10 comments/ 57650 views/ 32 favorites Training of Angie Ch. 01 By: jaybee994 I would like to thank my editor on this story without whose help it would never have got posted. So a big thank you to Brittany. Welcome comments so please feel free and if there enough response I can work on some more. ***** John was in for a long day ahead at work, as a van parcel delivery driver. It was the day before payday. He was pissed off because this tasty white bitch had failed to come over last night, after he had bought her drinks all night. On top of that his boss had given him a long run across town to a white neighborhood with one small package. His boss was also complaining about his attitude and that made him even more pissed. John finally found the address at the end of a cul-de-sac tucked away in the corner. There stood this big detached house, he moaned about how the whites had all the best places and earned the best money. 'One day,' he thought 'I will get there.' After trying the doorbell and getting no reply, he was about to just leave. He thought to himself 'Shit I better try around the back of the house to keep the boss of my back.' When he got around the back and saw the big double French doors, he could not help but look inside. What he saw stopped him dead in his tracks. There on the large sofa in just a robe, which was wide open showing all her naked glory, Was Angie (as he later found out was her name). She had her legs wide open playing with her pussy. Her head thrown back and eyes closed as she rubbed herself with one hand, while she played with her tits pulling her nipples with the other. 'Wow,' he thought 'I would love a piece of that.' He felt his big cock start to thicken in his pants. As he saw her reach over and pick up a small cumber and start to use it on her pussy. It came to him in a flash; he now knew how he could get himself a piece of this white bitch's ass. He rushed back to the van and got the two disposable cameras his boss had told him to carry in the event of an accident, so he could take pictures to help prove it was not his fault. Armed with the camera's he crept back around the house and took pictures of her. Use the cumber on wet gapping pussy. Watching this private show had given him a real hard on that was crying out to be relived. So, he did as he watched her use the home made toy on her white pussy. He stood there and wanked his cock to its full 10 inches. His cock was so thick he could just get his big hand around the shaft. To give you some idea of how thick it is when, as young boys do, playing around one day he had measured it and across the shaft it was 2 ¾" and at the dark purple head it was 3 across. A real pussy splitter as he had found out a few times, much to his pleasure. He timed his own cum to that of hers. He shot his cum all over the French doors, 5 big long spurts followed by 5 smaller ones. He was never known to just dribble like a lot of white males and he was often told that he came a lot more than most. As he put himself away armed with the photographic evidence he was smiling. He wondered what she would think when she noticed the mess on her French doors. He did not bother to try and deliver the package. He would just tell his boss no one was in. He went round to his mate's place, who he knew he could trust to develop the pictures. He got him to make 2 copies, promising himself that she would soon get to know what it felt like to have a real man's cock and not some vegetable. Even though thinking about that gave his balls a twitch. Angie lay back and just soaked up the afterglow of the fantastic orgasms that she had just given herself. When at last she got up to get changed. She looked out of the French doors to see what the weather was like. She saw the mess left by John. Not knowing what it was she opened the door and looked at it. She thought it reminded her of cum, but there was too much and she wondered how it could be there anyway. Putting her finger in it and feeling it she noticed the smell, she knew what it was. 'Oh my God,' she thought, 'What did they see?' Looking back at the sofa she realized that whoever it was had seen everything. The question was just who the bloody hell was it. Just then the phone rang. 'Oh my God' she thought. In a panic she answered the phone. "H..hello," she asked hesitantly. "Hey Angie, I just wanted to let you know I will be late tonight. I have some extra work to do," her husband, Chris said. "Did a parcel arrive for me?" "Hold on, let me check the front door. I haven't heard anyone," she said breathing a sigh of relief. She went and checked the front door. Coming back to the phone she said, "No, no package. I guess I will see you whenever you get here." Hanging up the phone she sat down and tried to think who could have seen her using the cucumber on her self. John, on his return to work, told his boss about the failed delivery and gave some excuse that he seemed to believe. 'Roll on the weekend,' he thought. Saturday he was around Big Jims (not just called that because he was tall and well-built, but more to do with his large cock) to check on the photos. Since they were from a cheap disposable he did not know how they would turn out. Well Big Jim had worked wonders he had touched them up and cropped them so the door frame was removed. Looking at them you would believe that you were in the room at the time. Big Jim was not daft he knew how he had taken them and what he intended to do with them so he had cut a deal. When John was up and running, he too would get a crack at this hot bit of white meat. John was more than happy with the pictures and agreed that would be no problem at all. Monday John phoned in sick. What he did, was drive out to the cul-de-sac and spy. He knew it would take a day or two before he would get some idea of the routine. He was in no hurry, he saw Chris leave for work and noted the time, he saw and followed Angie to the shops and to her friend's house, and he also noticed that Chris did not come home for dinner. He clocked what time Chris got back home at the end of the day. He did this for a week, by then he had built up a good picture of her routine. Angie had a very uncomfortable night's sleep all she could think about was who had seen her and what they had seen. She was disgusted with herself when she realized how turned on she was by these thoughts. Even more so when she crept out to the bathroom to have a wank, before she could get back to sleep. After a very nervous day jumping at every phone ring and rushing to answer the door before her husband. She spent a horrid weekend wondering if whoever had seen her would make themselves known. By the middle of the week she had calmed down and by the next weekend she had all but put it to the back of her mind. That was except for Friday when Chris made love to her, well he called it that, but she was not too sure. He never seemed to last long enough lately, just as she was getting there he would grunt and cum leaving her high and dry. She went to the bathroom to clean herself and saw how little there was on the tissue. She had a flash back to the patio doors and that gave her pussy a real twinge. She sat there on the toilet and rubbed her pussy as she imagined what it must feel like to be flooded with that much cum and what he had seen and how turned on he must have been to risk wanking right there. After about ten days, John was nearly ready. He thought it safe just to make sure, so he called in sick again on Monday and was so glad he had. He saw Chris load a suite case and a hold all into his car. At first his heart sank, he thought they were going away. Then he saw her come out and kiss Chris bye and realized that he was going away for at least a couple of days, if the size of the suite case was anything to go by. So he watched him drive away and waited about 10 minutes. He locked his car and walked up to the house armed with a set of the photos he had taken last week. Standing there he gave the door a good hard knock. As John was waiting for her to come to the door he had a thoughtful look on his face as he hoped this would work and not back fire in his face. He believed he had done his homework. He had called in a few favors. He had her husband's work address, bosses address, his and her parents address, her sister and brother, and his brother. He also knew they were members of the local sports and golf club and by chance he had the names and addresses of two of her girlfriends that had driven round to see her, he had gotten their car numbers. He had all this info typed out clearly on a large A4 sheet in with the photos. 