hers as she was clean, but there was a strong odor of skank that came from his groin area- she wondered when the last time was that he bathed, obviously not since Gretchen or Tianna had been riding him. The thought of him banging some hooker and then her did not repulse her surprisingly, she got a thrill out of it. That she was tasting not only her own pussy and ass on him but perhaps half of Cocoa city or Florida for that matter, turned her on. She began to hammer her head up and down his dick, sucking it and nibbling on it- cleaning every inch, swallowing his salty resin and sucking him until the ass and funky pussy taste was gone and only that of her saliva remained. 

The entire time he was calling her a naughty whore and a dirty white fuck slut. 

She loved it. 

When she was finished, he was hard again. 

"Sorry bitch, cant let this go can we?" he pushed her back on to the desk, this time on her back with her legs up in the air. She put them on his wide shoulders and he entered her with relative ease. 

Now she could really feel and see when he drove himself into her- his head caused a slight mound on her flat stomach. She felt it with her hands. "Oh fuck me." she gasped. 

"Yes." he grunted and held on to her ankles with one hand and with the other he groped her tits. "Oh damn white girl you fuck good!" he grunted and began to slap her buttocks and thighs with his thighs, "(SLAP. SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP!) 

This third effort took longer than the first two combined. His sweat fell on her as he humped her vigorously, the phone rang a couple of times she fantasized about how worried her husband might be- and what she would say to him when he asked what she'd been doing. The cell phone was ringing when she felt Ace stiffen up again and begin to twitch. "Oh bitch yeah, yeah, yeah!" he grunted.

Hot cum shot deep up into her a few short blasts, then Ace pulled out and masturbated on her belly, to her surprise the long hot jet blasts reached her tits, her neck and then filled her navel after spattering on much of her belly. "Wow!" she gasped, "You're a bull!" 

She lay they for a moment with her legs up in the air, before letting them fall to the floor. 

He wiped at his sweat, "Yeah, and your a little mud shark now..." 

She was unfamiliar with the term and just agreed. Sitting up took effort, she wasn't as young as she used to be and she had never in all her life been fucked so hard. Though she was in excellent shape for her age, she'd been worked raw. She tried to straiten her panties but they had been torn and hung loose on one side. She would have to find the pearls and the silver buckle tomorrow. Or not. She shrugged the thought off- Marvin never noticed them anyway. 

"I'll see you tomorrow." Ace said as pulled up his pants and left the office. She thought about that. She had invited him back... should she wear thongs tomorrow? She looked after him, over her shoulder and then realized that the curtains to the office had not been closed and with the lights on, anyone outside by the pool or the cookout picnic area grills would have seen EVERYTHING that happened. She jumped to her feet and fetched her long skirt and blouse, "OH Shit!" her shoes were already on, but she could not find her braw, "Damnation!" she gasped. Nervously she went out the front door to peek into the darkness, there were some kids by the pool and some men by the grill. Her heart sank, Did they see? 

She locked the doors and tried to put herself in order. 

On the drive home, Ace's icky goo continued to ooze out of her. She put a towel under her so not to stain the leather seat in her Lexus. Her hands were shaking still as she wrestled with the keys and the lock to her house. Trembling, and with numb legs, she entered her house. Soft music played and Marvin was waiting for her, "I got your phone call dear." he smiled at her. 

"Uh... what?" she struggled to gain her thoughts. 

Marvin was standing by the back patio, a bottle of wine in his hands and a towel around himself, nothing else. 

"Marvin what are you doing?" she asked shocked when she saw him dressed so. His belly was a little larger than before and gray hairs covered his chest and shoulders. 

He grinned, "I am going to fuck you." he blushed at his own words, "That was what you said for me to do on the message..." 

She could not figure out what he was talking about, but opted to go along with him, maybe she could figure it out later. "Good." 

"Such a risky thing to do- I didn't know you could be so naughty." he sighed, "Come here, I took some Viagra- I figured we could jump in the hot tub so you wouldn't have to shower first, dig it?" he winked. 

He was a charming older man, but he could wring the romance out of anything. She was relieved this time, however and took his hand and allowed herself to be pulled to the porch. 

