Main attraction at the Voodoo Club

As soon as the chief left, the other three policemen tied and then dragged Howard and Darlene out the back door of the jail and tossed them into the back of a closed van. The couple lay, naked and bound, on the hot metal floor of the van. Bouncing over the rough roads was ****.

The van screeched to a stop. The back door swung open. Darlene and Howard were dragged into what appeared to be the alley door to a run-down building. They entered a dark, loud, and hot club. The music was pounding. The cops dragged the couple to a platform near the back wall of the club. Two sets of hand-cuffs were produced. One cuff was attached to Darlene's right wrist; the other was clamped onto Howard's right wrist. The other end of each cuff was clicked onto a heavy metal ring attached to the floor. Laughing, the cops walked away.

It took less than a minute before a crowd had gathered around the couple. An old woman sat against the back wall with a box. Darlene watched as men and women dropped bills into the box. A heavy-set, short man, who had been the first to drop in a bill, came up behind Darlene. Over her shoulder, she watched him drop his pants and rub his cock hard. Without hesitation or preparation, he rammed his cock into her pussy. Grunting, he pounded away. It took him about a minute to get off. No sooner did he pull his dripping cock from Darlene's pussy then another man, this one younger and sporting a much larger cock, mounted the woman. This fucking took longer; he took great pleasure in pounding the White woman hard and deep and fast. Darlene could see over a dozen men now waited in line.

She heard a scream followed by laughter. Darlene looked across at her husband. A huge Black man was fucking the hell out of Howard's ass; tears of pain ran down his face.

Just then Darlene's vision was blocked. An older woman squatted in front of of Darlene and lifted her skirt. Darlene closed her eyes as the woman lowered her hairy cunt down onto the captive's face. "Eat me, White Bitch!"