'It pays to have friends in high places,' he thought and he smiled as she opened the door. Boy she looked good up close! Standing there at 5' 6" in a size 10 skirt with a pair of tits at 36" with a full C cup. They looked as if they were straining to burst free out of her semi see through blouse, he could just see the shadow of her dark areola and he could see the perfect little nipples standing to attention as she felt the cool breeze sway over her by standing in the doorway (Unknown to John that the attention of her nipples was because of him). With her straight blond hair hanging down just past her shoulders in a nice feather cut. She was very pretty with full red lips and nice even teeth. Even though she did not have a lot of make up on her eyes were clear blue. She has the silkiest skin he had ever seen, with just a hint of a glow. Looking her up and down, he noticed her nice tight waist and tight thighs tapering down to nicely shaped calves, down to pretty ankles, and small feet. All in all a very beautiful and sexy woman. She smiled sweetly at him, "Yes, can I help you?" Angie was trying to decide what to do today as Chris was to be away for 5 days. She had got changed and was about to call her best friend Sue to see if she wanted to go shopping. It was always a good way to pass a few hours, then she heard the doorbell. As she opened it she saw this large black man and thought, "Wow!" She saw a very tall 6' 6" well-built muscular black man with a very close cropped hair cut. She thought he had a very handsome strong looking face although he had hard black eyes, but that was softened the very nice smile and brilliant white even teeth. When she asked if she could help. He told her in a deep smooth voice that sent a shiver down her back he had a letter for her, but he needed a reply so he asked if she would mind if he waited. He gave her his works ID card to prove he was safe. She was puzzled and reading the ID card asked him in. He gave her the envelope and when she pulled the pics out. She nearly fainted, the blood ran from her face as she cried out, "Oh my God! No". There in front of her in living colour was her with her legs open and the cumber in her pussy her robe open one hand on her tits and the look of pure lust on her face. John was smiling now, he knew he had her the minute she cried out. He let her see a couple and said, "What do you think of them? Quite good aren't they?" "What do you mean," she cried out, "have you seen them?" "Yes of course, I took them, not bad ehh?" "Oh my god, what did you do that for?" It was all she could think of to say, her mind was numb with the shock. "Well," he said, "When I saw you I just thought, shit man I want a bit of that. So what better way? Now I can have a piece of your arse whenever I want." " No, No way. Never, get out! Get out before I call the police," she screamed at him. "Whoa bitch slow down, I don't think you'll want to do that. See I have copies in envelopes addressed to all the addresses on that piece of paper and if I don't get back they will be sent out. So shut the fuck up bitch! I can't stand your shouting," he said forcefully. She looked at the paper and could not believe it. He had everyone of any importance to her and Chris written down. How did he know, God what was she to do? She burst into tears and started to sob, "What do you want?" "That's better now go and get me a beer and let's have a nice little chat." As she turned to go he gave her a light pat on her arse. She gave a start but did not turn around. As she walked to the dining room she thought, 'God this can't be happening to me it must be a dream. What can I do? I will have to try and buy them from him. Oh God how could this happen to me?' She got him a beer and said, "Ok how much do you want for them?" "It ain't money I'm after bitch, it's you I want. I want you as my own little white whore, well with those tits you ain't so little," he said laughing. "My God, you can't. I'm married, I can't, I have never been unfaithful. No, anything but that. Please, you can't," She pleaded as she started to cry again. "Ok enough of this shit," he said as he stood up and walked over to her. "This is how it'll be, you are mine now bitch. Unless you want all those pics to do the rounds and let everyone know what a dirty perverted slut you are." She stood there numb with the realization of what he had said and still sobbing she could only nod her head yes. "Good," he said, "Now let me see those tits for real, take that top off." But she could not move, she was still in shock of how her world could collapse so quickly. When crack, she felt this jarring sting across her face as she heard him shout, "Now bitch I ain't got all day!" Feeling the sting of the slap woke her up a bit, her fingers moved to her blouse and started to undo the buttons. "Please, please don't" she begged him. Grinning he stepped up to her and said, "Let me help." He grabbed the blouse and just yanked it open tearing it from her hands and pulling the buttons off till it was over her shoulders. He grabbed her bra and gave it the same treatment, pulling it right off of her and throwing it on the floor. So there she was standing topless. She moved her arms up automatically, to cover herself from his stare. When crack another slap to the other side of her face, harder this time. "I didn't tell you to cover them up bitch," he growled. She let her arms drop to her side with her head bowed. As he took in the fantastic sight of her tits. They were so firm that even at a full c cup she did't need a bra. He could not wait to get his hands on them. She prayed silently, 'please, please let this be over with soon. Please dear god stop him.' "Now your skirt and knickers. I want to see you all," he whispered sternly in her ear. Boy was this turning him on, he had not felt so horny in years. Knowing he could make her do whatever he wanted and there would be no repercussion, it was one hell of a buzz. Her skirt dropped to the floor but she could not bring herself to drop her knickers. She pleaded with him to stop. He just laughed at her and said, "No way, get it off now!" Still she could not move. As he stepped up to her he growled, "You can do this the easy way or the hard way, but either way I will have you." He reached out and grabbed a nipple in each hand and squeezed and twisted them at the same time till Angie cried out, "No, no. Stop please!" Smiling at her he told her to look at him and as she did he squeezed harder and pulled her nipples until they were pulled right out and pulling her tit out of shape. Tears were running down her face as he told her again, "Get the fuck naked now!" Giving one last squeeze he let go as she cried out and put her hands down to massage her tender nipples. Crack! "I have told you before don't ever cover yourself up." Crying she pulled her panties down and stepped out of them.As she rubbed her face that was still stinging from the last slap he said, "Now turn around bitch and bend over the table." 