There, under the moonlight she stripped away her ripped clothes and panties quickly, while he was climbing into the spa and then she followed him in. Mindful to gulp some wine before kissing him. The last thing she wanted to do was let him catch her with another man's cock breath. His mouth was soft and his tongue nimble, unlike Ace's that was dry and forceful. She caressed her husbands stubble and kissed his neck. She drank wine, laughed in memory of her recent fuck in comparison to this "romantic" sojourn, and climbed on his lap. She fed him her nipples and directed his hard on into her pussy. The water bubbled around them and water swelled in and out of her womb as she rode him in the tub, adding it's own tingly sensation. "Oh Marvin!" she remembered his name, that was good... she tried not to think of the black hands that had pawed her earlier but then she found it aroused her and she began to think about the long black dick she had been sucking only an hour before her husband had kissed her. She took his mouth with hers as she pumped up and down his shaft. 

It was not as big as Ace's but he was not small either and she was able to find an orgasm there, a sincere one, though it came about by her rich fantasies and recent memories of the adultery. 

Finally he came, but he was still hard, "Thanks to the med's." she said with a whispered kiss and another glass of wine. She directed him into her back side. It was not the first time he had gone into her ass, but it was rare even when they were first together, she had never wanted to do it much before and he was pleasantly surprised that she'd offered it to him. 

He took the hole easily enough and leaned her over the side of the tub so that her arms and breasts hung from the side. She propped her self up and looked back at him as he pumped himself into her (Thwack, slap, thwack, slap, slop, slap, slop, thwack, thwack, thwack, slap, slop, slap!) "Oh yes, uh fuck me." she moaned. 

Her words drove him hard pressed to please her and he mounted her with resilience, sweating and huffing as he pumped away into her ass. He finally groaned and grunted and spilled his hot seed up in her bum. 

She turned and kissed him as his still erect penis stayed locked in her butt. "You can keep going, if you want." she said. 

Again he was taken back, but since he still had the erection, and she'd offered- he took another sip of wine, still with his dick in her ass and returned to the fucking. She downed another glass herself as her breasts bounced before her with each push and shove that he gave. 

By 4 am he'd cum 3 more times, each time in her ass. She loved it. She wanted Ace's cum in her pussy and her husbands in her ass. She was slightly disappointed that the hot tub may have washed away what remained of Ace in her, but she'd enjoyed the thorough thrashing she'd received from both the men and dreamed about the both of them fucking her at the same time. 

"Yeah right." she thought, "That will happen." 

The next day she found that her car reeked of a fishy funk odor and that it came from the towel. It was rank. She considered throwing it away but tossed it in the trunk for now, then rode to work with the windows down. She had selected a sky blue pair of lace thongs and matching braw under her ankle long skirt and open armed blouse. Her hair was up and her makeup she applied conservatively. She noticed that a nail had broken the night before and called to schedule an appointment at the mall during her lunch. 

It wasn't until she pulled in that she remembered she had left the office in a slight disarray the night before, in fact she had trashed the desk... and her braw! she hadn't found it the night before. "Damnation." she saw that the maintenance man was in the office already. 

She couldn't think of what lie to say, and just decided to go in and see what he knew or suspected. 

"Hello ma'am." he greeted her with a smile and a cup of coffee. "Late night?"

She took the cup and noticing that the place was all cleaned up and her desk in order, took a seat, "Not really- why?"

He shrugged, "I had to make the coffee normally you pre-program it." 

"Oh." she rapped her fingers on the desk nervously, "So what is on the agenda for today?" 

"The housekeeper is on sight, I have her cleaning the laundry room now, she'd finished the office when I got here." 

Relief passed quickly over her face, then came the apprehension of what the house keeper had cleaned up. She ran a hand over the smooth top of her desk, remembering the puddle of cum that had been there the night before. 

The maintenance man went over what he'd planned on doing that day and after their short meeting went about doing it. He was a contracted handy man and she'd never had a problem with him but she was worried that he might call her husband as that was how she had hired him, they were golfing buddies or something. She sipped her coffee and saw the house keeper out the window by the picnic area, she paid her extra to help keep the grounds clean as well as the common areas. "Rose!" she called out the back door of the office to the house keeper. 

"Yes mum?" 

"Can you come here for a second." She watched the short Latino woman put down her supplies and wipe off her hands then come to the office. Language would be a barrier but, she had to know what she knew- or suspected. 

The younger woman with thick black hair and naturally tanned skin came into the office wiping her forehead from the sweat of labor, "Yes mum?" 

"Thank you for cleaning up in here today... um was it a mess?" she gestured with her hands around the desk area. 

The woman blushed. 

"Oh shit." Mitzi realized her culture was slipping away, "It was a mess?"

"Ce... I no tell no one mum." the housekeeper put her hand to heart and nodded, "I no tell no one." she repeated. 

"Thank you." was all she could think about saying, "Thank you so much." she made an expression of relief and let her get back to her work. 

