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Chapter 138 by JohnFlow JohnFlow

Do you have a preference?

A good shouldn't care

"No sir, please fuck me however you please."

"Now that's a well trained whore. I think I'll be nice and fuck you in your pussy, seeing as this is a reward and everything. Besides, it should be nice and tight since it hasn't been used in over week." He chuckles sadistically at the thought of all the punishments he's put you through.

Your anticipation builds until he finally slides his massive cock straight into your pussy. Your holes have been reshaped to fit BBC, making it not nearly as much of a struggle as it was back when you first became one of their slaves. Your poor husband Nate would probably get no pleasure from fucking you these days with how stretched out your holes are to accomodate the gargantuan meat of the Black Kings. With how wet you are, he's able to almost immediately start pistoning in and out of you hard and fast. It feels like your body was made to bring pleasure to these superior black men, and the pleasure they bring you is immeasurable.

"Oh fuck! Fuck me sir! Please fuck me like one of your little whores!"

With all this excitement you can't help but moan out in pleasure. As your mind has gradually been broken your thoughts have gotten more and more lewd, the language you use becoming far more perverse.

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With your recent abstinence from BBC, Darius has you on the verge of cumming in mere minutes.

"Oh fuck! I'm gonna cum!" You squeal out in pleasure.

Darius reaches forward beneath you and starts slapping your pussy hard right on the clit with a slow and irregular pattern so you never know when the next impact will be, keeping you on the edge of excitement the whole time. This sort of rough treatment would have had you begging him to stop in the past, but now you've become such a depraved whore that it only spurns on your orgasm more.

"Cum for me bitch."

This mix of pleasure and pain which you've grown to crave so much these past few weeks sends you over the edge and your sweet climax finally begins. You start squirting after the fifth slap. Each time he slaps your poor clit, another burst of squirt juice comes out, rhythmically releasing with each tap to your sensitive clit.

The intensity of your orgasm reaches its peak and your knees go week, making you feel as if you might just collapse. Sensing this, Darius scoops you up by the knees, effortlessly carrying you in the air as he continues to fuck you from behind. Being carried around like a little ragdoll like this only serves to arouse you more, reminding you of the superior strength that the Black Kings possess. You continue to spurt 10 more bursts of squirt juice right onto the floor in front of you with each time he pistons his massive cock in and out of your poor stretched out pussy. It makes an arc through the air as you spray it out of you before it crashes onto the carpet before you.

"Thank... you... sir..." Is all you can helplessly moan out with each thrust as the bliss doesn't end from his continual pumping in and out of you. The **** of his cock entering deep inside you interrupts each word as it comes out.

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