'Oh my god is there no end to this animal's depravity,' she thought as she did as she was told. As she bent over, crack! He gave her arse a real slap that caused her to cry out and jump up. "Bend over," he shouted at her as she did as she was told. He grinned as he saw his clear hand print on her lily white arse. He felt the heat from it as he stroked her bum cheek. Slipping two fingers over her bum hole he felt her twitch and tighten and he smiled to himself. 'When I am ready bitch I will have that too,' he thought. She felt dry and he was not surprised, but she would loosen up soon; one way or another. As he pushed two of his thick fingers inside her slowly and his thumb brushed against her clit he noticed that for such a tight, tidy little pussy her clit was quite a large one and was standing up hard like a little cock. 'Mmm, I like it,' he thought, 'I bet this is one horny bitch.' As he started to cross his fingers opening her up he felt her juices start to flow. She felt his fingers push into her and was amazed that it felt just like Chris's cock; about as thick and as long. When he brushed her clit and started to cross them she had never felt anything like it. Much to her own disgust she felt herself getting wet. Mentally she blamed Chris for not giving her enough sex and for not bringing her off, after all his low sex drive was what had got her into playing with Tyson in the first place. "We better loosen you up. You are so tight, your old man can't have very much," he said. She did not really understand what he meant since she had only ever had one lover and a one night stand, before Chris way back when she was young teenager. She did not know that his thin 4 ¼", on a good day, was anything other than normal. It did not take John long to get her worked up and soon she was pushing back onto his hand. 'Yea,' he thought, 'I knew this would be one hot bitch.' He felt his big cock grow in his pants. He pulled away and laughed when she gave a moan as he pulled his finger from her wet pussy. "Stay put bitch," he said as he undressed. He stepped up to her and just rubbed his head along her wet slit "It's time for you to have a real man." With that he pushed his cock head into her pussy. 'My god,' she thought 'What is he doing?' she tried to look between her legs but could not see enough as she felt him push into her. Never had she felt so stretched or full, and still he was pushing more. She cried out for him to stop, "Please, please you're hurting me I can't take anymore." He stopped and laughed, "Girl you are about half way, so get used to it. By the time I am finished with you, you will have it all and be begging for more." He gave his cock a twitch, which caused her to moan as he pushed another inch home. She could not believe him, he had to be boasting. She tried to relax but it was getting painful, more than when she lost her virginity. It took him at least 20 min just to get it fully inside her. By this time Angie was crying, it was just too much for her to take. The tears were constantly running down her cheeks. John knew how tight she was and that she had never had anything so big. So as not to ruin her for his fun, he took it gently. Letting her rest every so often, getting her used to being so full. Just giving his mighty cock a twitch to let her know it was still alive and just to hear her moan every time he moved his cock. "Now you've had a real man in you and after I'm finished you would be ruined for any little whitey's cock, you know what they say bitch once you have had black there ain't no going back," he laughed. All she could do was moan. Never in her wildest dreams had she thought she could be so full. Then, he started to rock causing to move in and out about an inch at a time. She felt as if he was pushing against her lungs. It happen so slowly that it took a while to realize that he was now beginning to pump slowly and with longer strokes. When his hand reached around and started to stroke her love bud she realized she wanted it and found herself pushing to meet him. "Yeah bitch, that's it, liking it now aren't we?" He started to give her long strokes and rub her clit. When out of nowhere it washed over her. The most crashing orgasm, causing her to scream out and had it not been for the strong hands of John she would have collapsed into a heap on the floor, but he was holding her up by her hips as he really started to fuck her with long deep thrusts. He let out a loud groan and pushing himself so hard into her that she felt him up against her cervix; he came. She felt every spurt of his cum move along his thick cock and felt her pussy getting hot and full causing her to cum again. Never in her life had she cum whilst being fucked and never, ever had she had multiple orgasms believing they were just stories. Training of Angie Ch. 01 When he pulled free she could have sworn she heard her pussy pop as he came out. He let her go and she collapsed on the floor in a heap feeling his hot cum leaking out of her pussy over her thighs. She looked up at him and saw him grinning down on her. For the first time she saw the monster cock she had just taken, that had given her the most mind blowing orgasm of her life. She was overcome with such a feeling of awe and submissiveness that she knew she could do whatever he wanted. He was like a giant ebony god laughing down on her and she found herself begin to tingle in her well fucked pussy, just watching his long wet cock sway as he stood over her. She could not help herself she started to rub her itching pussy. Not paying any attention to how wet and open it felt as she rubbed his flowing spunk leaking out of her into her pussy lost in a world of her own. When John saw her looking up at him he recognized that look and laughed. He knew he had her just where he wanted. There would be no more fight left in her now. Oh, she would moan and plead, but she would do whatever he wanted. He laughed at her laying there on the floor rubbing her pussy just after such a fucking and said, "See bitch I told you, you would want more." As she came to and realized what she was doing she tried to stop but John yelled, "NO, do it!" She colored up, as she had never let Chris see her masturbating, but she could not help herself. He pushed his foot into her pussy and said, "Let me help." He rubbed his toes into her pussy. She came again shutting her eyes and moaning as she heard him laughing at her saying, "What a slut, getting off on a niggers foot." In a new perverse way the humiliation excited her and made her cum all the better. At a point John noticed and thought to himself, 'Boy am I going to have some fun with this bitch.' Leaning over her he grabbed her hair, pulling her to her knees. "Clean this cock bitch," he demanded. When she saw his cock up close for the first time she tried to turn away. He slapped her across the face. "I have just fucked you, stretched your pussy, gave you the best orgasm of your life, and even let you cum on my foot. You will clean my cock now and then clean my foot, understand?" Hearing it explained to her in such harsh terms made her blush and whimper. "Yes," she said. She started to lick his cock like an ice lolly. When he asked her how many times she had done this for her hubby, she told him never. He knew he had a lot of work ahead teaching this bitch, but it would be fun and worth it. She found, to her surprise, two things; first, she found it comforting to do as he told her and to