The rest of the day was fairly quiet, the usual people who came around the office were no shows and she wondered if they had heard about or had seen what had happened and were perhaps angry or jealous that she hadn't screwed them... she considered it. 

At close of business Ace arrived, but this time she'd already closed the curtains and been waiting- hoping he would come. She tried not to let it show on her face. "Yeah, yeah, hey bitch you still want to call the police on me?" he asked as he locked the door behind himself. 

She laughed, "Maybe..." 

He wore the same pants that he'd worn yesterday and the same shirt as well, there was a picture of Tupac crucified on it with guns around him. There was something different about Ace today though, he actually seemed a little nervous- maybe wired, was he high?

"Are you ok?" she asked. 

"I didn't come for counseling bitch, get on your mother fucking knees ho!" he grabbed his crotch and came up to her, pushing her to the floor with one hand on her shoulders, the other remained at his crotch, gripping his dick. 

She complied without further words and found herself face to face with his smelly pants. She carefully unzipped his fly and with her long fingers and manicured nails, retrieved his long purple, hot dick. His balls were furry and a little damp, a strong odor of sweat and funk came with them as she cupped their weight in one hand. 

"Oh yeah bitch suck my fucking dick, yeah." Ace took a seat in a chair at the front of the desk while she sat on the floor before him.

Mitzi's long skirt bunched up to her hips as she squat down and took his purple dick in her mouth. It smelled like the towel had only with a little more fishy smell to it. She wondered if he had been with one of the tramps from the back of the property since last night, and was sure he had. She licked the sides of his dick and then planted her face in his lap to lick his balls, sucking down her own saliva and whatever funk came with it. With one hand she began to stroke him and with the other she played with her pussy, just a little, to see if she was wet for him or not, she was. 

"Oh you fucking white whore!" he gasped, "Yeah take my dick, suck it, suck my balls too, aw yes both, both, put both in your mouth." he cupped his balls and exposed them for her to lick and suck on as he commanded. 




Mitzi Dupree



She did it. His long curly black hairs tickled her nose and the odor of other women's stink filled her senses. She licked and sucked him for a while before he began to stiffen up. 

Hi began to gyrate under her dick sucking. One had forced her head down on him and the other gripped the edge of the chair. "Oh, aw yow bitch uh!" he came in long squirts. The first of which shot down her throat and gagged her, coming back up and shooting out her nose. But he held her face deep down against himself, not letting her up as the 2nd, 3rd, and 4th, consecutive loads unleashed into her mouth. She had to swallow, but she wanted to any way and so she did- gulping all of him down that she could. 

When he let her up she wiped her nose and upper lip where the cum had shot out, with the back of her hand, and took to the business of cleaning off his dick again, and his balls as well. 

"Oh you're a fucking whore, a little white nigger slut."

She finished cleaning him off and gripped his legs with her hands, "Now what?" she said with her eyes looking up at him. 

He smiled at her, "I got something I need for your to do." 

"Alright." she said, "What is it?"

"It's a little freaky, you might be too chicken shit." 

"Try me." she said. 

"OK." he stood up and pulled his pants up then went to the door, "Hey yo!" he called out and waved to someone. 

When Mitzi realized that someone was coming, she stood up and pulled her skirt down, stepping away from the door with her arms crossed at her chest, a little nervous. 

Four black men entered the office, "Oh damn she ain't no skank man she's a hot white lady." one of them said, another added, "An older like business woman, a rich white ho!" 

Ace grinned, "So?" he held out his hand to them as he locked the door behind them. 

"Yea- she's worth it." one of them pulled a plastic cigar case from his pocket and handed it to Ace. 

Ace grinned and sat in her chair behind the desk, "Do what they tell you to do bitch." 

Mitzi was in shock, what had just happened, what was going to happen? She rubbed her shoulders and stood in the middle of them like a dear in the headlights. 

"You a fine looking bitch for being an old lady" one of them said as he reached out to her and rubbed her breasts, "They are firm and shit!"

"We gonna do this yo!" smiled another of the four men, "Oh shit dog we gonna do this!"

"Get on your knees bitch!" the largest of them finally spoke up and stepped over her with one leg on one side and the other on the other, he looked down at her as she complied. "Look up at me ho!" he rubbed his crotch in front of her face.

She arched back to look up, and had to lean back on her two hands, in the kneeling position to do so. The black men gathered closer, each rubbing their dicks through the pants. Behind them and to her right she saw Ace prepare a small glass cylinder and a lighter. Was he going to smoke drugs in her office? On her desk? The nerve!