please him. Knowing her mouth was making him hard again so soon, gave her a feeling of pleasure and perversely some pride. Secondly, it was no way as bad as she thought it would be, the taste was not horrid at all, in fact she was surprised at how good it tasted as she licked up their combined juices off his giant cock. Feeling him twitch in her mouth was a form of power. However that was soon dispelled when he pushed her away and told her to lick his feet clean. One look up at his face told her to do as she was told. It made her gag when she had to suck his little toe and clean between them. He told her she did such a good job she could do his other foot. She silently wished he would clean his feet more often. Pushing her away with his foot he told her to show him to the bedroom. She realized that all this had happened in her dining room in front of her big bay window that would not have hidden anything if anyone had come to the house. She started to try to talk him out of using her bed and to use the one in the spare room, but then thought, 'This is all Chris' fault.' She led the way. Once there, he took over. He thought it best to push her limits first to make sure she was broken in and she would be easy to handle the next time. So he had her on the bed on her knees, which was all new to her. Chris was a lights out missionary position, once a week (well most weeks) and never twice in a night type of person. 'Uhh, what a pathetic lover,' she thought. John started off doggy style gently feeding her his length until he had it fully inside. 'God what a lovely tight pussy she has,' he grinned, 'it won't be for long.' She was pushing back when he stopped dead, just with the head in, she looked round nearly there and he said, "You have to ask me nicely." She could not help herself, she pleaded, "Please make love to me!" He laughed at her. "That is what you ask your husband! No, a white slut, she begs to be fucked, filled with her Masters big black cock, now try again!" When she did not say it right away he slapped her arse and pushed it home hard causing her to cry out. "Now do it!" He again just held the end in. She begged and pleaded with him. "Fuck me, Fuck me hard with you big, black cock, please!" He fucked her until she came so hard he was sure she had passed out. As he was laying on his back she saw that his cock was still rock hard and laying way passed his belly button when he told her to clean it. As she moved to do so she felt empty in her pussy, a new feeling for her, but one that was nicely different. As she started to lick his massive cock she wondered how it had ever fit inside her. She realized that she was tasting her own juices. 'Mhmmhm it's not too bad,' she thought and gave his cock a really good clean. He pulled her up and said, "Enough, I want more of that tight pussy. Sit on it." It was so thick and long but she was well loosened up so it was not as painful as she slid down it. Looking down as it slipped in her and she saw how white she was against the dark chocolate color he was, it gave her a nice buzz and the sight of it going in her pussy had her nearly cumming. When it got a bit painful she stopped with about 3" to go. He growled at her, "Why are you stopping bitch?" "It's too much please Sir." She didn't know why she said it, it just came out, but it felt right. He said sternly, "This ain't no half-hearted fuck bitch." With that he grabbed her hips and pulled her down as he thrust up and grinned at her as he felt the end of his cock up against her cervix. Causing her to cry out and go ridged until the pain subsided and she felt she could move. It helped when he used his hand to rub her swollen clit as she sat on him. He saw the pain leave her face and told her to move so she very gently started to ride his cock. It was not long before she was more than comfortable and started to fuck him for herself. He could sense she was nearly there so he grabbed her tits and started to pull her and gently pinch her nipples which took her to the edge. When she heard him say, "Beg to cum bitch!" "Please Sir, let me come. I need your big black cock in me. Please I will do anything!" as she said this she felt it was helping her to cum so she kept on begging him to fuck her. When she felt him pinching her nipples and twisting them hard she could not stop and cried out with a mixture of pain and pleasure. She came, at the same time she felt him flood her pussy with his own cum. Her body tensed and she was thrashing around as her orgasm overwhelmed her, but it didn't stop him from brutally twisting her nipples and tits till she slumped over on him in a sweat from the best cum in her young life. She felt him throw her onto her back and get up so she could lick his cock clean. When she opened her eyes he was standing over her with his still hard cock inches from her mouth. She knew what she had to do and opened her mouth and started to lick his cock clean of their combined juices until she felt him get harder. Then before she could pull away he had his fist wrapped in her hair and she felt his hot cum fill her mouth. She had no choice but to swallow the first mouthful or risk choking three times. She had to swallow and still it oozed into her mouth. When he pulled his cock out he told her to open her mouth so he could see her mouth full of his cum then he told her to swallow. Oh, she felt so dirty doing that but again this perverse feeling washed over her and she did as he told her and licked her lips smiling up at him. He grinned back down at her and said, "Well done slut. You did not spill a drop." which gave her a prideful feeling. He stood there dressed looking at his new slut. "Show me to the door bitch. I will call you later." When they got to the front door. He stopped, turning he said, "Get on her knees and thank my cock for the pleasure it has given you." He had her sucking and kissing his cock. Looking down at this posh bitch paying homage to his cock gave him a real buzz. He thought of how easy it had been to turn her. 'Oh my God,' he thought, 'How can I be getting hard again so soon?' He grabbed her hair tightly and started to fuck her face causing her to gag and making her eyes water as he pushed right to the back of her throat. "You are my slut now. You will do whatever I want you to do, do you understand you little white whore?" As she fought for breath she could only nod her head yes in acceptance and defeat. She felt the tingle in her pussy as he verbally abused her and she believed what he said. 'I must be a slut,' she thought. She could not help but hold her pussy as she felt his cock swell and before she realized her mouth was full of his hot thick salty cum. She had to swallow or choke when he pulled out of her mouth giving her face the last shots of cum stringing them from her hair, across her cheeks, across her mouth, and down to her neck. A few drops dripping to the floor from her face, leaving her gasping for air. Standing back looking down at her well fucked face covered in cum he saw her pussy leaking down her thighs and even pooling on the hall floor. He looked down disgusted "Lick it up! Bitch I don't want to ever see you wasting my cum understand?" She nodded her head as she bent down and licked their cum of her hall carpet as he told her. "I will be around for you at ten tomorrow and you had better answer the door naked and on your knees, oh get that pussy shaved I want it bald from now on. Also, so I can check on you when I want, you won't ever wear any knickers or thongs unless I tell you, understand?" She looked up at him and said, "Yes sir." He let himself out as she licked up the last of their cum. On his way down the drive he had a big grin on his face. It had worked out better than he had ever hoped! Oh yes he was in for some fun and he thought he could make a bob or two from this. He was also thinking about what she had told him about Chris in between bouts of fucking. It definitely requires looking into, he sounds a right wimp and why spend so much time on your computer at home when you have such a hot wife; something did not feel right. When the door slammed shut Angie looked down at herself kneeling on her hallway floor, seeing the bruising on her tits. With him leaving it seemed to break the spell and the pain in her nipples started along with the soreness of her pussy. She got to her feet and she sobbed and went upstairs to her rumpled cum stained bed and flopped down crying softly to herself as she went over what had happened in her mind. The next thing she knew she was cold and she had been asleep for about 4 hours. She got up to use the bathroom and examined herself in the mirror. As she saw the finger marks on her tits and the dried cum that covered her, she realized that she was still horny. Looking at herself she gently played with her tits but her nipples still hurt and she felt her pussy. Her pussy lips felt huge, were still open, and she was still leaking his cum. She felt too sore to play with herself, so she ran the shower remembering to take her husband's spare razor with her. Wrapped in her robe she went downstairs to get something to eat and there on the floor were the pictures of her and Tyson. 'Oh, Chris why are you not more like John?' She held her pussy and thought, 'God now I have shaved it, what will I tell Chris? He has asked me to do it loads of times and I have always told him no.' Getting back into bed she held her pussy as she relived the fucking John had given her. Blushing to herself as she went over the humiliating things he made her do. Yet she found herself getting turned on. She fell asleep that night holding her pussy dreaming of her very own big, black cock. On his way home John called his mate Bob who knew computers. He told him he had one he wanted to access and copy the hard drive. "Can you do that," John asked. "Yea if it's just a normal one and not say a company one that will have a lot of protection on it." "No I am sure it ain't. It's a personal one and the wife wants to check up her husband." "Ok, bring it around and I will see what I can do. Should only take an hour or so," Bob answered. That sorted it! John headed home with a big grin on his face looking forward to tomorrow. TO BE CONTINUED 2 Training of Angie Ch. 02 Angie got up around eight the next morning. She noticed as she stretched she still felt a bit sore. She held her tits and felt her nipples were still tender. 'Oh God,' she thought, 'I hope he is not so rough today.' With that she got up. In the shower she went over it all again and could not believe the change that had taken place within herself. How could she be so calm about being raped and blackmailed? 'Oh my god, how could I be so stupid?' Then she thought, 'It's not really my fault, he was so big and he did things I had only heard about. Wow, did I really swallow all that cum?' She felt kind of pleased with herself. Then a thought of Chris, what would he think if he found out? She still loved him and didn't want to leave him. 'I had better be careful, I will talk to John today and explain things to him. He can't mark me anymore.' Her hands fell, looking down at her bruised tits. She felt some twisted pride in carrying his marks. As she washed up her breakfast things she saw the clock, it was five minutes to ten. She quickly stripped of her robe walking into the hallway. She noticed how her pussy was getting wet. 'Oh my god, how can I be wanting more of this,' she wondered as she knelt on the floor. After unlocking the door she got on her knees. She had been kneeling there for about twenty minutes when she began to think that maybe he was not going to come. She realized that she wanted him to come. "Please, please come. Come to me please," she quietly whispered to herself. Just then the door was roughly pushed open making her start and moan. There stood john blocking out the sun in her door way. "Well done my little cum slut, I see you're ready for your Master." She just looked up at him and nodded her head, not trusting herself to speak. "Open your knees wide, I want to see that white cunt open and check that you shaved it all," he commanded. She did as she was told and went red, she knew he would see her all wet. John smiling at her said, "I see my whore is ready. You want my big black cock in your wet hungry cunt don't you?" Blushing she could only nod her head yes. "So fucking tell me you piece of white trash whore!" He yelled down at her irritated. Hearing him call her names gave her a thrill! She cleared her throat and said, "Yes sir, sorry sir, I need your big black cock in my white trashy cunt. Please sir." Seeing him grin down at her pleased her as she knew she had said the right thing. "Well you will get it when I am ready," he replied sarcastically. 'Today,' he thought 'I will take her even further and try that tight arse. Better to strike when the irons hot, so to speak. Before she had a chance to think things over.' He told her "to get into the bedroom." As they walked in he was watching her arse and noticed the clean sheets. 'They will need changing again after today,' he thought as she turned to face him. He grabbed her holding her tight in his strong arms and looking deep into her deep, blue eyes. She felt his strength as she looked into his dark brown eyes nearly black in this light. She could not help the flow of her juices in her pussy as she felt so small and weak in his arms. Just then he gave her a deep hard kiss, grabbing her tits and rubbing her tender nipples. He felt her give a gasp and he smiled at her "Don't panic, I will leave your tits alone today. She pulled back and thanked him for his kindness. He smiled at her and told her to get on her hands and knees on the bed as she may not feel like thanking him later. As she got into position she gave him a puzzled look touched with a hint of fear. He smiled at her "Today I am going to take your cherry arse." She knelt up in defense. "No way! You are far too big, you will never fit! Oh god, god no. Please sir anything but that," she pleaded with him, "Please, please you will rip me. Your too big sir." He looked down at her harshly. "You still don't get it do you? You dumb bitch," he snarled as he told her. "You are mine! You will do as I tell you, you disgusting piece of white trash, now this can be done the easy way," He said holding up a tube of KY, "Or it can be done the hard way." He put his arm behind his back. "Oh my god, sir please! Please don't hurt me sir!" She again knelt on the bed with a total look of abject fear on her face. He could see her trembling. He thought quietly, 'If I want to keep this one I will have to go really slow.' "Okay let's get started." and he joined her naked on the bed. He thought it was best to get her turned on and begging for it first so he ignored her arse and worked on her cunt that had gone dry and closed up in her fear. But with him talking and being gentle, yet firm, It did not take him long to get her hot and pushing herself back at him. He fed her his hard cock until he was balls deep and she had taken all of him. He had lubed up a finger and when she was close to cumming he pushed it hard in her arse up to the first knuckle, whilst hold her around her waist. She was taken by complete surprise as she felt him push his finger up her bum. She tried to move forward out of the way and gave a cry, more of surprise than pain. He held her tight and