"Look up bitch!" she heard, when Mitzi complied she saw that the big fellow had his 8 inch plus dick in his hand and was stroking it right over her head. "When I tell you to open your mouth you gonna do it and keep it open until we're all done, don't swallow until I tell you to."

"You gonna be a white cum dumpster!" the man to her left hooted. 

"Open up!" the large man ordered. He'd jerked himself off fairly quickly by squeezing his balls and staring down at her large green eyes, "You so fine!" he grunted as he shot his load into her mouth. The first stream clipped her upper lip and her teeth then swung up into the roof of her mouth but the second and third hit center her tongue. The fourth dribbled on to her chin, spattered her forehead and then dropped it's final glob on her small boobs which shown through the top of her shirt. "Oh shit yeah!" he sighed and took a step back. 

The second man gave no warning. She was stuck in the position of having her head back, her mouth open and her arms behind her for balance when warm spray caught her left eye and hooked her nose then splashed into her hair, neck and shirt. HE laughed, "You dumb fucking bitch thought I was gonna get your mouth."

"In your mouth!" grunted the smaller of the men, but his dick was over 9 inches in length and very thick. He shot a full load down into her waiting mouth. The last of it sprayed up to her nose. 

Mitzi's mouth was full of these stranger's cum and she wondered how she had gotten herself in that way. She wondered what her husband would do if he found out. He would call her a whore. Was she a whore? 

Before the last man dumped his load into her mouth the largest of the 4 men began to take pictures of her and them with his cell phone, "I am sending out an all call to my dogs yo!" he grinned, "This party ain't over until I say it is." 

"Hey, she ain't for the world now!" Ace spoke up between lighting his pipe and holding his breath. 

"Shut up Pac man!" said the smallest of the four, he was stroking his dick again right behind her and over head, "I am so gonna fuck you up bitch."

The 4th man came at that time. His load came strait at her and she gathered it with her tongue. The excess spilled down her chin and neck but she was able to keep herself from swallowing it. 

"OK bitch!" the large man came in with his small phone camera, "Look at me... hold it... put your head back and gargle bitch!" 

She tried to comply but when she attempted to gargle she spit out some, and some shot up her nose, she tried not to laugh. 

"OK swallow it you fucking cum dumpster."

"She's a cum compactor!" the small one said. 

Mitzi swallowed their cum with effort. 

"NOW look at me bitch, look at me!" he held up the camera phone, "Show me your fucking mouth!" 

She did, it was empty she swallowed it all. 

"Tell the phone how much you like to swallow nigger's' seed."

"I love to." she smiled. 

"Love to what?"

"I love the taste of your sperm." 

"You are a rebellious little fuck but we're gonna take that out of you- before we're done you're gonna fes up to being the nigger cock crazed white cum dumpster whore and mud shark that you are." 

"Get on all fours, like a dog bitch." the smallest of them said, he looked the youngest and wondered if he was old enough to be calling her the names that he was. He stroked his 9 inches in front of her, "Suck me grand ma!" he laughed. 

She did not hesitate, but put her lips to his cock and began the long work of it. She sucked and licked him and licked and sucked him. Cupping his balls and then sucking on them as well, of the three she would later find out that his groin smelled the least. After she had him good and hard he moved behind her and another of the men took his place, cock in hand: "Suck it bitch!" 

Mitzi felt the young man behind her pull her skirt up to her middle and then with his thumb he pulled her thong panties to the side, slowly inserting his long slobbered dick up her wet pussy. It went in with relative ease but it was long and thick and caused her slight discomfort as he drove it to the base. "Ah shit slut yea damn momma I am gonna tear you the fuck up!" he slapped her ass with his hand, "Fuck yea bitch!"

She gasped into the man's dick she was sucking, but her mouth was full and she could do nothing more than grunt along with the young man's effort as he began to hump her from behind. 

The second dick that she sucked hard stepped back and ordered the young kid to lay on the floor and then ordered her to sit on top of him .

She saw where this was going and she was excited, nervous, but excited- never before in her life had she been double penetrated. With slight apprehension, Mitzi pulled her panties to the side and slid down the young man's long 9 inch pole. She relaxed and began to gyrate forward and back ward on it. 

The large man continued to take pictures, sending the photos to his friends as he did so. 

The thought of her husband or his friends getting a picture of her gang banging the four black men really turned her on and she moaned as she began to ride the young man's dick, taking more control over her fucking- for the moment. 