yet continued to thrust his hard cock in and out of her wet cunt. After her initial struggle and she had quietened down he let go of her waist and started to play with her hard little clit again, drawing her close to her orgasm. All along had been playing with her arse and twisting his finger in deeper and stretching her tight hole. He brought her closer to cumming until she was pushing back against his cock and finger. He whispered in her ear, "I want you to beg. Beg like the bitch in heat you are." "Please sir don't stop. I am so close. Please sir, let me cum please," she pleaded with him. Again just seconds before her floodgates opened he squeezed another finger in her arse. This time she did cry out in pain and really struggled to pull away as he held her tight. Again, he started over. This time it took a lot longer to get her to the point of Cumming. As soon as he moved his fingers she would cry out in pain and struggle. It took a while for her arse to open enough to take his fingers. By now he was twisting his finger around her arsehole and feeling it slowly open. When she was close for the third time he gave a smile as he held on to her thinking to himself 'This finger will make her jump and cry.' She very nearly got free such was the shock and pain as he forced his third finger into her tight arse. She bucked and cried out a long wailing moan gasping, "No, no! No more I can't take anymore. Please, please!" He held his three fingers up her arse fully to the last knuckle. By now it was too late to try fucking her. The discomfort she was feeling was too much. He comforted her with a lot more gentle play until she could hold the three fingers without complaint. Then, he really started to push them in and out quite roughly. He continued playing with her tits that were hanging down and rubbing her clit. When he had got bored he thought 'Well bitch it's now or never. My cock is throbbing and I know just where it needs to go.' He got into position behind her and he pulled his fingers out lining up his big fat cock. He got half the head in before her arse had fully closed and he gave it a hard push and felt the head burst through her tight spinster muscle. He just held it there as she gave out a blood curdling scream and started to cry. "Oh my god no. Please no," she murmured. 'Good thing I had some KY. This bitch would have pulled my cock off,' he thought to himself. He held it still as he played with her cunt and tits. He spoke encouragement to her telling her what a good girl she was and how she was making him happy, how pleased he was with her. "Relax, the worst is over now," he whispered into her ear. Giving a little push he inserted another inch into her. All she could do was moan, "No, please. No, stop your too big sir," she pleaded with him again. He pulled back to the head and telling her to relax he pushed slowly forward and gave her a couple of inches. This went on and on till at last he could feel his nuts up against her wet cunt. With that he leaned over her and told what a fantastic little whore she was as she had him all in her, all she could do was moan and sob. He just loved the feeling of her hot tight arse gripping his cock. He just laid over her back enjoying the moment. This gave her time to adjust to his stretching her arse. Then he pulled it half way out and then pushed it back home causing her to moan as he kept up the slow gentle thrusting gradually pulling out more and more till he was giving her the whole length of his hard cock. By now she had stopped crying and was just giving low moans as he bottomed out in her arse. When he noticed this he again took up playing with her cunt and tits and telling her how she good she was, how tight her arse is and that she was now his. "A true white whore now only fit for a big black cock!" This went around her head and she felt the need to rock with him and even gave a little push back. John smiled and knew he had broken her and stepped up the pace, both of the thrusting, and the playing of her wet cunt. Pulling and pinching her nipples till she gave a low whimper. She was moaning in lust not pain as he brought her to the long awaited orgasm. As it washed over her he pushed home hard and caused her to moan and push back. Then he went for it and really start to fuck her hard as he pulled her tits and nipples and crushed her clit. She was lost not knowing whether it was the pain or pleasure that took her over the top into her biggest cum to date. As she came her arse tightened on his cock so he could not pull it out and he too gave a moan as he shot a big load of hot cum deep in her bowels, causing her to just keep on cumming until she collapsed onto her shoulders. She laid there with her head to one side and him holding up her arse. After they had quietened down he pulled out and looked at her arsehole gaping open. He saw it twitch but not able to close, still open a couple inches. He laughed "wow that arse of yours is ruined now!" He got off the bed standing in front of her "You know what you need to do slut, clean up your mess." She opened her mouth taking in his huge cock and then she caught a whiff. She came to and realized that he had put his shit cum covered cock in her mouth. She fought hard to pull away but he was ready for her and held her head tight. As she was thrashing around she caught a look at herself in the dressing table mirror and what she saw changed her mind set. She saw herself on her shoulders and knees and his big black hands holding her head as he fed her his dirty cock telling her to clean it like the good little whore she was. She even saw that her arse was still open as she caught her reflection, it was such a disgusting sight that she could not comprehend how she could be turned on and at some basic level enjoy it. When she heard a voice in her head telling her to shut up, 'you have just had your biggest cum ever so enjoy it, it's what whores enjoy.' It was like a shot of electric through her whole body. And she answered herself, 'yes, yes I know.' and with that she gave his cock a suck and tasted the bitter dry remnants of her bowels. She wanted to finish as fast as she could and as she started to lick his cock she could not help herself. She was unaware that she had put her hand down and was in fact rubbing her still throbbing cunt. He noticed straight away that she had changed as he felt her licking his cock clean and saw her hand drop to her cunt. "Yea bitch that's it. Lick that cock clean. You love it don't you?" She could only nod her head yes. "Don't forget my balls bitch and let me see some fingers in your cunt." She could only do as he commanded. When he saw her comply he thought 'okay, let's see how far I can push her.' He pulled his cock out of her mouth and turned around telling her to lick his arse. She did just as she was told and gave him her first ever rim job "Oh, yes that's it get your tongue in there." As she did as she was told he laughed at her, "You're such a dirty little whore! You are now nothing more than my very own black cock loving whore, that's all you will ever be!" What she was doing, hearing him laugh at her and talk to her that way gave her cunt a real twitch and throb. He felt this subtle change and turned back and fed her his hard cock. He started to face fuck her hard causing her to gag and drool down her chin. As she rubbed herself harder begging him to let her cum he shot a load down her throat and pulled out splashing the rest over her face. "Cum for me now bitch, cum hard!" When she opened her eyes she realized that he had left and that she must have been out of it for ages. She felt her arse and although it felt swollen and puffy it had closed up. But as she pushed with her finger it began to sting a bit. She noticed her arse was nowhere as tight as it should be. She felt she had to go to the toilet and climbed off the bed. Realizing just how stiff she was she waddled into the bathroom. She saw herself in the mirror, all the dried cum on her face and the drool on her chin and neck. 'Oh you're such a dirty slut,' she thought as she sat on the toilet. She gave a gentle push thinking she was having a shit but in fact all that ran out of her ruined arse was a mass of john's cum. She heard it splash into the toilet and looked between her legs, 'Oh my God, how much did he cum?' When at last it stopped she got up and looked into the toilet. She saw his dirty brown coloured cum floating on the water and for some reason she just stood there looking at it as she felt her pussy throbbing. "Stop it, get yourself cleaned up first," she whispered to herself. She ran a hot shower and tried not to think of anything that would excite her further. Later she lay in bed thinking just how she had changed in the last few days. She thought about all the things he had done to her and the fact that she had accepted it and had enjoyed it. She realized that she was what he claimed she was, she was his black cock loving, disgusting, little whore and that gave her a pussy a twinge. She thought of Chris and how she couldn't hide what she had gone through. Looking down at herself she saw the bruises, swollen nipples, and she saw her shaved pussy. She normally had little pussy lips that you couldn't usually see, but now she could see they hung outside and were red and puffy looking. She did not want to think what her arsehole looked like. Then she wondered nervously if Chris would be able to tell she was so stretched. There was no answer to the question, so she just shrugged and tried to get to sleep. Thinking only of being fucked in the arse and John's big cock. TO BE CONTINUED 3 Training of Angie Ch. 03 She got up early the next morning. She felt a lot better after a good night's sleep. She noticed the different feeling in her bum and her tits. While still tender, they felt better. She made a light breakfast and put on a pot of coffee. She thought she should get dressed, but then changed her mind. John would be very angry if she wasn't ready like he wanted her. Ten 'o'clock came and there was his knock on the door. Angie had spent her time cleaning herself and getting the house all cleaned up. She was naked; ready for John, keeping an eye out in case anyone should call round, as she did not want to get caught. She could not stop herself from jumping when the doorbell rang, or the throb that shot through her pussy as she dropped to her knees. She reached up to open the door kneeling before him in the open doorway as she had been instructed. "Good bitch, now let's get something to eat," He said as he walked into the kitchen. 'Today,' he thought, 'it's time to teach her how to suck a cock properly. She will learn how to deep throat. She will be a first class hungry cum slut when I'm finished with her.'He changed his mind about the food when he smelt the coffee. "No, a coffee will do." She poured him some coffee as he told her today's lesson. "My little whore, I am going to have to show you how to suck a cock properly. You will learn how to deep throat and give a proper blow job." She had heard about that but never thought she would have to do it. Looking at John she thought, 'Oh my god, he is so big.' She felt the thrill throb into her clit as she said, "I am your whore sir, but please I have never done that and you are so big. Please, please sir be gentle. I will try my best." Wow that is such a buzz talking to him like that, begging him even when she had not been asked. A part of her so wanted to please him she was in a way looking forward to it. John was pleased to hear her beg without saying anything. He smiled and thought, 'Yes we will sort out her behaviour later, let's train her first.' "Ok," he said as he put his empty cup down, "To our room." Of course he meant their bedroom. She smiled at him as she led the way with a swagger to her hips. Once in the room she dropped to her knees and crawled over to him, starting to undress him. He told her as she did this that she would learn how to take his cock so deep that he would have his balls on her chin. She gave a moan and asked, "Sir it won't hurt, will it sir?" "Well hurt no, uncomfortable at first yes. But once you learn how and get used to it you will learn to love it. It will be the only way you will give blow jobs. So let's start I want you to get my cock dripping wet, so lick it all over," He explained, "Trust me you came on my cock in your arse and it didn't hurt as much as you thought." "Well it did hurt sir, but I got used to it." "Well then, I was right and boy did you cum! So it was not that bad," he said chuckling. "So get busy, I don't got all day." When he was all wet and he had pushed in as far as it would go he told her to get on the bed, on her back, with her head hanging over the end of the bed. Seeing her laid out ready for him her bruised tits and he could see her juices at the top of her thighs. He chuckled to himself, 'She is ready fuck, she is so hot and she don't even know it.' So he stood behind her head and bending down fed her his hard cock as she leant her head back. She would learn how to give deep throat kneeling later, but first she had to learn the basics. So he started by letting her suck his cock as he pushed it to the back of her throat causing her to gag. He caressed her cheek gently saying, "You need to swallow as I push it down. You have to have trust in me, because it will be hard to breathe. Are you ready?" "Yes sir," she answered. He got her to get his cock wetter and started to push in deep as he held her head. She thought back to when she was in college when she learned to drink without swallowing. She could drink a pint quicker than any man, it was her party piece. So she thought, 'If I just try to do the same it may help.' She relaxed her throat and swallowed. Before she knew it she had his balls on her chin. To say that John was amazed is an understatement. He could not believe his cock just went in that easy. A little tight but god it felt so good, he could see the bulge in her throat as his cock went down her gullet. He pulled it out slow and felt every ridge in her throat. As it cleared she gasped in her breath and swallowed to clear her throat and was ready to go again. That was it she could take his cock all the way. He started to fuck her face. Her drool was running over her cheeks and up her nose causing her to gag and blow bubbles out of her nose. He looked down at the mess on her face and felt his nuts tighten as he let her catch her breath. He carried on fucking her throat until he gave a deep push and shot his cum deep into her guts so she could not even taste it. Until he pulled out and shot a few squirts into her mouth, then the last ones on her face mixing it in with the drool till her face was covered. "Wow you are truly one hell of a dirty bitch. Where did you learn that? I thought you had not given many blow jobs," He questioned her. She was so excited that she had pleased him. "Sir I have not, honest, I learned how to sword swallow when I was at college, it was my party piece. I have never thought of doing it this way sir, but I felt I had to just try it and it was so good to feel you in my mouth so deep sir." Fishing for more compliments she asked him, "Was I good sir? Was it what you wanted sir? "Ohh yes, I am happy! Did you not notice how quick you drew that cum out of my balls," He praised her efforts. He climbed on the bed and gave her a cuddle and heard her hum with the contentment of pleasing her master. She could not stop herself from holding him and bending down to lick the last drops of cum as they oozed out of his softening cock. She kept on licking and sucking on his growing cock and even managed to get it in her throat a few times looking up at him with a big grin. "Ok you clever little slut, let's get you on your hands and knees and stretch that cunt of yours." "Ohh yes, please sir," she smiled at him. While he was nuts deep in her grasping cunt, he was fingering her arse and was pleased to notice that she did not moan; but in fact seamed to push back harder. 