The man who ordered them into that position climbed on her back side and squatted behind her, he spit on her ass and his fingers and used the saliva as lubricant. He slid his dick into her ass, slowly because she kept squeezing her anus shut on him. She didn't mean to, it was a natural reaction- but he pushed through and soon she was riding the kid while being pounded in the ass by the man. 

She screamed from the pain and the pleasure and clawed at the carpet with her finely painted nails. "Oh yes that's it fuck me!" she gasped, "Fuck my ass!"

"Take it ho!" the man slapped her ass with his hand as he fucked her, leaving a rich red hand print. the sound of his balls slapping the young man's dick and their thighs coming together, along with the squishy noise of all that was happening filled the room. 

The third man put Mitzi to work sucking his dick, sucking his balls, licking his pubic hairs, whatever he directed her to do - she did. She sucked him off so that he came in her throat and had to back out so that he could get some of it on her face for a picture. "You fucking whore I wanted to fuck you but now you done sucked me dry." he complained. 

"She'll get you going again." the large man handed him the phone, "Take some pics of her sucking my cock." 

Mitzi welcomed his dick with an open mouth and began to suck him strait to the base, taking all of him into her mouth and messaging his pole with her tongue until it became erect. "Oh you fuck slut!" he gasped. 

She put a manicured hand on his fuzzy ass and brought him close to her face, so that she could suck his balls. The funky odor filled her nose as she licked and sucked him. 

The young man held her up with his black hands on her breasts and continued to grind up into her, pushing his long dick way to the back of her womb, "Oh fuck yeah fuck!" he grunted. 

(SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SQUISH, SLOP, SLAP!) the man fucking her ass continued to drive his length in and out of her, working her anus inside out. 

The large man abruptly pulled away from her sucking him and wrapped one hand tightly around the base of his dick, "Oh I don't wanna cum yet." he said as he turned away and pulled at his own butt cheek with his free hand, "Hay man get a picture of her eating my ass!" 

"Eat his ass bitch!" the guy with the camera ordered. 

The large man backed his but up to her face. 

Mitzi was horrified, but complied. She stuck her tongue out and licked at the back side of his smelly balls and circled up. Her nose passed over his smelly hole and then her tongue found it. The foul taste filled her senses but the vileness of the act consumed her and she launched into a licking and sucking frenzy on his ass. She used one of her hands to pull his other cheek apart and she dug her tongue into the man's pooper. 

"Oh she's a brute bitch yo!" the man taking pictures began to whack off as he watched Mitzi perform. 

At last the man fucking her ass came, and his orgasm set off the young man's in her pussy as their dicks spasm and unloaded hot blast after hot blast, she suffered her own orgasm and that is when the large man turned around and fired his load on her face and hair, and shoulders and finally in her mouth too. Each of the men brought their dicks to her mouth to lick clean and the final one with the pictures emptied his lead on her waiting tongue before being licked clean as well. 

Crusty, funky and cum covered she gathered her self on the floor as the men all left. 

She sat their for a moment and watched Ace who was sweating heavy and in his own world. "What was so big about the drugs?" she finally stopped shaking enough to stand in her heals and straitened her skirt, and shirt. The cum stains on her skin had dried but the ones in her hair and on her clothes were another matter. 

Without word Ace stood to leave, "Where are you going?" she asked. 

"I gotta get more of this shit."

"Well... don't you want to..." 

"Yeah... um..." he eyed her... "Why don't you suck my dick like you did Tyrone." 

She was taken back, "Tyrone?" 

"The big guy..." he unbuckled his pants and grabbed his dick, "C'mon bitch I am not got that much time!" 

She bent over and then got on her knees behind her desk with Ace, she sucked his dick and licked his balls then lifted his dick with her hand and sucked behind the balls, putting her head down between his legs, he squatted slightly for Herr to do this before turning around and pulling his ass cheeks apart, "Yeah now lick my ass bitch." 

She complied, his ass was truly rank though and it took a while for her to get rid of the smell by sucking and licking the hole and along his ass crack. She did however, eventually over come it and she worked herself into a horny frenzy of sucking his hole and fucking it with her tongue until he finally came and jerked off on to her chair. "Oh uh yeah!" he sighed. "Now lick that shit up before it dries bitch." 

Ace stepped aside, pulling up his pants and she began to lick up the mess he had left on her chair. 

While she wasn't looking, Ace went through her purse and grabbed the loose money he found then left. When Mitzi went to leave for the night she knew her purse had been robbed but wasn't sure in the confusion who had done it. On her way home the cum on her dried completely and she thought about what she would tell her husband if he was awake... she hoped he wasn't.