'Ooh you sweet bitch,' he thought. Seeing the ky on the bedside table he thought, 'Fuck it!" He reached over and squirted some in her arse, he played with her hole and rubbed it in. He pulled out of her cunt, telling her to relax. He lined it up with her arsehole and pushed quite hard just to get the head in. The feeling caused her to cry out, "I am still sore Sir." So he took his time but worked it in till he was balls deep and heard her just moan and whimper, but kept giving it a twitch every now and again. He enjoyed watching her jump. He started playing with her clit, it didn't take long for her to start pushing back and giving gasps of pleasure. So he could not hold back and started to pull right back and fuck her arse till again they came together. When they had calmed down he pulled out. He just loved the way her arsehole stayed open as he moved up the bed and put his cock in her face. He was pleased to notice he did not have to say anything as she looked up at him and licked his soft cock from base to tip and put in her mouth. As she cleaned her master's cock she thought, 'I will have to keep my bum clean if we are doing this every time,' She gave a smile, 'No problem, I will get some douches or enema's.' He looked down at her and said, "You are a dirty bitch! But your bloody good, I have trained you well." As he was getting hard he fed it in her throat and she tried to smile up at him. He rubbed her head as he explained, "You are MY black cock whore now. Nobody gets to use your holes, any of them, unless I say. This includes Chris, you don't fuck him unless I allow it. Understand?" She smiled and nodded her head yes as she took it down her throat again. He was fucking her face harder now, he saw her rubbing her cunt. While he looked at her he smiled saying, "Since you have been so good today you can cum anytime you're ready." He gave her nipples a twist but was still surprised to see that she came as soon as he told her to, not in a couple of minutes, but her cum was as if it was because he said she could. He wanted to try again. As she started to come down he pulled her tits hard by her nipples and said, "Cum again you fucking disgusting white whore. Cum with my cock buried deep in your throat." Wow, she did, even harder than the last one. 'Oh my God,' he thought, 'I have found the perfect woman.' "Ok bitch, I got some jobs to do I will be here tomorrow morning around ten, be ready slut," With that he started to get dressed. She got up and straight away she felt his cum leaking out of her arse, she put her hand on her bum to catch it. He was watching her and said, "Remember what I told you, don't you dare waste a drop. You catch it and eat it, now!" She looked at him surprised by his demands. Looking down she said, "Yes sir, sorry sir." She lifted her hand covered in his dirty cum and licked it clean, pulling a disgusted look on her face. He told her to bend over and pull her arse cheeks open. As she did he could see that her arsehole was also pulled open a bit, as still had not closed up tight and there was a lot of his cum running down her legs. "You are a dirty bitch! Go and get cleaned up, when I have gone. Until then don't you dare let a drop of my cum touch the floor, or you won't sit down for a week." Seeing her trying to catch it up as it ran down her legs was amusing. As he stood at the open door he told her, "It may be a good idea if you kept your arse clean from now on, unless of course you like it dirty." "Oh, no sir, thank you sir. I will do that, thank you sir," she replied. As they reached the front he opened it turning to her said, "So assume the position and say thank you to your master." She looked over his shoulder in fear to see if her neighbours were out. She dropped to her knees with her hands behind her back and her knees wide open and thank him for the pleasure he had given her. He looked at her with a disgusted look on his face "Think about how sore you arse will be tomorrow." She looked at him fear in her eyes and asked, "What did I do wrong sir?" He looked down at her cunt in answer to her question. As her eyes followed his down she saw a small puddle of his dirty cum on the floor that had leaked out of her stretched arse as she had knelt on the floor. She gasped "Sir I'm sorry. Sir please let me lick it up for you." "You will, and it is too late. I told you what would happen, so now you can think of that until tomorrow." As he left he turned and saw her still on her knees licking up his dirty cum in front of the open door. He smiled as he got in his car, a very happy man. After she had finished licking up his spilt cum she looked up to see he had gone and she was knelt in the open door. That gave her a twinge in her pussy as she reached out and closed the door. 'Oh my god, what has he done to me,' she thought, 'I can't believe what I am doing, and that it turns me on.' She had no ready answer, just a nagging thought at the back of her mind that she was a slut and that somehow he had seen this and was using it. But that was okay, she was a slut and she enjoyed it. So in a half daze she cleaned up and got dressed. Just then the phone rang and her best friend Rose asked if she wanted to go shopping and have lunch out. She thought it would help so she agreed for her to pick her up in an hour. Rose was her best friend and she had confided in her a few little bits, whereas Rose had confessed a lot more, even that she had a few affairs and liked the bigger man. This kind of talk had always embarrassed her in the past. Now she thought, 'Wow I have something to tell her, but there is no way I could tell what I have done and enjoyed. So I had better be careful of what I say.' As she got changed to go shopping. She caught a look at herself in the bedroom mirror and thought 'God I am glad we are not going to the gym or swimming!' As she looked at her marked tits, bald pussy, and her still puffy pussy lips; she even bent over and pulled her arse checks open and could see her arsehole was still red and puffy. Just looking at it gave her pussy a throb, as she stood up she thought she could have a quick play. She saw the clock on the table and saw she did not have enough time. When she went to put on a pair of knickers and thought about the fact John had told not to where any. 'No one will notice,' she thought as she left them on the bed and got into a nice decent short skirt and a top with 3" heels looking very respectable, she thought. Rose called and they set off shopping, Rose had a good look at Angie and thought, 'There was something different about her today. She has that well fucked look. But it can't be that, Chris is away and there is no way she would have a bit on the side. No way.' So she thought a chat over coffee may tell her what's up. Angie was a little worried that Rose may notice a difference but at she had managed to fob her off, or so she thought. Rose knew her a bit better than she assumed and knew she was hiding stuff from her. She wanted to find out just what she had been up to. 'I will find a way,' Rose thought.